Chapter 82: The Clown's Trick

In the blink of an eye, the clown-like weirdo had appeared behind him!

Reginald's body flashed backwards, quickly pulling away, the arcane light beating in his fingertips, the pain that almost exploded in his head, and he had to tighten the string tightly-

He knew that if he had the slightest slack at this moment, he would definitely give up his life. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The power of the spell is ready to be unleashed. However, he found that the place where he had just stood was now empty.

"Shhhh He heard the clown's voice, an exaggerated high-pitched voice. Out of the corner of the eye, the guy's movements are unobstructed, and the clown is bent on his waist, a rather exaggerated tiptoe, and the composition of the performance seems to account for most of it.

The leaping lightning bolt was like a leather whip, shooting in the direction of the clown.

The other man jumped lightly and easily dodged his attack, this guy's fat clothes made him look a little short, but that was just an illusion.

"Ahaha! He seems to have found out, but don't worry...... I still have this! There was another strange laugh, and the crazy smile became clearer in the slight glow that leaked from the corners of the curved eyes.

What makes people feel chills, in addition to the assassin who is as cold as a blade like Tyrone, there is also a guy like this guy in front of him, who hides a knife in his smile and takes killing people for pleasure.

He kept throwing the sharp knife in his hand, which seemed to be an ordinary juggling, but no matter how you look at it, it can't help but be shocking.

Reginard didn't give him any chance to launch a strange attack, and several lightning bolts were like thundersnakes, making a "zilazila" sound, and suddenly jumped away, pounced in the direction of the clown.

Since the clown was a skilled assassin, the first thing he had to do was find a way to restrain him.

The lightning sealed his form, creating an electrostatic field around him, enveloping him. The electricity swept under the clown's feet, and on the floor where the clown was standing, static electricity was faintly emerging.

The outline of the magic circle!

It's the most violent flame magic, the Flame Blast!

This guy actually used a faint electric current to construct a flame demon array! The art of constructing a magic circle with magic...... It's just jaw-dropping!

The static electricity flickered, and suddenly it became dazzling, and the magic array appeared in an instant, and a blazing pillar of fire rose from the ground!

Even the air was distorted by the heatwave, and the electric light formed a buzzing magic ring around it, appearing from time to time between the dazzling firelight.

The flame erupted for a moment, then stopped, and the orange flames slowly dissipated, leaving not even a trace of scorch on the floor where the pillar of fire had risen - a terrible control, with no mischief precision.

The figure of the clown has long since disappeared.

Is it consumed by the flames? No, it's obviously impossible. If he was so easily defeated, how could he sneak here and carry out his assassination mission?

Reginard felt a trance in his head, and the strength of his legs and feet was also vain, damn the trauma of his soul, he tried to steady his breathing, and did not dare to move easily, for fear that he would show a little staggering-

In the presence of an Assassin, the slightest flaw is fatal.

A puff of yellow smoke suddenly rose in the air, and two identical clowns appeared out of thin air, and between the two, Reginard couldn't see the slightest difference, even if he used his mental power to insight, he couldn't tell the difference.

"Hey, hey, hey. Thanks for the beautiful fireworks, let's have some fun! Of these four knives, only one is fed with chronic poison, so try your luck! The two clowns said in unison, their voices resonating strangely, and the strange laughter was mixed together.

The clown standing on the right raised his hand sharply, and the narrow blade turned into a cold light and flew towards Reginald.

The electric light was noisy under the soft shoes of the white-robed magician, and the wind spirit also wrapped around his body, and he was speeding in the wind.

The pain on his arm was extremely sharp, and a deep surprise flashed on his handsome cheeks, and a narrow blade slashed through his right arm, a few inches above his elbow, the wound was not deep, but it was a terrifying blood mark.

Unexpectedly...... Didn't dodge?

Reginald's eyes widened, it was unbelievable. No throwing weapon can be faster than his body, this swift technique blessed by wind and thunder at the same time!

"It doesn't look like this one, but what about this one?" He caught the tossed knife, pinched it in his fingertips for a moment, and projected it!

Reginard struggled to calm his breathing, his pupils constricted, and his gaze locked on the cold light of the Joker's shot. There will be no more mistakes, how can he not be able to dodge such a low-level trick?

The ethereal thrust of the wind spirit became violent, and the electric light shining under his feet became more and more dazzling.

The sharp pain of the blade sinking into his body made him almost stunned.

How can it be?

This time it was still the right hand, and the wrist was pierced alive, and a gorgeous blood line soared.

The pain made him gasp softly, and the cool night breeze pumped from the tips of his teeth into his lungs. Could it be some kind of magic that bends the light that makes it impossible for him to judge the direction and trajectory? Or this guy threw another knife, anyway, the two clowns in front of him didn't look like there was any difference.

But why didn't he catch the attack in time?

There are too many questions, his brain has long been messed up, how can he have the energy to think about these?

The strange smile on the clown's face became deeper and deeper, and the smiles of the two clowns were exactly the same, and the faces that didn't know whether it was makeup or masks distorted smiles.

"Oh...... It doesn't seem to be ...... So, how about this? The blade tore two hole-breaking marks through the air. A smile bloomed across his face, and a sly glimmer danced in his gaze.

Riginad leaned against the wall next to him, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes, a light purple magic circle slowly appeared above the pupils, but the light flickered for a moment before it dimmed.

Reginald scowled, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The mouth was full of that rusty smell.

Damn it...... What kind of trick did this guy use? The feeling of powerlessness engulfed him again. Still lost...... Is it?

The door was kicked open suddenly, and the door panel shook violently, and a fierce palm wind suddenly came, and the air flow out of the palm wrapped around the sound waves, slamming into the clown's body.

Then a figure flew in, slamming a heavy leg into the Joker's body. With a high-pitched shout.

It's Li Qing.

Akali broke into the room and followed.

The clown took a few steps backwards to lose his strength, and with a flip of his wrist, the narrow blade was held in his hand, and the two blades were crossed in front of him, squinting at the two guys who suddenly broke in.

And the other clown standing next to him completely disappeared the moment Li Qing's flying kick hit his body just now.

"It's finally here......" said Reginald, leaning against the wall, weakly, "if you come any longer, I'll be finished." ”

The corners of Li Qing's mouth lifted slightly, "I remember someone who is a legendary mage who will not die. ”

"Of course, as you can see." Reginard laughed, but his weak body began to cough again from the laughter.

"I won't lose a second time. Suffer death! Akali clenched the scythe in her hand, almost bursting out between her teeth, but Li Qing grabbed her arm and stopped the Shadow Fist that was about to rush away.

She looked at Li Qing in surprise, but only saw the blindfold that did not show any emotion, and when she looked at the clown who was her opponent again with some unwillingness, she seemed to understand the meaning of Li Qing's action just now.

In the room, puffs of yellow smoke appeared, and one clown after another revealed their bodies from the scattered smoke.

There was no difference between them, and the smile on their faces seemed to be painted on their faces, which was particularly eerie.

"Hey-ha! It's getting more and more interesting! The clowns-the clowns grinned, their thin, narrow blades shining with cold light as they surrounded the trio in the room.