Chapter 162, The Clown's Trick
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Chapter 162, The Clown's Trick
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Rumble!
A golden light pierced into the labyrinth full of demons, and the shockwave when it landed blew away the demons in the labyrinth.
Xing Tianjian's left hand, which was equipped with a burning palm, pressed the clown's head, and with a sudden force, pressed the head with black and white clown makeup into the soil.
At the same time, the meaning can be burned at the stake like a raging river.
Rumble!
Explosions rang out.
Bang bangββ!
Ringing constantly.
It wasn't until the armor scanner showed that the clown no longer had any lifelike features that Xing Tianjian withdrew his left hand and stood up.
The demon spirits in the labyrinth all looked at Xing Tianjian in horror, their mist-like bodies shrunk into a ball, hiding among the dead trees, and trembling constantly.
Xing Tianjian glanced at the demon spirits, and sighed in his heart: "This clown doesn't know how many living beings have been killed. β
Demon spirits, at least the souls of spiritual creatures, spiritual creatures in reality are as rare as superpowers, and their preciousness is no less than that of first-class protected animals.
And the demon spirits here, there are all kinds of animals, at least tens of thousands, trapped here, not allowed to be born.
Xing Tianjian looked at the clown's corpse again, and said that he was innocent.
Suddenly, he sensed that something was wrong with the corpse, even though the armor's scanner showed that it was indeed a corpse.
However, there is still something wrong.
With this in mind, he raised his left hand, and the palm of his hand at the stake gathered a mass of high-temperature energy body, which was red, like a mini sun.
shout
The high-temperature energy ball fell on the clown's corpse in a straight line, and the scorching flames burned the corpse with its head buried in the earth in an instant.
"Oh, it's so cruel, not even a corpse left."
At this moment, a hoarse voice came from behind Xing Tianjian.
He jerked his head back, and the clown, who should have been burned, appeared cleanly five meters away from him.
"Isn't it surprising why I'm still alive," the clown said in a comical tone.
astonished
Xing Tianjian was indeed surprised, but he didn't show it.
He replied to the clown with his actions, and the fiery sword in his right hand stabbed at the clown's heart with galloping intent.
Stabbed
Yes, the blade pierces through the heart of the clown, and it feels like a stab in the real thing.
"You're moving so fast." The clown, who was stabbed by the flaming sword, still said with a smile on his face, "It was too hard to avoid it, so I didn't avoid it." β
ββ¦β¦ Another immortal. β
When will it be rotten if you don't die!
Xing Tianjian gritted his teeth, pushed out his long-accumulating left hand, and used the Fengyun Palm, the huge palm print grabbed the clown and dragged it into the air.
Hold your left hand in the direction of the clown and control the clown.
At the same time, open the card box on the right side with your mind, and the special card pops up and falls into the card on the sword grid of the Flame Sword.
Heaven and Earth God of War Slash!
Xing Tianjian held the Flame Sword in his right hand and slashed from the bottom up, and three red crescent-like blades of thought flew towards the clown.
"......" clown pinched by a palm print narrowed his eyes slightly.
Shout!
Suddenly, there was a flash of golden light, and the clown disappeared into the palm print.
"That's ...... Shapeshift! β
Xing Tianjian was stunned when he saw the disappeared clown.
There is no doubt that the teleportation technique used by the Joker is the shapeshift, his shapeshift.
No way, how did he learn it
"Your abilities are so useful."
A chuckle came from the front, and Xing Tianjian followed the prestige, only to see the clown holding a double-edged sword in both hands and slashing down.
Bang!
Xing Tianjian grasped the blade of the sword with the stake in his left hand, but looking at the blade, his heart sank, because this sword looked like the God of War Flame Sword he held in his right hand...... Same!
"You can copy my abilities!"
"Hehe, the power of the weak is in the eyes of the strong, and it is a toy that can be copied at any time." The clown smiled lightly, and the next moment, a layer of armor appeared on him.
