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The clown looked at Chen Yao's face, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he turned the scythe, raised his foot and kicked the back of the scythe, and then the scythe slashed from the bottom to the top,

Chen Yao hurriedly dodged sideways, and then wiped his palm with his right hand and threw a burning punch at the clown,

Seeing this, the clown hurriedly turned his scythe, pressed Chen Yao's fire fist down with a stick, and then slammed the stick into Chen Yao's chest to knock him back, if he jumped and slashed at Chen Yao,

Chen Yao was beaten and held his stomach and knelt on the ground after a few steps.

And when he looked up again, he saw a pitch-black scythe falling towards him.

Chen Yao took a sharp breath, and swung his fist towards the blade of the war scythe.

"Whiteblade Exile!"

However, the moment his fist touched the blade, his fist seemed to touch oil, and the back of his hand rubbed the blade against the blade and hit the clown.

The back of the hand rubbed into a raging fire the moment it touched the blade,

The clown was blinded for a short time by a flash of light, and his eyeholes shrank sharply from the sudden light......

Boom!

With a loud bang, Chen Yao's fist hit the clown's face hard, and the thick smoke covered the clown's head.

However, Chen Yao's face became more and more embarrassed as the smoke cleared.

The smoke dispersed, and I saw the clown holding Chen Yao's fist with one hand with an evil smile on his face,

And his whole hand was already red with less fire, but even so, he still said with an evil smile on his face,

"Such a hot fist is really exciting~. ”

"Hmm......"

Is this bastard human?

The clown's hand holding Chen Yao's fist retracted a little bit of strength again, and the "click" sound of pinching made Chen Yao feel a little painful.

At this time, the clown turned the scythe, and with a fierce scythe, the blade faced Chen Yao's back and quickly retracted it.

And Chen Yao glanced at the blade behind him with his spare eyes, and his other hand crossed his chest, holding the stick of the war scythe tightly,

And the clown sneered directly, raised his head and directly gave Chen Yao a head hammer,

Chen Yao tilted his head and took the opportunity to withdraw his fist, and then let go of the scythe and dodged the blade with a flip.

After Chen Yao landed, he squatted directly on the ground and covered his nose and looked at the clown.

Suddenly, a figure emerged from behind Chen Yao, and the muzzles of the two black holes were aimed directly at the clown.

The clown was also a little surprised, and quickly jumped back a step and began to run in a fast circle, while the muzzle of the dragoon kept shooting after the clown.

"Dragoon, no, I'm no match for him. Chen Yao said on the ground.

The dragoon, on the other hand, roared with anger on his face, "What kind of bullshit are you talking about! Don't forget, you have a heavy responsibility on your shoulders!"

As soon as the words fell, the clown suddenly braked sharply, then jumped a step in the direction of the dragoon, and then quickly moved towards the dragoon.

At this time, the dragoon also found that his bullet was actually empty!

"Uh-huh, this damn bastard is so accurate. ”

"Against the current!"

With a low roar from the clown, his eyes emitted a strange purple light, and his scythe and the hand holding it seemed to disappear.

The dragoon could only hear the sound of a strong wind whining in his ears.

"Get out of here!"

Chen Yao pushed the dragoon out and blocked it directly in front of the clown,

He crossed his hands over his chest, glared at the clown, and said angrily, "Don't underestimate the Super Energy Association!"

Click, bang!

"Burn!"

I saw Chen Yao's arms rubbing his chest violently, and a raging fire ignited all over his body.

And the clown whistled and said, "Sure enough, you are hot enough~." ”

Immediately, Chen Yao rushed towards the clown, and a plate of dragoons picked it up and hurriedly stopped, "Chen Yao, don't be stupid, you will die!"

But it was too late.

Chen Yao and the clown passed by directly,

The clown clutched his flaming belly and half-knelt on the ground and vomited a mouthful of sour water,

Chen Yao, on the other hand, stood motionless, and the flames on his body were extinguished.

For a moment, the dragoon didn't even dare to breathe.

Call~.

At this time, Chen Yao's body suddenly moved,

However, in the next second, Chen Yao raised his head violently, and dozens of wounds on his body erupted blood in unison, and then fell straight to the ground.

"Chen Yao!" The dragoon was suddenly startled, and hurriedly ran to Chen Yao's side, half-kneeling in front of him and said, "Chen Yao, how are you!"

