"Disruptive guests are not welcome in the amusement park!"
The clown screamed and appeared in front of Zhang Xiaofeng in the blink of an eye.
But it came back empty-handed.
A strong wind blew from behind, and the sword cut through the air, making a crisp sound.
“clang!”
When the palm and the sword blade touched, there was a metallic sound like the sound of swords clashing.
The Joker had intended to take the attack head-on.
But the situation was obviously not good, and he could only use his strength to dodge awkwardly.
Then he took action and threw the only two remaining human head balloons towards Feng Feng on the other side.
An explosion sounded, blood filled the air, rubble flew everywhere, and a huge crack formed.
Feng Feng broke through the blood mist and continued to rush towards the clown.
The clown took out a magic wand from somewhere and fought off the attacks of the two.
Every collision of the sword and staff caused a powerful shock wave that almost razed the surrounding area to the ground.
The patterns of the formation kept lighting up under the clown's feet, and various attacks emerged one after another.
He was at a loss as to what to do and couldn't find the third gray-robed man who was hiding.
During the battle, the moves of both sides became more and more fierce.
"boom!"
The clown flew backwards, sending up a cloud of smoke and dust.
"Ho, ho, ho."
The clown fell on his back on the ground, only able to utter broken syllables.
Golden light lit up all around him, transforming into golden threads that bound him in place.
The clown wanted to grit his teeth and resist, but as soon as his body touched the golden thread, his soul felt a burning pain.
Trapped in it, unable to move, his strength was slowly draining away.
His body was decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"How... is it possible?"
Why is the battle still one-sided even after all the preparations?
How could the natives of this world possibly defeat him!
The three of them gathered together, their invincible posture made them look like three killing gods.
"Wait! Don't kill me!"
When the clown saw that Zhang Xiaofeng had raised his sword into the air, he quickly called for a stop.
"You, aren't you trying to save people? I still have a few survivors here!"
"As long as you let me go, I will release them immediately and send you out!"
Are there any newcomers?
The three of them exchanged glances, and Zhang Xiaofeng retracted his action.
He raised his chin.
"Xu Yuting, unlock one layer of the formation and let's see what other cards he has."
The clown saw the gray-robed man on the far left and did something about it.
The feeling of impending death restraint on him was relieved a lot, and he was finally able to breathe.
The air twisted and a transparent screen appeared in mid-air.
The picture shows seven people hanging in the air, and the ground is full of sharp knife tips.
As long as the rope above, which is the only support point, breaks, all seven people will fall to the ground and be stabbed through.
Xu Yuting narrowed her eyes and recognized the identities of several people.
"Is this Yusofa, and the few extraordinary people who stayed with him?"
The condition of the seven people was very miserable.
To prevent them from breaking free, several people's hands and feet were broken and their lives are now unknown.
How could the other party be caught by the clown?
As long as they don't break the rules of the amusement park, they won't be in any danger.
Xu Yuting had a bold idea.
Could it be that the other party also found a new venue to enter after separating from them?
The clown wanted to nod, but was affected by the golden thread and didn't dare to move.
"That's right! They are dying now. You are the same kind. Are you going to watch each other die?"
"I have marked all seven of them. If I die, they will die with me!"
Seeing that the three people did not react, the clown became even more agitated.
No reaction is the biggest reaction. This group of people is really important to them!
The clown's eyes rolled, and he tried his best to mobilize the ghost power in his body, preparing to make a final dying struggle.
He still has a chance to get these lunatics out of this den of evil!
The ghost power condensed into a physical object, which is the pass to the auspicious amusement park.
Feng Feng immediately moved and nailed his right hand holding the card with a sword.
"Sister Ting!" he shouted.
"Wait!"
Xu Yuting turned the six-pointed drum in her hand, and the golden light on the clown split and wrapped around him tighter.
In an instant, the clown was unable to mobilize the power in his body.
Not only that, the speed at which the ghost power was lost accelerated even further, almost sucking him dry.
The Joker's head was buzzing. How could the other party block his authority?!
He suddenly remembered the conversation he had heard on the screen before and shouted.
"You guys are really cheating!"
These incoherent words caught the three of them off guard.
"What the hell?" Xu Yuting's accent came out.
Could it be that the other party has been staying in the den of ghosts and has become stupid from playing games?
What kind of cheat is this?
And his tone sounded strangely aggrieved. What was going on?
"Bang!"
The next second, the clown's head was smashed into the ground.
Feng Feng, who took action, reacted even more violently.
"What nonsense!"
"You call the fruits of our hard work cheating? It's an insult!"
Under Sister Wan'er's devilish training, the thing they fear least is a protracted battle.
All we can say is that the Joker walked into a trap.
Xu Yuting: ...Well, there is someone here who can match my train of thought.
Zhang Xiaofeng immediately stepped forward to check on the clown's condition.
Fortunately, it would be a fatal injury to humans, but the clown obviously cannot die.
He also added: "If you can't afford to play, then you resort to slander, right?"
Zhang Xiaofeng stood up and looked at the other two.
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