Emperor Yan Xingtian Armor!
Xing Tianjian's pupils shrank, but he also understood: "So that's the case......
"Got what," the clown teased.
This clown, in fact, is the same person as Xing Tianjian, in addition to being a savior or a superpower, his ability is to copy, and he is extremely powerful, surpassing the limitations of the savior.
"Got it......"
Xing Tianjian said, his left hand slammed into pushing the clown's flaming sword away, and the flaming sword in his right hand slashed from the lower right corner to the upper left corner.
"You can't surpass the original with what you copy."
The armor on the clown's body, including the flaming sword in his hand, was cut into a gap.
The sword of the sword cultivation itself is not necessarily powerful, but it can cut the mountains and slash the mountains, because the sword cultivation pours his own will into the sword, and the human sword is one, so that it emits infinite power.
The armor of the Xingtian series is only an amplifier of will, the strength is determined by the user's will, and the strength of the willpower is determined by the will, and the strong will is the sharpest sword.
The clown's own strength is stronger than Xing Tianjian's, but he may not be good at using his will to fight.
"Hehe, troublesome way of fighting."
The Joker also analyzed the reason for his defeat, he is a playful person, and his personality dictates that he lost in this duel of wills.
"As long as it works."
Xing Tianjian laughed, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, he used the magnetic field of heaven, earth and man to trap the clown, and in the magnetic field, the flow of time slowed down, and the clown couldn't move.
"Eight-position migration!"
Immediately, around the magnetic field of heaven and earth and man, eight Xingtian Jian wearing the armor of Emperor Yan Xingtian appeared, each holding a fiery sword in his hand, all of them tied up their horses, and the tip of the sword was aimed at the clown in the magnetic field of heaven and earth.
Call! Call!
The energy of gold and red intersects roars like a storm.
At this moment, Han Qifei died.
The Xingtian summoner on Xingtianjian's waist sounded an alarm: "The Flying Shadow Armor data has disappeared. β
"What" Xing Tianjian was stunned.
Emperor Yan's Xingtian Armor suddenly lost one-third of its data, the Sancai structure lost a corner, the balance between the armor data collapsed, and the data of the Vajra Armor was also excluded.
Emperor Yan's Xingtian Armor changed back to the ordinary Xingtian Armor.
The huge gap between the "forehead ......" made it difficult for Xing Tianjian to control the mental energy outside his body, and the magnetic field of heaven, earth and man collapsed, and the eight clones also merged into one Xing Tianjian.
The clown laughed again: "Ouch, then you're welcome." β
Before the words fell, he used a white cloth to wrap Xing Tianjian, who had not yet recovered.
A moment later, a puppet in the shape of Xingtian armor appeared in the clown's hand, and when he pinched it, it would make a "chirping" sound.
The clown pinched the Xingtian armor puppet and grinned: "It's still the Clown Emperor's ability to use." β
He pinned the Xingtian Armor puppet to his belt, then muttered "Mission accomplished" before disappearing in place.
At the same time, the entire space, including the three mazes and where the cages are located, is gone.
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Because of the clown's departure, Qi Xiang broke away from the corridor labyrinth, he found himself in a barren mountain range, looking around, he saw a figure standing on the top of the hill under the moonlight.
It's the Shadow Armor.
Qi Xiang, who maintained the appearance of the Vermilion Bird Phantom God, flew over and shouted, "Uncle Han......"
The Flying Shadow Armor looked at the source of the sound and saw that the Vermilion Bird Phantom God quickly flew in front of her.
"Han Dae ......"
Halfway through his words, Qi Xiang saw a corpse on the ground, the corpse was full of marks of being bitten by a wild beast, and his face was already bloody and fleshy, but he recognized the corpse's clothes as Han Qifei.
Qi Xiang looked at the Flying Shadow Armor, his muscles tensed, and asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"
Although the man was wearing Flying Shadow Armor, he was more like a woman, and he still held a scimitar in his right hand, which shone in the moonlight.