The clown is used to being arrogant and domineering, he belongs to the donkey, as long as I follow the hair, look very flattering, he will tell me anything.

By the way, I also learned a few tricks from him, such as the two steps of the side shift just now, which I learned from him, what is the dragon step.

The name may have been made up by the clown himself, but this sliding step is powerful.

It seems to be a simple step, but it only takes a simple step to come to the corner of the other party's sight.

"Wow"

The knives rubbed hard, and the clown let out a maniacal laugh and rushed at the two of them.

The two men looked at each other as they pulled the curse from their bosoms.

Their curses all looked weird, with a rusty, broken barrel for a round face and a half-cut knife for the donkey-faced man.

Two people clinging to the edge of the mist, one left and one right, approaching the clown.

The Joker sneered and rushed forward, his twin knives arcing in his hands.

The light of the knife cuts through the fog and draws a pleasing line.

To be honest, when I fought against the Joker, I didn't feel this way, I just felt smooth and lethal.

When I became a spectator and stood by and watched, I realized that the clown's movements were still beautiful.

Except, of course, his strange face, painted in black and white.

"Wow"

On the rusty barrel of the gun, a pale palm appeared, the white palm grasped the black knife, and the palm quickly climbed along the black knife, grasping the back of the clown's knife.

On the other side of the half of the big knife, dozens of black strands of hair stretched out, and the hair was wrapped around the white knife, wrapping the white knife tightly.

Countless strands of hair surged wildly, tying the clown's other hand to death along the white knife.

The cooperation between the two people is almost seamless, and the clown is controlled in an instant.

Don't look at the round-faced man who started to be slashed by the clown, but he reacted much faster than the donkey-faced man.

Another hand, hidden in the shadows, stretched out, with a particularly strange ring on it, pressed against the Joker's chest.

The clown's body shuddered violently, and his body suddenly became stiff.

The donkey-faced man also pulled out a bone at this time and tapped it lightly on the clown's head.

"Bang"

The clown's head shattered, and a mist of blood exploded.

The four cursed objects reached out at the same time, grabbed the clown's limbs, and tore the clown apart.

"I've been here for so many days, I've told you earlier, be careful, you don't listen."

I stood by and said cool things, not worried about what would happen to the clown.

The clown shouldn't be erased, because I've seen it with my own eyes, he lived and died with the controller of the empty door number room for so many days, and didn't he die in the end?

Now this situation, for the clown, is absolutely fine.

The obsession of the four cursed things stuck out their heads at the same time, opened their big black mouths, and tore at the clown.

The clown who doesn't even have a head, his arm twitches and is swallowed by obsession.

"Damn, a thing, it actually caused me to be slashed." The round-faced man lifted the clothes on his body, the knife edge cracked, and the skin and flesh turned out terrifyingly.

"Only one cursed thing?" The donkey-faced man turned to look at me, his eyes full of doubt.

I shrugged my shoulders under his gaze.

"The cursed thing is devoured, and how can I not take it seriously? There should be other hole cards. The round-faced man wrapped the wound with a bandage and tied it tightly.

"Boy, if you meet the two of us, count you unlucky, and take out other cursed things, just to replenish our cursed things."

The donkey-faced man shouted coldly, and walked quickly towards me.

"You'd better take a look first and see what happens to the cursed thing in your hand." I sneered and slowly took a step back.

The donkey-faced man stopped abruptly and looked down at the two cursed objects in his hands.

Two shadows appeared on the cursed thing at the same time, and that was the obsession in their cursed thing.

Two obsessions trembled and stuck their heads out of the cursed thing, hideous and terrifying heads.

The donkey-faced man was a little surprised, because his cursed things, obsession rarely appeared.

"Ah......h

The obsession of the two cursed creatures screamed at the same time, and their heads were covered with all sorts of terrible rifts.

"Bang Bang"

The two obsessions exploded to pieces, along with the cursed thing in the hands of the donkey-faced man, and exploded to pieces at the same time.

In the debris of the sky, only half of the body of the clown appeared, he stretched his waist, although only half of his body, the stretched out waist looked particularly weird, but also a little ridiculous.

But no one could laugh, and the donkey-faced man's face was bruised with fright.

"What did you just say, that there is only one cursed thing? What happened to a cursed thing? Do you have several, only two? The clown had half his mouth open, but he spoke unusually clearly.

"No, it can't be, you, haven't you been, devoured? Why, how can it be ......" The donkey-faced man was completely stunned, almost stupid.

The round-faced man standing on the other side reacted relatively quickly, and immediately threw away the curse in his hand.

As soon as those cursed things flew into the black mist, there was an extremely loud scream, followed by two soft sounds.

A half-torn clown jumps out of the dark mist.

When the half-cut body jumped out of the black fog, the two half-cut clowns stood on either side of the round-faced man with a donkey's face.

The two halves of the clown showed a weird smile at the same time, one on the left and one on the right, looking extremely terrifying.

No matter what the clown says, it is also a blood obsession, and ordinary evil obsessions dare to devour him, which is really pure death.

"Knives."

The two clowns raised their hands at the same time.

"Brush"

One black and one white, flew towards the two clowns and landed in their hands, one on the left and one on the right, surrounding the two guys.

The two men looked at each other, and they ran towards each other at the same time.

The guys in the temple always like to hide something, and now they should be able to pull out their hole cards.

"Bang"

The two guys collided together, and a mass of symbols exploded on their bodies, especially the hands that collided together, and a symbol the size of a human head emerged.

Even though the fog was hazy, I could still see the symbols that the arcs combined.

A strange and inexplicable symbol spread over the two of them, constantly drifting into the big symbol between them.

"This should be their hole card, clown, if you wait for them to finish, the one who is obliterated may be you." I warned the clown, because I found that the thing was standing by and staring at it in a daze.

"So what, whoever comes, they will all die in my ...... in the end"

"Buzz"

In mid-air, the huge symbol shook violently, making a shocking sound, so loud that the sound seemed to tear the sky.

I couldn't help frowning, Dog's Day clown, let you seize the opportunity to go, you have to succeed?

The clowns on both sides were a little stunned.

"Damn, let you be arrogant, let you be arrogant, you don't know the power of this thing, I've seen it with my own eyes."

I yelled at the clown, and I was so angry that I had to do it.

I once saw the old guy in the ancestral hall with my own eyes, and his neck was blown off by the symbol.

Of course, the little girl is stronger than these two guys, that's for sure.

But obviously, this thing is not something that the clown can resist.