Chapter 161, Strength

"Do you have family?" The Joker's words still ringed in my ears.

"Family ......" shook his head. The term was too new for him. If he has a family, why go into exile?

In the dark, Ziyi couldn't help but tighten the raincoat he was wearing. Although he is not afraid of the cold, he is used to it. He had been lonely for too long, adrift for too long.

Since Ziyi was born, what he has experienced has been endless pursuit and fighting.

Every day, every year, he has no peace on this planet. Even in his sleep, he was often awakened by nightmares.

"Sleep. Have a good dream tonight. The clown patted him on the head and got up and walked out of the basement. He's going to sentry, by the way...... Take a look at the loot you just got.

[Joker: "Night, hear the reply!"] ”】

This is the fourth time that the Joker has contacted his captain in the group. For a second on this planet, he felt like he was walking on thin ice.

Although I don't know what the strength of my opponent is, this kind of feeling of being in the control of others all the time is not good.

But he didn't know that Rao was in the dark night, and now he was in a big trouble......

"Holy! How can it change this day! "The night forcibly resisted the wind and sand, and continued to advance on the desert.

The violent sandstorm was like a locust crossing the border, not only obscuring the sky and the sun, but also causing the desert to rise dozens of meters for no reason. Of course, this is really not a good thing for the little flea in the desert in the night.

"Sure enough, there are still moths in this place!" The night put down the hand raised above his head and pulled out the polar night that was behind him.

He held his breath and stared, and the night power around him cleared all the wind and sand within half a meter of him: "Night Knife. Raven Mania! ”

With a loud shout in the night, a black storm instantly appeared in the yellow sand. The spiritual power attached to the ravens flying everywhere has changed the face of nature.

But this is not over, the knife in the hand of the night has become a giant blade, and the burning hellfire has also gathered on the blade.

"Hellfire covers the sky!"

It's also a wide-area attack skill, but the effect of Inferno is much stronger than that of Raven Mania. The fire of Hell not only evolves the ravens one by one, but also melts all the sand that would otherwise be impossible to burn.

After the extreme whistle, the sky and the earth were clear.

When he put away his knife in the dark, his face became more beautiful. But such a good face only existed for a moment, and Polar Night only rested in his scabbard for a moment.

Because behind him, another figure suddenly appeared.

Looking back at the night, I suddenly felt an incredible feeling.

I saw that twenty or thirty meters away from him, there was a person who was exactly like himself. He also holds a cat in his hand, and he also carries a knife that is exactly the same as that of Polar Night.

"Who are you?" The two men said in unison.

"Are you a mirage?" It's still the same speed, it's the same tone. From a distance, it was as if there was a mirror between them, constantly copying and pasting what the night was doing.

But the night knows that this is not a specular reflection. Because my cat is still asleep in my bag.

So, the night moved. In an instant, he had already activated his muscle explosion, and the undead bird that had been given a skill bonus flapped its wings and flew towards the enemy's head.

This is deliberate in the night. He suspected that the cats in this desert were far more than he imagined, and if someone secretly observed and copied himself, then when he fought again, he would not be able to use the skills he had used before.

Sure enough, seeing the immortal bird attacking, the other party did not copy the practice of the night again, but used a shave to hide the immortal bird completely.

But who knows, the night has been prepared, and the moment the other party appears, the praying mantis has already used the cicada. The giant blade, which weighed more than a thousand pounds, slashed down the opponent's skull, splitting him in half with a single slash.

"Cut, is it made of sand?" The dark night pursed his lips, looked at the "self" that turned into dust, and took the polar night back behind him.

But in the next second, the night was stunned. On the sand in front of him, two "themselves" suddenly rose again.

"Holy! Count you ruthless! The night cursed as she spread her wings again and flew away into the sky.

It is impossible to stay where it is, it is a desertified planet with sand everywhere on the ground. In other words, this sand doppelganger can be replicated indefinitely.

If you fight, sooner or later you will be consumed.

However, after flying for less than five seconds, the night was forced to be helpless again and landed on the ground again.

"Holy! You're teasing me! So big! Looking at the dune giant, who was at least hundreds of times taller than himself, he gasped in the dark and turned to run.

Joke! Fighting the sand in a place full of sand is pure chicken greeting the weasel - looking for death!

"Alas! Sure enough, there was still no reply. The clown sighed and stared at the rainy weather outside.

His right hand tapped lightly on the doorframe, but his thoughts were racing.

"Go back, go back......" he muttered.

"Uncle, where are you going?" For no reason, Ziyi appeared behind the clown. And the clown, who should have been able to perceive everything, seemed to be out of order at this time, and he didn't realize Ziyi's arrival at all.

The clown came back to his senses and said, "It's okay. Uncle asks you, where did those people come to the earth? ”

Zi Yi thought for a moment before saying, "There is an amusement park in this city, and it is said that you can enter the underground from there. ”

The clown nodded, and said, "Ziyi, let me ask you, how strong do you have?" ”

Zi Yi shook his head, obviously not having a formed concept of strength.

"In that case, if you attack me with some strength, I will use it as a criterion." The clown lowered his head and looked at Ziyi.

"Yes...... But if you get hurt......" Obviously, Ziyi is still a little worried about the clown's safety.

The clown smiled kindly, and after signaling that he was okay, he let Ziyi enter the preparation stage.

"So, can I come?"

Come on. The clown said, already puffing out his chest, ready to meet Ziyi's punch.

He didn't use a barrier, relying only on his own iron and armed domineering to defend himself.

Outside the door, there was a light rain, and the raindrops that dripped from time to time swam happily in the waterholes.

Zi Yi was sweating profusely, and he didn't know if he could control his strength. For the clown, he has no psychology of harm. Or rather, deep down, the Joker may be his only friend at the moment.

"Come on! Attack me! The clown smiled, cheering Zi Yi up.

Zi Yi nodded, his right fist was quickly clenched, and he struck the clown with a punch without any fancy.

The clown only felt a gust of fist blow in his face, and a huge force that he had never felt before blasted him out in minutes.

The defense of the armed color domineering and iron blocks is like tissue paper, and it does not bring any defensive power to the clown.

"Ahem...... No way! Fortunately, Lao Tzu was on the barrier at the last moment. The clown struggled to get up, and asked Zi Yi, who had already run to him worriedly, "Zi Yi, tell me, how much force did you use just now?" ”

Zi Yi thought about it for a while, and said sincerely: "Probably...... Half into it! ”

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