Fairy’s Box

Chapter 641: Temple Battle (middle)

Under the uncertain light, the oil paint on the clown's face seemed to be constantly changing. The short figure turned his back to the corridor, blocking the only exit, and said with a smile:

"The treasure is mine, and you are mine too. No one can escape."

His voice had a blunt comical tone, not only did not make people laugh, but instead revealed an evil aura, the air seemed to condense to freezing point, and even the flames of the torches were suppressed out of thin air.

"Clown, it turns out that you are also eyeing the ancestor's treasure."

Goethe stared at the strange face, with a fearful expression on his face.

"Hee hee hee, magicians don't like crabs, but they like flowers."

The clown smirked and turned his eyes to Lolo, and suddenly he took a sigh of relief at his left hand, pinched and loosened, and a delicate rose suddenly appeared in his hand:

"The magician has always wanted an assistant. If he doesn't agree, he will turn you into rabbits."

"clown…"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then his entire face instantly lost its blood: "Is it one of the ace in the killer world, the clown king?"

"That's him, a super dangerous neurosis."

Luo Luo looked at each other indifferently, her delicate eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, obviously a look of disgust.

"You continue to dream, lunatic, I won't hand Luoluo to you!"

Goethe shouted through gritted teeth, and instantly put his hands to the sides, posing a strange starting gesture.

"Hee hee hee…"

The clown shrugged his shoulders, smiled unmoved, and turned his eyes to the other corner of the sacrificial hall, his eyes suddenly lit up: "This is almost the same, the magician wants it!"

"Ha ha."

Yale covered Bruno with a dark face and gave him a meaningful smile.

"Magicians hate that smile."

The clown's voice dropped, his eyes became cold, his teeth rattled, his face bulged with muscles, and the stiff funny smile quickly became extremely hideous.

"Hey, over there, our companions are all stared at by this lunatic, let's join hands." Goethe saw that the other party was going crazy, and hurriedly asked the black-haired knight for an alliance.

"good idea."

Yale clenched his fists silently and took a step forward.

"Hee hee hee, great, magicians like group fights the most."

The clown stood up straight, raised his hand vigorously, his eyes suddenly lit up with red fluorescence, revealing a sticky blood color.

laugh-!

The shadow behind him suddenly swelled up, and fluttered into countless bats, flashed across the old wall like lightning, got into the crowd of the mountain and sea mercenary group, and instantly plunged into the shadow behind them.

All the mercenaries who came into contact with the shadow instantly turned pale, then bowed their waists in pain, and when they raised their heads again, they also turned into the clown's stiff funny smile.

The only ones who survived were the old man and the female mage. Before the shadows covered their shadows, they were nailed to the wall by two metal roses.

"…"

There are not many old people who have survived twice, grabbed the sleeve of the female mage, and rolled the staff behind the sarcophagus with a blue hurricane.

"Hee hee hee!"

"Hee hee hee!"

"Hee hee hee!"

The mercenaries laughed and formed a circle, holding short staffs, long swords, war hammers or books, and surrounded Goethe and Lolo.

"Bruno, go and help them, leave this clown to me."

The black-haired knight tucked the sleeves of his arms and strode forward, determined to knock that funny face off his makeup.

"All right."

The silver-haired boy knew his character without any nonsense, and rushed towards the mercenary group with a single stride.

"Hee hee, nasty guy, the magician will teach you a hard lesson."

The clown looked at the oncoming Yale, clapped his hands again, and several multicolored juggling **** appeared in his hands, and threw them hard at the black-haired knight.

laugh-!

The five juggling **** abruptly accelerated halfway through and shot straight at the black-haired knight who strode closer.

Yalei suddenly leaned forward and rushed forward, his short blonde hair kept flying backwards, and in the blink of an eye, five juggling **** exploded one after another, and the figure went straight to the clown in front of him.

"what?"

The other party made a sound of surprise, and with his left hand he pulled out a colored cane from his cuff, and jumped back on a red ball that was suddenly inflated.

Boom!

The figure of the clown flicked heavily on the ball, and suddenly accelerated several times, stepping on the fast-rolling ball to avoid the black-haired knight in an instant, and swung out his cane.

