Chapter 772: The Sea of Clouds: The Twelve Apostles and the Four Kings!

"Do it!" the Angel Commander shouted, no matter what the identity of this guy was, he wouldn't change his way here.

Da-da-da-da!

As the order was given, the soldiers marched in two groups from the left and right sides, and surrounded the sensationalizing fellow.

"Give up resistance, be captured, you still have a chance to live. The Angel Leader said coldly.

"Tut-tut, Boy, you didn't have to do well, it makes the King of Hearts angry!" The King of Hearts glanced around with that eerie smile.

For some reason, the soldiers felt a chill in their hearts.

"Kill!" Seeing that the King of Hearts was stubborn, the angel commander no longer waited, and directly gave the order to kill.

The soldiers threw aside the coldness in their hearts and stabbed their weapons forward.

Poof!

Dozens of spears and swords instantly pierced into the body of King of Hearts, the smile on this guy's face did not decrease, and what was even more strange was that there was no trace of blood on those pierced weapons!

Boom!

The angel's pupils shrank, and the uneasiness in his heart finally turned into reality.

"What a cruel act. The "King of Hearts" trembled, and his expression was extremely exaggerated. "But it doesn't matter, the King of Hearts is not an ordinary performer, he can control his body!

"What the hell!" a soldier forcibly drew his spear and stabbed it swiftly into the face of the King of Hearts. He really didn't believe this guy wouldn't die!

Poof!

What happened next, as before, the spear pierced the left side of the King of hearts, piercing the right side of the back of the head!

"My face! How dare you touch my face! Don't you know that a face is the life of a performer?" the King of Hearts looked at the soldier coldly, and this look combined with his words made people shudder.

"Impossible!" the soldier shook his head, he had never been in this situation before, wasn't this guy human?

"You guys have to pay! it's very fair!" King of Hearts laughed and slowly stretched out his right hand.

The next moment, a force erupted, and the fingers of the right hand of the King of Hearts were slowly stretched, and the pale bones pierced out of the flesh and turned into tough bone blades, and finally formed a sharp claw!

"The first one!" the King of Hearts laughed maniacally, his body exploded with a thud, and the weapons stabbed by the soldiers also fell sharply because they lost their carriers.

After a breath, the back of the soldier who did it re-condensed into the shape of the King of hearts, and his claws directly shrouded the top of the soldier's head, and he buckled it straight down!

Touch!

A second later, the soldier's head exploded like a watermelon, blood and brains splattered on the ground, and the headless body collapsed with a thud.

The tragic sight irritated the soldiers around them, but their tenacious hearts barely managed to calm themselves.

"What a wonderful scene, but not artistic enough. The King of Hearts shrunk back, stuck out his tongue and licked his paws, which were still stained with red and white.

At this moment, the angels around them couldn't bear it anymore, and a wave of nausea gushed straight out of their throats, making their stomachs ache like a river overturning.

"The gorgeous music begins, let's dance, Dance of Death, how about the name?" The King of Hearts' eyes were completely red, and his eyes were full of excitement.

"Retreat!" the Angel Leader roared, and he could tell that the madman-like clown in front of him was a powerful fellow, strong enough to torture them to death!

Hearing the captain's words, the angels didn't care about the nausea and quickly retreated.

"If you do it, why bother leaving, you bad boys!" the King of Hearts grinned, and his body changed again, as if he had been forcibly stretched, becoming a slender bamboo pole about five meters high.

And his two claws flew down from the sky, quickly slaughtering the retreating soldiers!

Every second, life is dying, flesh and blood are spilled on the ground, and the coastline soon becomes purgatory on earth.

In less than a minute, the soldiers who were still alive and kicking were completely dead, and only the angelic commander was still frozen.

"Fragile life, really fragile. The King of hearts, which was restored to its original appearance, forced the angel leader step by step.

The angelic ruler trembled and had a nervous breakdown.

"Ahh

Poof!

With a single lunge, the claws of the King of Hearts pierced through the archival cavity of the Angel Leader.

"What an impulsive boy. The King of Hearts slowly pulled out his hand, and the Angel Leader, whose life was draining, lowered his head and saw a beating heart on his paw!

"My... My heart..." The angel leader spat out a few words with difficulty, and suddenly his eyes darkened, and he completely stepped into the arms of the god of light.

"Uninteresting. The claws of the King of Hearts closed hard, and the heart suddenly split apart, and in the next second, his body surged with infinite power, and directly absorbed the heart!

King of hearts!One of the four kings of the Twelve Apostles under the Joker!Nicknamed the Butcher King!Owner of the Infinite Body of the Xenomorph Root!Possession of the ability to change the body infinitely!

"Hahaha!hahaha!"

Hannibal's laughter appeared in the sky, and the King of Hearts seriously raised his head, looked at the gloomy sky, and smiled. "There's such a great guy coming out! Oh roar! What do you have to do with me?"

"Donk, you should show up too, your plan seems to have failed, then leave Yunlu with me, His Highness the Clown will make you reborn!"

Tick tock!

An abrupt sound broke the silence.

"Oh hoo, I'm the King of Hearts!"

"Bring Donk out for me, he needs you now, the guy who dares to betray the Old Gods will not end well, he can't support you. ”

An evil voice floated out of the liaison, as if it was full of affection and coldness and desolation.

"Of course, my great Highness the Joker. The king of hearts placed his right paw lightly on his heart, saluting with standard aristocratic etiquette, even if the clown was no longer in front of him.

"Don't worry, I've asked the J of Spades to help you. ”

"War Knight, that guy? Oh roar!" Hearts laughed brighter and more penetrating.