"That man, all he has is lies and deception!" Elizabeth was very emotional.

"No one can disobey His Highness's will. A black-clothed bodyguard at the head said coldly, and then repeated word by word, "No one!"

"Damn will, to hell with it!" Elizabeth roared, her star-like eyes changing again, and the blood strands turned into two blood moons, sticky and heavy.

"It's this trick again, do you think we'll be tricked again?" The black-clothed bodyguard snorted coldly, and ripples suddenly rippled on his body, and these ripples floated with mysterious special runes, which kept Elizabeth's control out.

"All to death!" Elizabeth retreated helplessly, her abilities were innate, but they were limited by nurture. Like Emma, there is no awakening, no daring to face it, just passive use.

There is no treasure mountain and no door, this is the truest portrayal. However, it can also be seen from this that the clown has a deep influence on the two.

"Don't blame us for being rude, Your Highness said that we can act cheaply when necessary. The black-clothed bodyguard drew a large stick with a flashing purple arc, this level of magic weapon will not hurt people's lives, but it will make people feel heartfelt pain.

"Kill me if you have one!" Elizabeth left tears like pearls, she had also thought about suicide, but Emma was still there, and she had to hold on.

But now, she is desperate and desperate, but sadly the Joker has banned her, and she can't hurt herself at all.

"Don't be naïve, miss, come back with us. The black-clad bodyguard approached quickly, his cold eyes condescending to look down at Elizabeth, who stumbled and fell to the ground with a weak foot.

The sky was still low, dark as a curtain, like an eternal prison.

He watched everything mercilessly, laughing from the sidelines.

"Running away is not a good act!" the black-clad bodyguard grinned and shook off the electric baton in his hand. In the slave city, there is no such thing as a good talk, and torture and criminal punishment are always the best way to deal with escaped slaves.

"I hate the world!" Elizabeth closed her eyes, her eyelashes fluttering slightly.

"Swallow the pot of nothing!"

Just as she waited for the pain to come, a faint voice suddenly burst into her ears, the voice full of magnetism and compassion.

In a few moments, Elizabeth was surrounded by a burst of warmth, and the expected pain did not come.

When she opened her eyes again, she found that black and red tentacles intertwined around her, weaving into a pot-shaped object.

The electric baton of the black-clothed bodyguard slammed on the tentacles, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, unable to make the slightest wave.

"Who!" the black-clothed bodyguard roared angrily, this is a neighborhood controlled by clowns, even if the demons have to be people with their tails between their legs here!

"Y-damn you!"

Burton looked coldly at the people opposite, his voice did not contain a trace of emotion, he just smiled, which made people shudder.

"Inform Your Highness. The sane black-clothed bodyguard leader whispered, and the people around him nodded.

"Is this going to be called a person? It's really a bully who is afraid of the soft and the hard. Burton didn't care, knowing from the moment he decided to make a move that he would be exposed.

"No matter what kind of power your Excellency is, it's best not to meddle in other people's family affairs. The black-clothed bodyguard said calmly.

"Family matters?" Burton raised an eyebrow.

"Miss Elizabeth is the daughter of Her Highness the Joker, and there is no one in this world who can control the affairs between father and daughter. ”

"It was called Elizabeth..." Burton said secretly in his heart.

"No, he's not my father! never!" Elizabeth immediately chose to deny it, and reacted the same way as Emma did at the beginning.

"Did you hear that?" said Burton, smiling playfully.

"It seems that Your Excellency really wants to get along with us. The black-clothed bodyguard secretly made a gesture, which meant preparing to attack.

"It's really a pathetic person, you don't know what is strong and what is weak!"

With a wave of his hand, Burton's tentacles broke through the ground, and they frantically threw at the black-clothed bodyguards, overwhelming the sky.

Fork of Punishment!

Lower Roots: The Power of the Bull!

A bodyguard on the side took the lead in exploding, and his body instantly swelled, directly tearing his clothes. The powerful arms bulged like a pillar, like a pair of hammers.

There is a larger branch in the xenogene, called the Enhancement Class, which directly acts on the body of the Rooter, and when combined with physical arts, it can be called terrifying.

In fact, the Infinite Body of the King of Hearts is one of the most famous beings in the enhancement class!

The power of the berserk bull is a type of enhancement, but as a lower level of the root, the role of the power of the berserk bull is limited to this, unless this bodyguard can fuse it to a very terrifying point.

"That's not enough power for me to look up!" Burton held out his hand, and then pressed it down.

A tentacle that was more than ten meters high and five or six meters wide pierced the earth directly, raised a small hill, and finally threw it at the "budding bird".

Awesome!

The bodyguard gritted his teeth, and directly completely burst out the power of the root, gathered in both hands, and resisted the attack of the tentacles.

"The wrong way. Burton smiled, and with a grip of his hand, a huge attraction almost knocked over the bodyguard.

"Karn!" the bodyguard on one side was already calling, for the Rootist named Karn had been absorbed in a few breaths!