"Young."

The moment the cicada swooped to the ground, he distinctly heard a long sigh from the desert wolf.

The desert wolf shook his body slightly so that he could clearly see the cicadas lying at his feet.

"Hehe..."

And as he shook, blood continued to gush out of the position of the shoulder blade, and a sharp tingling sensation suddenly covered the nerves of the desert wolf.

He reluctantly tugged at the corners of his mouth, only to show a wry smile.

Then, he looked up and looked at the stranger who was frantically throwing the chainsaw.

This old fox...

The desert wolf secretly slandered himself.

Obviously,

Lao Yi took advantage of the young man's mentality of not admitting defeat, and completely played with the cicada song.

But at the same time...

Outlanders are also gambling.

It bet that the cicada would stumble at the last moment in order to show off a wave of celestial show.

And if the cicada doesn't have that mind at all, the stranger's plan will be completely frustrated.

The supremacy can only remove the vertigo caused by being controlled, and cannot eliminate the backswing and wiping time under normal circumstances.

But...

Although the stranger's style of play is very greedy, it is very sure that the cicada will be more greedy than it!

It's gambling, and the cicadas are reluctant to waste so much protection power just to get on the road.

He must have had some other purpose.

This kid has consumed almost all of his protective power.

In this condition, the executioner will be stunned for more than a minute if he is knocked unconscious.

And in this case...

The cicada can also take advantage of the clown's dizziness to rescue the third-rate move on the side, and at the same time give the three of them a chance to escape.

What a pity!

The desert wolf had to sigh.

This wave involves a psychological game, and players like cicadas can't compare to the scheming yin ratio of strangers.

......

"It's a good seedling."

The time for wiping the knife had passed, and Yun Fan leaned down and taunted loudly at the iron-blue cicada.

"Little wolf, are you a good little baby in the youth team?"

As he spoke, Yun Fan spread out his palms and condensed a cluster of magical light, slowly stroking over the sawtooth inch by inch.

He was in no hurry to hang the cicadas.

Because

The two closest hooks to him have been occupied by desert wolves and third-rate moves. The other hooks are too far away, and if he wants to force the cicada to sing, he will break free.

However...

Just as Yun Fan was attaching a magic energy light cluster to the chainsaw, the sound of a third-rate movement suddenly sounded behind him.

"Little wolf, alien clown..."

The third-rate move grinned, but unlike the previous bold laughter, she showed a wry smile this time.

"I'll go first."

"By the way, make room for this kid."

The third-rate walker narrowed her peach blossom eyes, her voice gradually weakened, and then, streams of fishy corpse water gushed out from her body.

"This is..."

The desert wolf's eyes were straight, and he gritted his teeth and held back a sentence: "Zombies die for you!" ”

"You bad woman, you have a lot of eyes."

"Hmph."

Hearing this, the third-rate move glared back unto be outdone: "It's not that this kid can't even save people." ”

"I have to do something that I don't have, and play some sassy operations. As a result, those little calculations in my heart have long been seen through by the clown. ”

In the nightmare of terror, who doesn't know that the fraudsters are known as the engine of annihilation?

With the ability to be saved slower, it's hard to save a fraudster from a Joker, an executioner who can do twice damage quickly.

Originally, the third-rate movers were still counting on this young snail bugler to change one and save himself.

Now it seems that my hopes for him are still too high.

Because of this, the third-rate move, which had always planned to use the zombie ability at the last minute, had to be used in advance.

Now there is no full state of salvation in the audience, and if she doesn't leave, she can only be hung alive with the desert wolf.

After that, the third-rate move was ruthless, pulled hard, twisted his body halfway, and aimed the position of a stream of corpse water gushing out to the other side.

Burst!

The thin black line slid out, and under the frightened gaze of the desert wolf, he was directly doused with corpse water.

Even the chirping of the cicadas that fell to the ground was equally tragic.

"Three walks..."

Seeing that the third-rate movement was still in a position, he had to twist his body and turn the position of the gushing corpse water towards him.

Yun Fan couldn't help but take a step back, just out of the range of the corpse water strike.

The smile on his face froze, and a burst of anger erupted from his throat.

"Wait, I'll kill you."

Yun Fan's words were as cold as a glacier that would not melt for ten thousand years, and he raised his paw and wiped it on his neck.

What does that mean...

Go without saying.

"Oh?"

In this regard, the third-rate move only responded with a very mocking smile.

The next moment, her figure completely dissipated.

In its place, the ground was filled with foul-smelling corpse water.

Airplanes!

Then, in Yun Fan's field of vision, a coffin-shaped silhouette suddenly appeared on the deck of the big ship.

That's exactly the explosion point prompt from the system.

Poof!

Carrying the cicada song that seemed to have lost his soul, Yun Fan held his collar in one hand and hung him on the fishhook in the third-rate position.

"Hmm..."

The young man's mouth overflowed with a slight snort, but in an instant, he immediately suppressed his voice, and just glared angrily at the stranger standing in front of him.

"Goodbye!"

The corners of Yun Fan's mouth reached the root of his ears, and under the gaze of the cicada's ashamed gaze, he smiled even more happily.

Waving his hand to say goodbye to the two, Yun Fan did not immediately launch the chainsaw dash, but took heavy steps and walked towards a booth-like hut not far away.

......

Bang!

Bang!

After a series of dense raindrops, Yun Fan stood at the door of a small grass hut with a plaque of "Fishman Shop".

Bite.

A panel appeared in front of Yun Fan.

"Huh?"

Yun Fan narrowed his eyes.

Originally, he was only thinking about buying some exclusive props for the Blood Lake Amusement Park, but he didn't expect to see something interesting.

"23521 points..."

Yun Fan first glanced at the number of points in the lower right corner of his field of vision, and after confirming that it was enough, he nodded.

Then, Yunfan pressed the buy button without hesitation.

"These are the two bottles of the Fish-Man Wizard's sacrificial potion you wanted, and a claw hook of the Sheep's Horn Demon."

The grass door was slammed open, and an excited voice came from inside.

Sou!

Two arms covered with silver scales poked out of the door, and the fishman's palms were clutching the items Yun Fan needed.

"Welcome..."

Immediately after, a charming face also poked out.

But the moment the female fish-man saw Yun Fan, her professional smile turned into a deep disgust.

"Chainsaw?"

The fish-man forcefully shoved the three items into Yun Fan's hand, and then she quickly withdrew her arms as if she was afraid to avoid them.

In the air, only her very unpleasant words remained.

"Scourge!"

......

"Hee-hee!"

His gaze stayed on the grass gate for a few seconds, and Yun Fan grinned wildly.

seemingly

The Chainsaw Clown seems to be in the Leviathan's sphere of influence, and he has done something infuriating.

"Whew."

Taking a deep breath, Yun Fan threw away the complicated thoughts in his head.

Then, he lowered his head and looked at the claw hook in his hand that was spilling gray mist.