Deceiving the world, I created a modern extraordinary civilization

Chapter 173

The clown screamed and arrived in front of Zhang Xiaofeng in the blink of an eye. But he missed. A strong wind came from behind, and the sword cut through the air, making a crisp sound. "Clang!" The palm and the blade touched, making a metallic sound like a sword and a sword. The clown originally planned to take the attack head-on. But the situation was obviously not good, so he could only use his strength and dodge awkwardly. Then he raised his hand and smashed the only two remaining human head balloons to Feng Feng on the other side. The explosion sounded, blood filled the air, and gravel splashed, forming a huge crack. Feng Feng broke through the blood mist and continued to rush towards the clown.

The clown took out a magic cane from somewhere and fought against the attacks of the two.

Every collision between the sword and the cane triggered a strong shock wave, almost razing the surroundings to the ground.

The patterns of the formation kept lighting up under the clown's feet, and various attacks emerged one after another.

While he was at a loss, he couldn't find the third gray-robed man who was hiding.

During the battle, the moves of both sides became more and more fierce.

"Boom!"

The clown flew backwards, smashing the smoke and dust all over the ground.

"Ho, ho ho."

The clown fell on his back on the ground, and could only make intermittent syllables from his mouth.

The golden light lit up all around, turning into golden silk threads that bound him in place.

The clown wanted to grit his teeth and resist, but as soon as his body touched the golden thread, his soul felt the pain of burning.

Trapped in it, his strength was slowly draining away.

His body was decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"How... is it possible?"

Why did he make so many preparations, but the battle was still one-sided?

How could the natives of this world defeat him!

The three of them gathered together, and their invincible posture made them look like three killing gods.

"Wait! Don't kill me!"

The clown saw that Zhang Xiaofeng's sword had been raised to the air, and hurriedly called a halt.

"You, don't you want to save people? I still have a few living people here!"

"As long as you let me go, I will let them go immediately and send you out!"

Are there any newcomers?

The three of them exchanged glances, and Zhang Xiaofeng retracted his actions.

He raised his chin.

"Xu Yuting, unlock a layer of the formation, let's see what other cards he has."

The clown saw the gray-robed man on the far left, and somehow operated it.

The sense of restraint on his body that was about to die was relieved a lot, and he was finally able to breathe.

The air twisted, and a transparent screen appeared in the air.

There were seven people hanging in the air in the picture, and the ground was full of sharp knife tips.

As long as the rope above, which was the only support point, broke, the seven people would fall to the ground and be stabbed through.

Xu Yuting narrowed her eyes and recognized the identities of several people.

"Is this Yusofa, and the few extraordinary people who stayed with him?"

The situation of the seven people was very miserable.

To prevent them from breaking free by themselves, the hands and feet of several people were all broken, and now their lives and deaths were unknown.

How could the other party be caught by the clown?

As long as they did not violate the rules of the playground, the few people would not be in any danger.

Xu Yuting had a bold idea.

Would the other party find a new venue to enter after separating from them?

The clown wanted to nod, but was affected by the golden thread and did not dare to move casually.

"That's right! They are dying now. You are the same kind. Do you want to watch them die?"

"I have planted a mark on all seven of them. As long as I die, they will die with me!"

Seeing that the three did not react, the clown became even more excited.

No reaction is the biggest reaction. This group of people is really important to them!

The clown's eyes turned and he tried his best to mobilize the ghost power in his body, preparing to make a final dying struggle.

He still has a chance to send these lunatics out of the ghost den!

The ghost power condensed into a physical object, which was the free pass card for Xiangrui Amusement Park.

Feng Feng immediately moved and nailed his right hand holding the card with a sword.

"Sister Ting!" He shouted.

"Wait!"

Xu Yuting turned the six-pointed drum in her hand, and the golden light on the clown's body split, wrapping him tighter.

In an instant, the clown could no longer mobilize the power in his body.

Not only that, the speed of the loss of ghost power further accelerated, almost sucking him dry.

The Joker's head was buzzing. How could the other party block his authority? !

He suddenly remembered the conversation he heard on the screen before and shouted.

"You really opened

"Hack!"

This incoherent remark caught the three of them off guard.

"What the hell?" Xu Yuting even forced out her accent.

Could it be that the other party has been staying in the ghost den and has become stupid from playing games?

What kind of cheat?

And why is he sounding so aggrieved?

"Bang!"

The next second, the clown's head was smashed into the ground.

Feng Feng, who had taken action, reacted even more.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"The result of our hard work in cultivation is insulted by you calling it cheating! "

Under Sister Wan'er's devilish training, they are least afraid of a protracted war.

It can only be said that the clown has hit the gun.

Xu Yuting: ... Well, there is another person here who can match the brain circuit.

Zhang Xiaofeng immediately stepped forward to check the clown's condition.

Fortunately, it is a fatal injury to humans, but the clown is obviously not dead.

He also added: "If you can't afford it, then play slander, right?"

Zhang Xiaofeng stood up and looked at the other two.

"About those seven people..."

As he was talking, the clown suddenly ignored the gold thread on his body and grabbed the corner of Zhang Xiaofeng's clothes.

The clown's attack was swift and fierce. The three did not expect that he would risk the pain of his soul being burned in this situation.

Zhang Xiaofeng immediately dodged.

But the clown still grabbed his robe.

The cloak as a magic weapon fell off, and Zhang Xiaofeng's disguise no longer existed.

"Just let me... huh? ! "

The clown's hideous smile froze before it lasted two seconds.

The gray-robed man who made him feel extremely difficult was actually a human baby in his twenties?!

"Who are you? !"

How could you be so young and have such powerful strength?

He knew that the other party's voice was young, but the old Taoist priest who had lived for hundreds of years also liked to maintain his youthful appearance.

I didn't expect that the other party's bone age was only twenty-three!

He thought that the three people concealed their appearance because of some shameful handle, how could they be geniuses picked from thousands of people?!

Zhang Xiaofeng snatched the gray cloak from him.

It had been destroyed into a dirty rag in several battles.

"You only need to know that we are the ones who kill you."

He looked at the cloak with disdain and simply stopped wearing it, looking directly at the other party without any cover.

The clown's blood coagulated and it took him a long time to find his voice.

"You can't kill me. Killing me is equivalent to killing seven lives! "

"Besides, I have seen your face. You must be afraid of people knowing your identity. I..."

His sharp voice became smaller and smaller.

After seeing the other two people take off their disguises, he fell silent completely.