The earthquake trembled, and the atmosphere roared.

Byron didn't look back at the explosion, not even the slightest pause.

The Joker's ability to change his trick and Kraskin's [Splitting] made him really remember it vividly, and he knew that physical attacks might not be lethal to such monsters.

It's better to take this opportunity to apply oil to the soles of your feet.

Like a leaf, it fluttered forward on the blazing air behind him.

Sure enough, soon an angry roar echoed through the night sky behind him:

"Whew——!"

Violet's counterattack really failed to harvest this evil monster that was immune to most physical attacks.

However, the [Blood and Fire Song], whose attack intensity had already exceeded the upper limit of the middle sequence, did make him pay a terrible price.

The huge body didn't have time to dodge, so it could barely split all the clown heads on its body.

And the last shred of humanity and sanity belonging to [Bone-eating Clown] Kraskin was completely wiped out in this big explosion.

"Hee-hee-ha-ha"

When an eerie laughter caught up again from the thick night.

All that remained were dozens of clown-like balloons, and underneath it was a thin, mutilated clown with a mutilated body hanging from its colorful hair.

From a distance, it looks more like a pathetic little puppet.

At this time, Kolaskin no longer had a complete human sentence, and all that remained in his mouth was a strange laugh that made people chill in his bones.

[Grotesque Bone-eating Clown]:

"Formed by the degeneration of a third-order clown of the temple sequence, he has completely lost his humanity.

But under the control of a big ghost card, you can instinctively use all kinds of clown tricks to create all kinds of terrifying and terrifying killing effects.

According to Kraskin's behavior during his lifetime, he was accustomed to turning his victims into a part of his body.

Any creature capable of generating the emotion of fear is its target.

The only reason it exists is to spread fear into the world.

Note: Due to the occult connection between the Clown profession, the Big Ghost Card, and the [Hip Clown], the Bone Eater Clown at this time can be regarded as a close relative of the Hip Clown. ”

After all, Byron was just a second-order [Storm Knight].

The Children of the Storm provide him with the ability to zero in gravity, not fly.

The so-called flying effect is just an illusion of using the flow of heart to integrate its own multiple abilities and rely on a gust of wind to blow itself up.

No matter how fast the speed is, it can't exceed the wind speed around you.

Even if it is a strong force 6 wind at sea, the speed is only 10.8-13.8 m/s.

Unless you can break through the third-order [Storm Admiral] and truly gain the ability to control the wind and even the storm, you can run faster than flying.

Whew——!

Byron hugged Violet tightly and ran wildly, and a crowd of balloons chased after them.

One [Blood and Fire Song] can't solve the clown, and after the other party is reduced to zero, the second time is even more impossible.

Violet holds the [Black and White Key] and shoots them back whenever they are about to catch up.

But Byron's physical strength and spiritual glow are limited, and it is not a way to escape like this, and sooner or later he will be caught up by the other party.

"There it is!"

While fleeing, Byron kept an eye on the strategic map, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he immediately turned around and rushed deeper into the golden apple orchard.

Soon, a camp that seemed to belong to a certain pirate group in Blacksail Harbor appeared in front of them.

Bonfires burn brightly, and hordes of vicious pirates are in full swing collecting nearby golden apples overnight.

The discipline of these men is obviously much tighter than that of the Brotherhood of Black Tongues, and they do not fall into infighting like the latter.

At the same time, the pirate captain is also a [pirate] who has reached the peak of the second order like Byron and is ready to start the "Pirate Treasure Chest" ceremony to advance to the third order.

No matter how good the gold and silver on the road were, the only thing he longed for was the treasure cave of the great pirate, and the treasure that best represented the glory of the great pirate's life.

Of course, I don't want to stop there.

In other words, it was just the strengthening of "possessiveness" on the first night on Treasure Island, and it couldn't break through their moral bottom line.

It also proves the correctness of the sociological theorem: "the more what is lacking, the more emphasis will be placed on it".

The more civilization is lacking, the more emphasis will be placed on the beacon of civilization, and the more culture is lacking, the more cultural plagiarism will be favored

And the Black-tongued Brotherhood, which deliberately emphasizes "secrecy and brotherhood", lacks precisely these two things, which broke out on the spot.

However, if you are not afraid of no good things, you are afraid that there are no good people.

Although this pirate team did not fall into internal strife, it was so unexpected.

"Hee-hee-ha-ha"

One moment, they were all looking up at the sky from the loud explosions and the skyrocketing fires nearby, and the next moment, scattered balloons of human heads whistled in.

"Balloons? What kind of weird stuff is it? ”

"Knock them down for me!"

