"Haha, come, come, come......"

The clown laughed maniacally, his twin knives slicing scarlet blood from us.

The armor on his body was like paper paste in front of the black and white double knife, and it would be cut open if it was lightly slashed by the blade.

In just a few moments, three of us fell.

All three of them were cut open in the chest and abdomen, disemboweled, and died.

It was not easy for us to have these people left, the courtyard was a little small, and we could not form a situation of encirclement, only two or three of them went up together.

As for where Zheng Tianyu and the water sleeve girl went, we didn't have time to notice this, and joined the siege of the black and white clown wholeheartedly.

Soon, the black and white clowns were lying all over our corpses, almost every one of them being disemboweled.

The toughness of the other party made us feel really terrible, but we didn't back down.

No matter who he is, how strong he is, he is a human being on stage, just like the people we killed in war.

It's a human being, and when he's tired, we'll fill it with human life, and as long as he hesitates a little, we can kill him.

As for our death, everyone thinks it doesn't matter, we will be resurrected in the theater anyway.

We all have this idea, not giving the black and white clown any respite, as soon as the person in front falls, the person behind immediately makes up for it.

Looking at the people who kept falling, I carefully watched the Joker's movements, hoping to find the flaws in the other party.

In terms of movements, such as killing waves, dodging, etc., as long as it is the action of the clown, I will write it down.

Memorize all his movements, and keep looping them in his head, just to find a small loophole in his movements.

No, no, all the actions of the black and white clown are the most energy-saving actions.

Even if he kills us back, he will have spare strength, and it is unlikely that he will rely on us to kill him in life.

What can be done to break the Joker's now almost seamless moves?

I rubbed my head vigorously, no one could maintain an unassailable movement, and as long as I could find a loophole, I would be able to completely wipe out the other person.

The clown moves aren't absolutely perfect either, and there must be something that can be broken.

"Wow"

I only felt a chill in my lower back, and the sharp pain spread from my waist and instantly spread to all parts of my body.

The cold blade pulled out of me, and hot blood gushed from the blade.

"Little Fat ......"

I turned around with a roar and saw the little fat man looking at me with a sneer.

"No. 8 said that your head reacts very quickly, and I don't think it's like this, so easily I was yin twice." The little fat man sneered and didn't raise his knife against me again.

It is estimated that he is the same as me, and he is not sure whether he will be beheaded by Zheng Tianyu if he kills the people on his side.

I clutched the wound on my waist hard, hot blood pouring out of my cold armor.

"I'm not smart in the first place, but I'm only slightly stronger than your pig's head." I sneered at each other, and the pain in my lower back made it impossible for me to stand up straight, and I could only half-bend over.

"Really? When I throw you to the Joker, I hope you'll feel a little better than me. The little fat man reached out and grabbed the armor from my shoulder, and was about to throw me over.

"Smack-smack"

"I said, little fat man, what are you doing? All desperate, what do you mean by that? Uncle Picky Feet patted the little fat man on the shoulder and asked suspiciously.

The little fat man faced my face with a touch of fierceness.

Oops, he was going to make a move on Uncle Picker, but now Uncle Picker was too close to him to avoid the little fat man's surprise attack.

"Brush"

The cold light exploded in front of my eyes, and the little fat man turned around with a knife.

The blade sliced through the armor, but failed to hit Uncle Pick.

Uncle Foot Picker dodged the knife with a speed I didn't expect, and slapped the blade of the knife on the little fat man's head with his backhand.

The little fat man was stunned by the uncle's foot-picking and sat on the ground.

"Throw, before he wakes up, throw it first."

Just now, when the little fat man was about to throw me to the clown, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in my mind.

The little fat man fell into our hands, just in time for us to try to see if it would be possible to raid it from the air.

I recall the Joker's movements, which seem to be flawless, but in fact have great flaws.

This is also a common problem of people who have never been to the battlefield, and they will not be able to guard against the air.

Because in their battles, there are very few times when they attack from the sky, who has ever seen two people slash each other with a knife, and the other will jump up and slash each other?

It's completely because he thinks his life is long, and when he jumps up, he has no defense in the air, and he is easily hacked to death by the other party.

But if you go to the battlefield, you will know that the most dangerous thing is in the air.

Because when the arrows fall from the sky, many people will die.

This is the biggest difference between the rivers and lakes and the battlefield, but it is also an opportunity for us.

Uncle Picky didn't have any nonsense, grabbed the armor on the little fat man's body, let out a soft drink from his mouth, and raised his hand to throw the little fat man over.

As soon as the cold wind blew, the little fat man immediately woke up.

He screamed in the air and smashed his hands at the clown.

The clown's body turned slightly, and the black knife slashed across the little fat man's body, leaving a wound on the little fat man's body in the air.

However, it was precisely because of his actions that the two people besieging him seized the opportunity to leave a knife mark on the clown.

The clown's movements froze slightly, and he directly stepped on the little fat man's neck and twisted it hard.

"Click"

The little fat man, who was still screaming, only made a half-cut sound, and his neck was trampled off by the clown.

The clown looked at the knife edge on his body, the blade was not deep into the flesh, and it could only be regarded as cutting some of his skin.

I was so excited that I interrupted, and the clown's fluid movements were interrupted.

I can't help but feel a little regretful in my heart, if the little fat man was in the air just now, he didn't just care about screaming, but cut down the clown in the air.

Even if you can't hit, you can give others the opportunity to inflict more damage on the Joker.

But this coward only cares about screaming, forgetting that our main enemy is the clown.

I looked around, and in a moment there were only four or five of us left, and apart from three who were still besieging the clown, I was the only one standing with Uncle Pick.

There were corpses everywhere on the ground, except for the little fat man, who seemed to be quite intact, everyone else was disemboweled, and the internal organs were flowing all over the ground.

"Uncle, throw me over, let's fight once, if we can't succeed, we will all die in the hands of this miscellaneous man." I gritted my teeth, took off my armor, and wrapped my clothes around my waist to block the gushing blood.

In fact, I should be grateful to the little fat man, he was worried that if he killed me directly, he would be beheaded by Zheng Tianyu, and the location of the wound did not appear in the vital part.

Otherwise, this knife would have killed me.