"Ahem, ahem, ...... Run. Chen Yao seemed to have exhausted his last breath of strength, and then fell unconscious.

At this time, the relieved clown got up and looked at the dragoon and laughed in a low voice, "Hehe, hahaha, it's amazing, it's amazing!"

When the dragoon heard the clown's slightly excited whisper, he immediately became angry, and he suddenly got up and aimed his two guns at the clown's crazy shooting.

But the clown took a deep breath, swung a backhand and rushed straight towards the dragoon.

"Sample, I'll send you to see him right away!"

Rumble!

At this time, a figure suddenly fell from the sky, directly blocking the dragoon and the clown.

The dragoon raised his hand to block the rocks flying in front of him, and the clown jumped backwards on his own.

From the thick smoke, a huge man slowly walked out,

Qiang Qiang Qiang.

The heavy armor on his body struck each other with a heavy sound.

The clown looked at the man who came out of the smoke in front of him, smiled slightly, and said lightly, "Hello Wancheng." ”

"Clown, you can tie your hands and arrest me! Your weapons and attacks are useless against me!"

When the dragoon saw that it was Han Wei coming, his face immediately turned red with anger, and he scolded angrily, "What's the matter with you!

Han Wei glanced at Dragoon and Chen Yao and said, "I'm sorry, I wasted some time looking for you." ”

However, at this time, the clown suddenly said, "Hey, you guys will catch up for a while." ”

As soon as the words fell, the clown had already come to Han Wei is face and slashed at Han Wei,

Boom!

"Hmm......"

Han Wei raised his hand to block the knife, but the powerful impact still made Han Wei feel a little painful,

Han Wei took a step back and looked at the crack in the armor on his arm, and his eyes darkened,

Although the rift was quickly repaired, his face was very ugly under the armor.

And the clown standing in front of him tilted his head and looked at his palm, and shook it back,

Because of the shock just now, his hands were a little numb, and the one Chen Yao gave him before made him a little sick to his stomach now.

At this time, Han Wei suddenly took a step forward, and then punched the clown,

Although the armor on Han Wei's body looks defensive, it is very heavy, so the speed of Han Wei's punch is not very fast.

However, in order to be able to test his strength, the clown directly blocked the punch with a war sickle, and the clown slid out several meters directly.

The clown who stopped suddenly raised his head and shouted excitedly, "Wow!

Although the speed was slow, the heavy armor and heavy punch still made the clown interested,

He doesn't care how many people are behind him, as long as he can be happy, he will accompany him to the end!

And not to mention that the enemy is still from the Super Association, after all, the target of the Broken Sin Blade was originally the people of the Association~......

The clown smiled at Han Wei, came to him in a few steps and quickly swung three knives, but each knife looked at Han Wei's left shoulder,

And Han Wei just stood in front of him with his hands and was indifferent,

Hammer!

Although the clown's attack was not strong this time, the scythe still made a sharp sound on the armor,

Immediately, the clown jumped directly over Han Wei's body, came to the front of Dragoon and Chen Yao, and said, "Then let's see if you can save them!"

"Suffered!" Han Wei, who reacted, turned around and punched the clown in the back.

Rumble!

However, this punch only hit the ground, and the clown had already flipped to the top of Han Wei's head with a backflip, and then slashed Han Wei's left shoulder with a backhand.

Suddenly, a stream of blood gushed out from Han Wei's left shoulder.

Han Wei covered his shoulders and looked back at the clown, and couldn't help but be horrified in his heart,

Although this guy's three slashes just now were not strong, they were all slashed on the left shoulder, and he was just trying to weaken my armor and then break my armor in one fell swoop!

But how did he know......

Although the clown couldn't see Han Wei's face, he knew that Han Wei was shocked in his heart, so he smiled,

"Hahaha, that's true! Your ability can repair your armor, but it can't strengthen it!"

As he spoke, the clown took an offensive stance with his scythe, adding, "So all I have to do is weaken your broken metal and tear it open in one fell swoop." ”

"Huh. Han Wei suddenly lowered his head and laughed, then he stood up and looked at the clown and said, "Repair?"

"Hmm, what's wrong?"

As soon as the words fell, the armor on Han Wei's body was directly lifted,

Han Wei stood in front of the clown wearing a white vest and a pair of blue beach pants.

The clown smiled a little confusedly, "Hmm, what are you doing here?"

