"Wind Blade!"

With a low groan, a powerful wind blade descended from the sky, sweeping towards the clown with terrifying force.

"Be careful, everyone."

Seeing the appearance of the wind blade, Qin Feng immediately knew that this was Situ Ming's masterpiece, this guy's attack was very terrifying, affecting a wide range, Qin Feng immediately shouted, and everyone ran towards the edge of the clearing.

And in the face of the attack of the wind blade, the clown did not dodge or even the slightest mood swing.

The clown in the center of the wind blade let the sharp wind blade cut through his body, he just calmly looked at the tornado around him, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hongxia!"

Immediately after, a domineering roar came, and the sky was actually scarlet.

Countless domineering red lasers fell from the sky, landing on the open space without any regularity, smashing the ground into countless holes.

Fortunately, the range of Hongxia this time is not very large, and the clown is used as the center of the attack, which only includes a radius of a few tens of meters, which is obviously the result of Zhao Mingcheng's deliberate control.

After two months of training, whether it is Zhao Mingcheng or Situ Ming, their ultra-high-risk abilities have been effectively controlled, at least now their abilities will not attack indiscriminately.

The bright red laser directly penetrated the clown's body with the help of the wind blade, the clown's body was now in tatters, even the head had been cut off in half, and his body fell to the ground and trembled.

When everyone saw this scene, they were all overjoyed, and it would be great if this could kill the clown.

Zhao Mingcheng and Situ Ming also showed a look of surprise, the two glanced at each other, and were just about to step forward to attack the clown for the last time.

But at this moment, when he fell to the ground, the clown suddenly let out an evil laugh, and countless black ghost qi around him poured in like a tide from all directions, all of which poured into the clown's tattered body.

Immediately after, the Joker's tattered and almost crumbling body suddenly became full, like a shriveled balloon being filled with air again.

The severed limbs and broken bodies were also quickly recovered under the haunting of the ghostly aura.

When everyone saw this scene, they were all speechless in surprise, and they were all dumbfounded.

Two ultra-high-risk ghost and god abilities wanted to attack at the same time, but they didn't help this clown in the slightest, and even his hair was not injured.

"This ...... Isn't that scary? ”

"Damn, isn't it, you can't die like this, is this guy Xiaoqiang?"

"Watch out for that guy going on an attack."

The clown, who had fully recovered, had a hideous expression, and one of his hands touched his waist, and he actually took out something similar to a flute from his crotch.

Everyone pouted in disgust when they saw this scene.

And then, the clown put the flute to his mouth, and with a gentle blow, a melodious music sounded.

And the strange thing is that everyone present actually danced to the music.

Qin Feng immediately realized that this was a spiritual attack, however, without the ghost and god relics to resist the spiritual attack, Qin Feng also felt that his spirit was dissipating, and his body was also writhing unconsciously.

He knew that if this continued, all of them would die here.

"That's all I can do."

Qin Feng used his last bit of strength to take out a picture scroll, this was a picture scroll that looked a little quaint and shabby, but when the scroll was unfolded, there were three quaint runes printed on it.

This thing is exactly a means of storing runes that Qin Feng and the file learned at the beginning, this is a special picture scroll, which does not belong to the relics of ghosts and gods, but it can perfectly store three runes.

Through learning with the file, Qin Feng mastered a variety of methods of carving runes, and was able to copy them from the chopping board onto this scroll.

Now that the cutting board can't be used, then Qin Feng can only use this last resort.

"Up!"

With Qin Feng's low shout, a rune on the picture scroll lit up with a silvery-white light, and the light attached to the surface of Qin Feng's body, this was a rune that could isolate the means of controlling spiritual power, and while the rune was attached to Qin Feng's body, his spirit immediately recovered.

"Fortunately, I prepared this rune in advance."

Originally, Qin Feng was going to depict some offensive or defensive runes, because he had ghost and god relics and was not afraid of any spiritual control, but after being reminded by the file, if it was in the case that the ghost and god relics could not be urged, this kind of rune that resisted spiritual control could play a huge role.

I didn't expect that now was the time for it to come into play.

At this moment, everyone present except Qin Feng had been completely controlled by the clown, and their bodies writhed unconsciously.

At the same time that the clown was using control methods, his left hand had already raised the giant axe to harvest the human head, however, when he saw that Qin Feng could move freely, he tilted his head in some confusion and increased the output of the flute.

But Qin Feng, who had the ability to resist mental control, was not afraid of any attack from this flute at all.

Qin Feng was not completely sure about dealing with the clown in front of him, so the most important thing he had to do now was to take off the token, but someone had to be entangled on the clown's side, and he couldn't let him free up his hands to deal with himself.

Qin Feng took out a capsule he took from Qi Fugui and swallowed it in one gulp, and the lost ghost power was also rapidly recovering, although it was only 1,000 points, it was enough for him to use the next ability.

"Summon Jack!"

Qin Feng had never used this ability from beginning to end, because he wanted to use this ability as his last hole card, and even he didn't know what kind of thing this summoning Jack could summon in the end.

As his ability expanded, Qin Feng felt that the only remaining ghost and divine power in his body was immediately emptied, and a sense of powerlessness came from his body.

Immediately afterward, the ground in front of him cracked, and a circular crater with a diameter of one meter appeared in the clearing.

In the middle of the hole, a withered, graying palm poked out from below and slapped on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a figure jumped out of the pit below, and Qin Feng fixed his eyes to see that the guy who appeared was actually wearing a western cowboy hat, wearing a western cowboy costume, two muskets pinned to his waist, and a golden star-shaped badge on his chest.

Jack, he's a cowboy?

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Jack's hand quickly pulled out the two muskets on his waist, put on a very handsome pose, one musket put on his round cowboy hat, and turned his head to look at Qin Feng.

"Hey, North Nose, your dear cowboy ginseng!"

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Qin Feng was completely shocked!