Whoosh-!

The end of the colored cane stretched out with a hula, and became extremely sharp, stabbing straight at the opponent's neck.

"Don't let me catch you!"

Yale let out a low roar, waved his arm and smashed the cane that was aimed at him, his body suddenly turned, and he chased after the wind.

"Hee hee hee."

The clown sneered twice, and moved his hands upwards, a faint red light immediately appeared above, and a translucent vortex faintly appeared in the space close to the dome of the sacrificial hall.

laugh-!

A series of rotating Frisbees flew out of the whirlpool, there were hundreds of them, circling in a circle, and surrounded the approaching black-haired knight.

"…"

Yale's eyes narrowed, his body suddenly stopped, and when he punched out, he screamed like a shrieking sound that ripped through the air. Hundreds of punches in a row, all within a twenty-yard radius, all came one after another. The ground broke into the air with a sharp whistle.

boom-!

Compared with his fist speed, the speed of the Frisbee's encirclement was like a turtle crawling, as if it was broken and hit at the same time, and it exploded into pieces.

"Hahaha, that's amazing!"

The clown's smile became more and more nervous, and with his left hand he pulled out a handkerchief from his sleeve and threw it at the black-haired knight twenty steps away.

With the sound of the fabric shaking, the red-trimmed handkerchief flew and expanded, and halfway through, it became the size of a sail, and it threw itself at Yale below.

The black knight snorted coldly, while the person swayed, his body slammed forward, and the distance of twenty steps arrived in an instant, and he swung his fist.

Boom!

The clown only had time to fall backwards, and then the bouncing ball was protected in front of him. Yale's punch hit, the entire ball seemed to have been blasted by explosives, and it shattered in an instant, and the sky was full of debris.

As the clown's body fell to the ground, his red and white striped coat cracked open, and a dozen juggling sticks flew out, one by one, falling from the sky and smashing at the black-haired knight.

Yale didn't stop, and with a few more punches, these thick juggling sticks exploded one after another.

"Hahahaha, awesome, awesome!"

The clown laughed happily, stretched his cane into the distance, hooked the lamppost in the other corner of the sacrificial hall, and slid to the northwest corner with the shortening cane.

While sliding at a high speed, his other hand groped into his arms a few times, took out a colorful round-toed shoe, sneered, and threw it at the black-haired knight:

"Smash you to death!"

Whoosh-!

The colorful round-toed boots became extremely heavy when they were taken off the hand, and faded in an instant.

"Go away!"

Yale shouted loudly, and he kicked the huge pig iron boots that fell head on in the sacrificial hall, spinning like a dragonfly on the ground.

Then, he kicked again, and the large iron boots weighing several tons were lifted up by one foot, like a ball, just hit the huge handkerchief behind, and pressed it directly to the ground with a bang.

"Hee hee, I knew you would do this."

The clown crawled and rolled, turned over from the ground, took off the hat on his head, reached out and scratched like lightning, and one after another, the rabbits with funny smiling faces landed on the ground, facing the black hair. The knight rushed over.

Simply annoying!

Yalei chased the fire more and more, the fist shadow flickered and rushed over, punching one at a time, after agilely smashing the rabbit into white air. He looked at the clown again, but saw that the other party was struggling to push an enlarged version of the two-wheeled cannon, and had already aimed the black muzzle at himself.

"Report sir, ready!"

The clown straightened his back and saluted the air in a serious manner.

"Ready to launch!"

Instantly flashing to the opposite side, the clown hung a moustache on his face and waved his hand coldly.

"As ordered!"

The clown returned to his original position and gave a military salute. He was about to reload the cannonball. The figure of the black-haired knight had appeared behind him. He punched the guy directly on the head, smashing him out of shape.

Clap-clack-!

The clown's body bounced and shrank like rubber, and after being pulled upside down by Yalei and flew out for dozens of yards, he stood up and stood up again, rubbing his head, and protested with a shrill voice that seemed aggrieved:

"Wait a minute, I haven't loaded the cannonball yet!"

"What exactly are you?"