"It seems that Black Iron can't deal with you. ”

As he spoke, as soon as Han Wei sank his steps, the air around him flowed backwards around his body,

"Hmm~uhh

Immediately after a blue light flashed, Han Wei put a layer of armor on his body again,

Only this time it's not black, but a pair of blue and white armor, which looks much lighter than before.

When the clown saw it, he smiled and shook his head, "Hehehe, what about your magic?"

Saying that, he rushed up directly and scolded angrily, "The colors change around, why don't you go and open a dye shop!"

Shout!

The clown slashed horizontally and was directly dodged by Han Wei, and his eyes widened in surprise,

The dragoon in front of him aimed a pair of black muzzles at him, and Han Wei was nowhere to be found.

At this time, Han Wei, who was on top of the clown's head, directly pressed the clown's shoulder, making him unable to swing the scythe freely, and at the same time, the dragoon also began to shoot the clown frantically.

And the clown was suddenly shocked, his face sank, and he slammed the blade of the scythe into the ground and pulled himself over, dodging the dragoon's shot,

And Han Wei, who landed on the ground, flew up and kicked the clown's back waist, kicking him out directly.

The clown rolled around on the ground a few times before he saw the bullets swarming towards him, and Han Wei hurriedly turned his sickle to block these bullets,

And Han Wei, who was sandwiched between the bullets, came and punched the clown in the face,

And the clown turned his head to dodge the blow, and then used the stick of the war scythe to knock Han Wei down, and then stabbed Han Wei directly in the chest with the sickle.

And Han Wei, who had fallen with a gold star in his eyes, just reacted and saw the war sickle that was slashing towards him, but he didn't have time to dodge, so he directly caught the falling sickle with his own hands.

Empty-handed!

Immediately, the clown kicked the bastard of the war scythe, lifted the war scythe and Han Wei together, and threw Han Wei out.

Before Han Wei in the air landed, the clown had already jumped into the air, looked at Han Wei condescendingly, and then slashed again.

Seeing this, the dragoon directly shot and interrupted the clown, but this is what the clown wanted,

Out of the blue!

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the original chopping directly changed into a random chop.

While bouncing off the bullets, he also dodged Han Wei's empty-handed white blade!

Boom Boom!

There was a frantic slash, and none of the dragoon's bullets hit the clown,

On the contrary, the armor on Han Wei's body has begun to become fragmented,

Although no effective wounds were cut, the cracks in the armor became bigger and bigger.

There's only one blow left before it shatters!

"Brute Moon ......"

The clown's eyes glowed purple, and hot air came out of the corners of his mouth,

He gathered the scythe behind his waist, and then showed a hideous expression,

"Flash!"

Click~!

Rumble!

The clown smashed into Han Wei like a meteor, and the two of them directly smashed a huge pit on the ground.

Fragments of armor in the air fell like rain,

Dragoon only felt an inexplicable feeling of suffocation, and knelt directly on the ground, his face suddenly turned pale.

"Whew, I'm glad I caught up!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, but listening to the man's tone, it seemed to be relieved,

And the dragoon hurriedly turned his head to look over, only to see Lin Zihan squatting on the roof, his hands disappearing through the two holes in the void,

And at this time, a hand was placed on the shoulder of the dragoon, and a hoarse female voice came into his ears,

"Is that man a clown, it's better to see than to hear, it seems that there is something. ”

"Uh, uh-huh......"

At this time, the sickle in front of Han Wei's eyes had already pierced into his right shoulder, although it was not deep, but it was also painful, and he grinned his teeth.

And in the void in front of him, there were two more hands, holding the stick of the war scythe,

It's these hands that make the scythe that would have pierced his chest change position,

Han Wei's hands were holding the blade tightly, trying to pull it out.

The clown looked at Han Wei, who was struggling to the death, the smile on his face became even more hideous, and he raised his foot and stepped directly on the battle scythe.

"Ahh

The battle scythe once again slammed into Han Wei's right shoulder for a few points, and he suddenly screamed in pain, and at the same time, the strength in his hand was also a little looser.

"No, he's on his feet!"

On the roof, Lin Zihan showed a struggling expression,

And Zhang Xiaoxin glanced at Lin Zihan and stretched out his left hand, and a few thin white lines that were almost invisible to the naked eye flew directly towards Han Wei and passed through his head without hindrance.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Xiaoxin moved his fingers, Han Wei's body seemed to be overtaken by someone, ignoring the pain from his shoulder, he pulled out the sickle with a fierce force, and then quickly rolled out of the pit and knelt at Zhang Xiaoxin's feet.

