"You said we were hiding under TAROT's shelter?haha, you couldn't have been kicked in the head by an elephant while playing a circus, right?"

An arrogant and disdainful voice echoed in the air behind the white ghost, and the sound was extremely penetrating, as if it was going to penetrate the skin of the human body and penetrate the five internal organs.

The clown looked at the coin that was about to enter the center of the white ghost's eyebrows and paused in midair, and after a moment it fell, like a crossbow arrow that had lost all its strength, shook his head with a little regret, raised his eyes to look at the dark mid-air, and waited for the white ghost's helper to appear.

The clown waited for the first scarlet robe, which was not empty, but even at such a night, the color of the scarlet robe was too dazzling, and people completely ignored the person wearing it at the first time.

The joker's mouth smiled even better, and he muttered to himself: "Rare, really rare, I didn't expect that there are people in this world who are more colorful and fancy than me." ”

When the owner of the scarlet robe heard this, he said, "There are many people in this world who are more powerful than you. ”

The clown raised an eyebrow and said, "This includes you?"

The owner of the vermilion robe said proudly: "This is nature!"

The clown bared his teeth, looked at Thangka and said a little shyly, "I'm sorry, I underestimated it." Thangka didn't pay attention to the Joker's contrived reaction, what she cared about was the new vermilion robe, judging from the coin that the other party had easily fixed the clown just now, the opponent's strength was already completely terrifying.

But when Thangka saw the face of the owner of the scarlet robe, his heart was even more cold.

It's not that his appearance is ugly and shocking, but it's very beautiful and attractive, and the main thing is that the other party looks very young.

He looked like he was only eleven or twelve years old.

There are many young blasphemers in the field, such as Xiaojie in the Manga Research Club or Yiyi in the circus, although they are young, but the ability and talent they show are by no means comparable to other older people. On the contrary, it is even more surprising that a blasphemer of Heber's age is striking.

But even so, Thangka is still absolutely the owner of this scarlet robe is still too young, maybe it is the other party's blown-up baby face, as if he is about to enter the country to start a new life.

However, from the immature baby face, Thangka saw that it was silent and gloomy, revealing a cold temperament that was completely inappropriate for his age.

The baby-faced man in the vermilion robe looked at the surprised Thangka and the funny-dressed clown, with a disdainful smile on his face, but he was not in a hurry to make a statement, and then said to the white ghost under him: "Quickly remove your form, the first time you use it, you will work so frantically, beware of it completely when you are reduced to a mess of bones." With that, his body moved forward slightly, sliding directly in front of the white ghost.

Seeing the baby face that appeared in front of him, the white ghost opened his mouth and screamed, looking like he was quite dissatisfied with it, but in the end he still chose to obey, but saw that the white ghost's body suddenly disintegrated, and released rolling quicksand from the body. Soon, Xiaobai's death-white face was revealed.

"Poof", Xiaobai sat down on the ground, panting between his mouth and nose, it seemed that he was completely exhausted, if he consumed another hour and a half, I am afraid that he would really die.

"Take a good rest and I'll take care of the rest. Babyface said proudly, his voice also not free from the childish childlike voice, which sounded rather strange to say such words, but to the ears of his enemies it was extremely strange.

The clown spread his hands and said, "Please ask Your Excellency your name?"

The baby-faced man in the scarlet robe said, "I never had a name, I only had a code name." ”

“Nineteen。 Babyface said indifferently.

"Nineteen," the clown recalls the name, which doesn't sound like a name at all, but more like a medieval numbered name for a slave.

The Joker nodded, and was about to say his name when Nineteen interrupted him first, "Don't bother talking, I know who you are, and I can often hear your name from the mouth of a spider there." ”

The clown grinned and said, "So he still misses me, it seems that he can't forget the fact that I blinded him." ”

Nineteen said, "I guess, if the person he wants to kill the most in this world is you." So I've always wanted to see you once. ”

The clown said, "Oh, how do you feel now?"

Nineteen said, "No, I feel a little sick when I see you, it's really uncomfortable. It's better than a spider, though, at least you can see the color of my clothes now. ”

The clown laughed, he did find the baby-faced teenager funny.

The clown looked past Nineteen and looked at Xiaobai, who had fallen to the ground, and said, "So are you here today to save him or do something else?"

Nineteen said: "Naturally, it is for other things, as far as he is concerned, it is better to be saved, and if it is inconvenient to die, it is just life." ”

The clown said, "That's really heartless. ”

Nineteen disagreed: "In the age of the jungle, compassion will not solve anything, no matter how large the flock is, they will eventually be just a flock of lambs to the slaughter, and what we have to do is a beast that devours the flock." ”

The clown blinked and said, "Then can you ask Lord Beast to tell me what your purpose is, just for a bald man who has not debuted for a long time?"

Nineteen said, "Hmph, you and I know his current name, so why bother beating around the bush like this. But then again, he does have a name that you don't know. ”

The clown smiled and said, "But it's also a number." ”

No, Nineteen nodded very seriously, and the clown was very helpless when he saw this, so he had to laugh twice.

Nineteen looked up at the gloomy sky, as if to count the time tonight through the clouds and through the location of the moon.

After a moment, Nineteen looked at the clown and said, "I don't think you will push it away easily, so let's do it quickly, and don't let me go in and get down to business." ”

The clown shrugged his shoulders, looked at Thangka and said, "It seems that we won't be able to sleep beautifully in the soft bed tonight." ”

Thangka's face was grim, she understood what the clown meant, for this self-proclaimed Nineteen baby face, the clown did not have full confidence to crush him and defeat him, the best way at this moment was for the two to join forces against the enemy, although it was dishonorable, it was indeed the most effortless and reliable.

Blood seeped out from under the ten fingers, forming ten pea-sized droplets, and with these, the thangka was ready for battle.

The clown suddenly laughed heartlessly again.

"We're working so hard, I don't know what happened to tonight's protagonist..."