Several parties staggered each other, and as the black fog spread the distance increased, they began to retreat, slightly widening the distance, so that the tension eased slightly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jones looked left and right, and ran to the farthest place with his little brother.

He sensed that something was wrong, he and the goblins and the elves who came after him had all walked along the seemingly "safe" path, and it was indeed safe all the way to the front of the minefield.

But the current scene reminded him of a lot.

The smell of conspiracy is a little too strong!

Seeing that more and more people were gathering, Jones's previous plan to pick up cheap was completely eliminated, and now he only wanted to leave safely.

But several forces in front of him were facing each other, and there was a group of new people behind the buttocks, just blocking the retreat, next to the minefield and the black fog slowly extending over, Jones felt a deep malice from many sides!

It's a big deal to use the group aura scroll when the time comes, and directly impact the black mist! I still don't believe that screws dare to provoke a third party! Jones was ruthless in his heart.

As everyone knows, this is exactly what Luohe meant.

In front of the black fog, several groups of people looked at each other, and for now, they were planning to find a screw to ask for an explanation or something, or an elf.

Jones was very shameless to explain everything that happened in front of him, for fear of attracting attention, he was not afraid of fighting, but who could stand this hug?

In the distance, on the shoulders of the barbarian Norway sat a mysterious sacrificial old man, with his waist straight, staring ahead.

"Lord Sacrifice, this group of latecomers seems to be planning to wait for the elves and goblins to lose both and pick up the bargain. Norway looked left and right, with interest on his face.

He and the old man had already come here, and when they saw this scene, they didn't have the heart to intervene, so they stayed aside and watched quietly.

"When they are slapped in the eye by others, they know that cheap is not so easy to earn," the old man said with his eyes closed.

Norway scratched his head, a little confused, their priest has always liked to say something cloudy, anyway, he can't understand it.

Seeing that Norway was confused, the old man took out a ruler from nowhere and hit Norway directly.

"Smack!"

The voice was small and crisp, and it seemed to have no power, but it made Norway cry out in pain.

"You are the future patriarch, I don't understand this reason, how can you lead your clan to survive in the Northern Wilderness in the future?" The old man opened his eyes slightly, with a look of hatred for iron and steel.

"You can't blame me for that. Norway muttered quietly, his arrogant face full of grievances: "It's not long since I came here, and I don't know a few news, so now goblins and elves are fighting and killing, what does it matter to us?"

The old man sighed, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes: "From the previous 'Taiping Road' full of flesh and blood, you can also see that someone is guiding everyone here, and now the goblins and elves are fighting, and the later group of guys want to pick up the bargain, can the people who laid out it before agree?"

The old man didn't know that the fight between the goblins and the elves was actually an accident, maybe it was expected by the layout people, maybe they didn't think of it at all.

But at least Luohe has benefited from it, so it's a good thing! This is Luohe's mental activity, and I don't know if the new people behind the scenes will vomit blood after they know about it!

"Huh?" said Norway, "it seems like this...... What good is it for those rats to let the goblin......s fight?

"Ancestor bless, you can still be saved!" the old man smashed another iron ruler on Norway's head.

"As for their plans, I'm not them, how do I know?" the old man looked irresponsible after beating Norway, but his eyes were a little heavy: "However, it must be inseparable from the Moon Elf clan...... After all, they're all here for the Moon Elves!"

Looking westward, through the night, through the fog, the shadow of the Moon Elf Village seemed to flash in the eyes of the old man, and some of them were inexplicable.

"Who!"

The old man screamed, and suddenly turned his head in one direction, and pointed at the iron ruler in his hand, without the magic staff or the magic stone, the iron ruler only provided a slight direction, and an evil missile containing terrifying power flew directly over.

A card-like paper-like object floated out of the place diagonally, seemingly gentle and soft, but it was directly annihilated with the evil energy missile, and no one could help anyone.

This means that the energy of the card is no less than that of the evil missile cast by the old man.

In the shadows, a strangely dressed man slowly walked out, he was wearing a bright red and green dress, his face was smeared with strange oil paint, and the whole person was full of flowers, and he couldn't see what he looked like.

Only a mark carved on his forehead would indicate his identity, otherwise it would have seemed to others to be an ordinary circus juggling clown.

The mark is the appearance of three hearts stacked on top of each other.

"Card clowns, you're here to join in the fun, and you're the one who made this farce?"

The old man frowned, and after seeing the comer, his expression was a little solemn, and the iron ruler in his hand was slightly deformed by him.

Norway below immediately knew the change in his own adult, his face changed, his hands clenched his fists and became vigilant, he didn't speak, because he knew that everything would be left to the sacrificial lord, as long as he obeyed the order, it was right.

The old man looked at the clown and asked like this, but he knew in his heart that everything in this scene should not have been done by this group of guys.

Because according to the information he had before, this matter could involve the side of the Lord of Lies, and the card clowns had little to do with the crown.

This group of lawless people who are causing trouble everywhere, except for the orders of the two twin gods of joy and fun, even the orders of the Lord of the Dawn, the main god of the human god system, are not easy to use on them.

"Hee-hee, hee-hee! This has nothing to do with us, what good is it for us to let so many people fight? We might as well let them play hide and seek with us!" hee-hee!" the clown explained with a grin, not nervous at all.

The old man was not careless, he finally opened his eyes completely this time, and focused on observing around the clown, but found nothing, but the guard on his body did not relax at all.

"Hearts, how many hearts are you, what about your three brothers?" the old man asked casually, but his vigilance became heavier.

That's why he's so nervous.

This is not a person on the other side!

No matter where they go to make trouble or watch a play, except for some major events, they are all four people together!

The four of them are like a whole, inseparable, if it is just a heart in front of him, even if the strength is extraordinary, the old man will not be nervous like this.

It's not that he and Norway are two to one, this is the rhythm of four to two!