"Huh, huh, Xiaoxin, can you be gentle next time, it hurts me to death." ”

Han Wei covered his wound and complained while panting,

At this time, Lin Zihan jumped down and patted the wound on Han Wei's shoulder and said with a smile: "Gentlemen, isn't it just an injury! Don't be so squeamish, hahaha!"

Han Wei, who was photographed with a wound, jumped up directly in pain and roared at Lin Zihan,

"Wow! you bastard fucked me to death!"

And as soon as his words fell, Su Yue and the old ghost were late.

The clown looked at the seven people surrounding him, and his expression suddenly became solemn,

"I didn't expect all seven of you to come to arrest me...... However, "

As he spoke, the clown kicked the scythe, then spun around in his hand, and his eyes were sharp and said to the seven of them, "If you want to catch me, it's not that simple!"

But Lin Zihan lit a cigarette and said lightly, "If you want to run away, it's impossible, you can be caught or beaten half to death, you choose." ”

The clown looked at Lin Zihan and narrowed his eyes dangerously, "You're a bastard again, the sixth in ten thousand years." ”

"Lao Tzu is happy, can you manage it~. ”

"......" The clown was stunned for a moment, then smiled in a low voice, and then said, "Goodbye Wancheng." ”

As soon as the words fell, the clown directly took out an iron ball and threw it to the ground.

Lin Zihan was suddenly shocked: "He wants to run!"

However, Su Yue quickly threw out a ball of black water to wrap the iron ball, and at the same time, Lin Zihan's fist appeared directly from the void and hit the clown.

The clown grinned, dodged back, and then turned the scythe and slashed directly at Lin Zihan's hand,

Lin Zihan took his hand back, and then slammed into the clown.

However, the clown directly waved his scythe at a strange angle, erecting a wall of wind blades in front of him,

But Han Wei stretched out his hand directly behind Lin Zihan's back, and suddenly a crimson armor directly protected Lin Zihan.

The battle scythe slashed on the armor and sent out a "sloppy" collision, but Lin Zihan directly knocked the clown out of the air.

"Poof!"

Immediately afterwards, Lin Zihan reached out and grabbed the clown's scythe, and at the same time, the armor on his body was also removed.

He clenched his fists and went straight through the void, then appeared in front of the clown, and nailed him directly to the ground,

"Void Displacement!"

Boom!

"Poof. The clown spat bloody spit, and his eyes glared at Lin Zihan,

However, at this moment, more than a dozen black arms suddenly stretched out from under him, wrapping around his body like a spiritual snake.

The clown frowned, looked at the old ghost, and muttered, "It turned out to be him......"

And Lin Zihan got up, took out the handcuffs, and said, "Clown, accept your fate!"

As he spoke, Lin Zihan was about to handcuff the clown,

However, at this moment, the iron ball wrapped in black water behind him suddenly released a dazzling white light, and Lin Zihan was suddenly shocked,

"Su Yue!"

"Don't look at me!" And Su Yue's face was ugly, and she kept wrapping the iron ball with black water, but the dazzling white light was still getting brighter and brighter!

......

After a white light, the clown disappeared and he was gone,

Lin Zihan looked at the empty space in front of him and gradually clenched his fists.

"Damn it!"

Boom!

Lin Zihan roared unwillingly, and then smashed his fist on the ground.

was already about to succeed, although two people were seriously injured, but the clown was about to be arrested, but he still let him run!

What a damn one!

Lin Zihan kept hammering the ground over and over again, his fists were already wet with blood, but he still didn't stop.

His eyes were full of unwillingness and anger, and his mouth kept blaming himself for coming too late, and he didn't stop him from throwing down the iron ball.

But it was too late to regret everything.

And Zhang Xiaoxin on the side really couldn't stand it, so he walked to Lin Zihan's side and patted him on the shoulder and comforted, "Forget it, since you have already run, there is no way, it's not your fault." ”

But Lin Zihan glared at his hands angrily and said, "No, if I could have reacted quickly and stopped him from throwing that ball, or handcuffed him earlier, everything would not have happened......!

However, as he spoke, Lin Zihan suddenly found a photo on the ground, and he was stunned for a moment and then reached out to pick it up......