When Yale saw that his headshot hadn't killed him, and his hand didn't feel like flesh and blood at all, he suddenly felt that this guy couldn't be considered a human being.

"Hey hey, the magician won't die. Next, the magician will beat you up."

The Joker took out a balloon from his jacket pocket and blew it to a diameter of about twenty feet in one breath, as if he was finally unable to withstand the pressure inside the balloon, and his entire body was inflated by the backdraft.

clap clap-!

As the clothes on his body continued to collapse, his body instantly swelled to ten times its original size, like a mountain of flesh, standing naked in front of the black-haired knight.

The clown leaned down, spread his legs out, and leaned forward with a smirking ugly face:

"Hee hee hee, you are dead!"

rumbling...

A huge tremor instantly trembled, and the ten fingers of his hands stabbed into the slate. With this action, the slate ground began to shatter and disintegrate, and a large number of stone fragments shot toward the midair.

monster!

Yale didn't care about that much, a sprint flew in front of him, with the blasting sound of air shattering, punching the opponent's belly with a punch.

Snapped-!

The black-haired knight's entire arm was sunk under the belly that looked like he was pregnant in September, and he suddenly found that waves of power like waves were surging, and the strength that he had gathered at the peak of his fist began to dissipate.

boom-!

This power rose to its peak with the power that erupted on the peak of Yalei's fist, and unexpectedly, a huge amount of force overwhelmed his fist strength, and suddenly pushed him out.

"Hee hee hee…"

The huge brown stones in the sky slowly suspended in the air beside the clown, as if they were solidified in amber, they were completely still.

Then, under the action of an invisible huge gravitational force, huge rocks of different sizes began to quickly condense into the air in front of the clown, and soon formed a huge brown stone ball.

"Smash you!"

He raised a huge stone ball and smashed it hard at the landing place of the black-haired knight.

boom-!

A white light slammed on the huge stone ball, expanding white flames and rubble splashing around, and a hissing sound kept coming from the stone ball.

This disgusting monster is definitely not human!

Yale carried a huge stone ball, his body was shrouded in white flames, he stepped out clear footprints on the slate ground, and walked out of the giant pit step by step.

"Humph! He's so strong."

The clown showed an annoyed expression, pressed the stone ball with one hand, blocked his hairy chest, freed up the other hand, put his thumb up to his mouth and blew a few more breaths.

Until the right hand was blown more than ten yards long and wide, like the palm of an ancient giant, heavy with a huge sense of oppression, ruthlessly grabbed the black-haired knight under the stone ball.

"Go away!"

Yale roared angrily, and layers of white flames burst out into his body.

Boom boom boom!

An even more violent tremor suddenly centered on him, continuously spreading around, forming layers of white light curtains, and suddenly pushing away the huge stone ball.

At the same time, the black-haired knight's body sank, his fighting qi poured into his right arm, and the entire arm instantly became thick and blue.

Bang-!

With a loud bang, the entire sacrificial hall was suddenly silent.

呲-!

The clown's huge body suddenly began to emit countless red smoke, and the fat and white fat was also convulsed, and a dark red shimmer slowly appeared, like countless dark red magma flowing under the skin.

"he he he he he…"

A little bit of sharp laughter splashed out from under the funny face, and along with this creepy and wicked laughter, his body kept pressing down, and he blew towards the black-haired knight below:

"Ha...hahaha...Magicians are invincible!"

"Ha ha!"

Yale squeezed a sneer from his chest, raised his other hand, and raised a **** in his face.

"Ahhhh, the magician is angry!"

The clown seemed to have no resistance to his sneer, his ugly face instantly flushed red, he slapped the stone ball on his chest, and at the same time raised his middle finger, poked at the black-haired knight:

"I'm going to stab you with my middle finger!"

"It's not necessarily who pokes who."

All the white flames rushed to the fingertips, condensed into a silently rotating white light wheel, and with the flick of Yale's finger, it stabbed the opponent's middle finger.

Whoosh-!

The white light pierced the clown's fingers straight and pierced through his shoulders.

呲-!

The violent air flow spurted out of the wound, and even the clown, like a balloon that burst, whirled and shrunk around the hall of the sacrificial hall.

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