Chapter 207: The object of the prank is you

"Hehehe, you can really run, I want to see how long you can escape."

The man covered the blue and black turtle shell above his head, and walked like a fly, and the dark blue teardrop earrings swirled in his ears because of the terrifying hurricane, colliding with the turtle shell, making a loud sound like beating gongs and drums, and crashing into his ears through the shell, and I don't know how he could endure such a deafening explosion.

The forest of innocence is dense with vegetation, and in order to maintain his speed, he chose to rush straight to the tree trunks that were slightly more obstructive, and the terrible thing was that before those tree trunks touched his body, they were destroyed by the internal energy that shook out of the shell of the blue and black turtle, and the spilled into powder, smearing the forest with the smell of death.

Among the five people, he was the most lame, so when facing the jumping clown who was chasing in front of him, he almost used all his strength.

The flea-like funny guy made him feel angry, he couldn't understand how an eleventh-order guy could burst out with such a bizarre ability, but in addition to his anger, his magic power was not disordered at all, like a harmless sea turtle that was at ease, gentle and spitting, but ready to give its prey a fatal bite!

Because, it's funny, isn't it?

Unhurriedly tormenting this mortal prey, crushing his psyche and making him terrified, he will later understand the horror of the Owl Turtle of the Cold Garden.

"Hee-hee-hee, how about a magic trick?"

The funny man in the high boots easily swept over a ten-zhang high branch, his body was as light as a swallow, and when the chains between his feet swayed, his body jumped, as if he appeared four or five feet away, compared to the rock-solid magic of the turtle, his breath was vicious and fierce, obscure, and elusive at all.

Ao Turtle heard the man's ridicule, his blue eyes gradually sank, and he suddenly found that this beam-jumping clown was intentionally or unintentionally taking himself away from the forest, or rather, away from everyone's breath!

"Do you want to die without being discovered by your companions?"

Ao Turtle sneered pitifully, and he said pityingly: "Don't worry, because after killing you, I will eat you all the food, and by the way, bring your skull to the blood dog to taste." ”

The jumping clown ignores his well-founded threats and the deadly magic that the threat deliberately exudes, and his red and black body swings like a swallowtail inlaid with a dagger's tail pendant, and he is active in the woods, particularly eye-catching, like a live target for a gun.

Ao Turtle, who was dressed in green clothes, naturally took in the live target, he paused, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of phlegm, which was dirty and thick, and spit on the ground, and turned the ground into a blue and black color!

"Chasing people or something, I don't like it very much, in fact, you should be happy, because Lao Tzu is in a good mood today, in a good mood, so I let you live so long, but now, I'm tired of chasing."

Ao Turtle is really tired of chasing.

In a way, his personality is as lazy as a tortoise, in addition to preferring to bite and torture his prey, more often, he likes to sleep lazily by the fire, he rarely chases people, and he will always only use one means for the prey that cannot be chased.

Sacco the Demon Clown also laughed weirdly.

Like a miserable white mask made of human skin, the outline of his distorted smile was clearly marked, and the demon's horns, one black and one red, became evil for no reason, and he crouched down, hiding in the green grass, and his high boots trampled on many soft weeds, but did not step on a small goose-yellow flower caught in the cracks of the grass.

Ao Turtle looked at the clown, happily stretched out his right leg, his right hand pressed on the knee stretched straight, pressed hard, and immediately made a crackling bone sound in the joking words: "Try to escape again?" ”

The blue and dark sky, looking down from above through the shadows of the trees, the world where Ao Turtle and Sacco were located was actually shrouded in a huge turtle shell!

The blue-black turtle shell was half empty and half solid, pressed in the forest, squeaking and destroying countless trees, and the closed turtle shell was veined and distinct, with a diameter of fifty zhang in diameter and a distance of fifty zhang, blocking the outside world, and even the sound was isolated.

For a moment, the dead trees mixed with fragrant grass juice flowed along the arc of the unclear turtle shell, and the sky seemed to rain and dew on the two of them, making the soil under their feet become viscous and moist in an instant.

The demon clown's retreat is completely blocked by the turtle shell!

Sakitting, Sacco, his slender arms clinging to the almost invisible turtle shell, then took out the miserable green dagger, scraped it hard, he found that the blade was scratched on the turtle shell, the poisonous corrosion had no effect, and there was not even a trace, he raised his fist and swung it at the turtle shell again.

"Boom!"

The steady turtle shell did not move at all, but the huge thrust shook his thin body backwards, and one of them fell to the ground, and the dagger suddenly came out of his hand and plunged into the ground far away, corroding a lot of grass.

Ao Turtle pursed his lips and laughed contentedly, he suddenly wondered what kind of face was born under the man's mask, although he enjoyed the man's distorted appearance due to fear, but he wanted to see the most real human fear.

So, he decided to play softer later, if he was too rough, it was likely that he would accidentally blur his flesh and blood, which would not be good.

The Sarco clown didn't seem to react from the great shock, he smirked to himself, his pale lips raised in an exaggerated arc, and in the midst of a calm smile, a sense of banter gradually emerged.

Smiling and smiling, he seemed to be very frightened and put his knees together, burying his head in his knees, his body trembling slightly.

"Huh, run?"

"Hee-hee-hee, Sacco I'm going to run away, why are you running away?"

Suddenly, Sacco the Clown raised his head, and his unusually calm green eyes swayed wildly, as if they were about to burn out their pupils!

In the slightly gray turtle shell world, these creepy green eyes brightened his body, and then, the weak and funny body dragged out a slanting and thin long shadow, and the long shadow gradually deepened, distorted and blurred by evil resentment, like a demon descending!

"Hee-hee, let me ask you, your magic skills can completely cover our aura, can you?"

The fingers that pinched his leg quietly stiffened, Ao Gui opened his mouth slightly in surprise, and was stunned for silence, and after half a sound, he pounded the ground and laughed violently: "Not only the breath, but in my 'sealed' world, even if there is an earth-shattering explosion, the outside world will never sense the slightest, why, are you ready to die?" ”

Hearing the answer from the man's mouth, the black shadow dragged by the miserable green resentment stretched a little longer, Sacco covered his heart, he stared at the turtle, and licked the corners of his lips greedily with his scarlet tongue, as if he was looking at extremely delicious food.

He raised his arm with a smirk: "The object of the prank is you!" ”

(End of chapter)