Before waiting for this group of pirates to line up and fight back.

The human head balloons had rushed in front of them, each with a long colored rope dragging underneath each one.

It was as if it were alive, easily wrapping around the necks of those pirates.

Pull them up into the sky in an instant, and then tighten them suddenly.

The pirate had only struggled twice, and the essence of his body was sucked dry by the ropes, and when a strong wind blew in the sky, only a handful of ashes were scattered down.

After being replenished with flesh and blood, the body of the [Bone-eating Clown] that was suspended below by the balloon began to gradually recover.

The two guys with bad stomachs couldn't help frowning.

These weak ghosts have more of an obstructive effect than nothing, but like a blood vial, the aura on this grotesque body is getting stronger and stronger.

After that, all the treasure hunt teams encountered along the way were killed and absorbed by the clowns without accident.

He even sent a human head balloon to actively search and hunt other treasure hunters.

The body has been biting behind the two of them, and they are reluctant.

Kraskin's last obsessions and hatreds during his lifetime were obviously not so easily replaced by other inconsequential passers-by.

Byron felt some toothache:

"The bone-eating clown is much more difficult to deal with than Edward the Redbeard who was put into the magic stone and iron virgin by us and sank into the deep sea of Valhalla.

Although the clown's immortality is far inferior to that of Redbeard's [Hidden Soul Box], he is absolutely immortal and can be resurrected even if he is burned to ashes.

But this kind of endless, can't kill clean ability no matter how you kill is really disgusting. ”

Violet, cowering in Byron's arms, fired another shot into the sky, agreeing with his statement:

"Yes, and the [Hidden Soul Box] has a major flaw of having to sacrifice people every year.

Maybe at this time, Redbeard has already missed the one-year blood sacrifice, and has been eaten by witchcraft, and he can't die anymore.

If you want to suppress this kind of trick that can't be killed, in addition to being crushed by the rank, I'm afraid that the only way to do it is to break the magic stone. ”

The girl's words gave Byron a wake-up call.

Among the treasure lands established by various forces, the forbidden demon areas made of magic breaking stones or other demon-disgusting substances are almost all standard.

As long as you take out all kinds of extraordinary abilities, the security level and construction cost of the treasure trove can be reduced by a large amount of thin air.

No one will refuse something that benefits without expense.

Perhaps this is the only chance they have the most likely to fight back at the moment!

Byron immediately drove the [North Star God] to communicate with the Earth Spirit of Treasure Island, searching for similar areas nearby.

When I saw the feedback from the strategic map, I was overjoyed when there was a single blank space in a clear map.

The fact that it is difficult to detect means that it is extremely repulsive to spirits, and there is a high probability that it is the place they are looking for.

Anyway, there was no other way now, so I immediately turned around and rushed there.

While Byron used his milk strength to speed up, he did not forget to greet Violet:

"Put away the strange object [Black and White Key] and exchange it for a few 'Deck Cleaning Machines', grenades, and Molotov cocktails that are not affected by the forbidden effect."

After continuing to run for more than ten minutes, the bone-eating clown who followed behind ate several more teams, and had largely recovered his complete body.

Finally, a cabin in the woods appeared in front of them.

More than a dozen houses, large and small, are all built with all kinds of food, honey biscuits, chocolates, cream cakes

Although the ground is inedible, it is a large white that does not affect the appetite, and it has a slightly dull metallic color.

"That's white lead!"

Violet recognized at a glance that the floor was covered with a by-product that was common in the smelting of supernatural substances.

It has the same effect as the Spellbreaker Stone, but the price is much higher, the demonic aversion substance - white lead.

"This eighty percent is a by-product of Treasure Island's alchemy, and some of it is used here."

Byron did not hesitate to accelerate forward, took the initiative to disperse the [Storm Child] on his body, and slammed into this area.

On the surface, it looks like he is spiritually exhausted and has to stop.

The extraordinary abilities of the two were instantly sealed, and the strange muskets were all invalidated, and even the storage of strange objects and the [Overseas Exploration Order] could no longer be opened.

But luckily, the same goes for the pursuers behind them!

The bone-eating clowns hadn't realized the danger was coming, and were about to pounce on them from the air with a quack grin.

The buoyancy of the human balloons overhead suddenly disappeared.

Then he himself fell like a stone, and slapped it on the ground with a "snap".

"Kill!"

The two musket swordsmen did not delay even a breath, and had already turned their heads to counterattack at the first time.

Each holding a large-caliber deck cleaner, combined their swords, pulled the trigger on the grotesque once more.

Bang! Bang!

Blood splattered!