1170. Chapter 1170: Enchantment

> "Don't worry, you won't die." I'll compensate with this funny clown's blood. Jia Zhenjing said expressionlessly.

"Who do you say is a funny clown! You are! Your whole family is!"

"The lord can bear it, but the aunt can't bear it. Clown puppet, kill !!" Clown King burst out, his fingers entangled.

All the lines are wrapped around the fingers, and they change rapidly.

"No, my body is out of my control!"

The old man was the first to exclaim, he clearly felt that his whole body was not under his control, especially his limbs, which he could not stop at all.

"My body was also arrested. ”

"It's Clown Puppetry, Dark, if it really doesn't work, remember. Don't miss the old love, if you can kill us, don't spare any effort!"

Nangong Shui's eyes were red.

Fortunately, they were only physically controlled, and the combat power they could use was limited to strength.

If you can control their totem skills, it's over.

"Funny clown, do you only use clown puppetry, is there anything newer, who dares to fight my dark angel?"

Jia Zhenjing tried to provoke him.

"Going to die, going to die. You damn thing, you say I'm a funny clown, I—I'm going to kill you! I'm going to play with you like a puppet to death!"

The Clown King was so angry that his nose was crooked, and he said not to call him a funny clown, but the opponent called him a funny clown, which made the Clown King so angry that he wanted to tear the other party apart.

"Clown puppetry!"

The Clown King suddenly jumped out of the darkness, his fingers trembling.

The old man and Nangong Shui were already uncontrollably attacking in the direction of Jia Zhenjing.

"Let's go—"

The clown king squatted on the ground, his ten fingers playing with the string in his hand as if he were playing a piano.

"Get out of here! You're no match for the Clown King!"

The old man struggled to control his body and gritted his teeth, but his body still couldn't control it, if he continued like this, sooner or later he would have a big battle with Jia Zhenjing.

"Come on, I haven't seen you for so long, so let's compare and contrast with the three of us, and I also want to see how your cultivation is now. ”

Unexpectedly, Jia Zhenjing suddenly rolled his eyes and actually pointed to a decisive battle with the two of them.

"Dark !!"

The old man was stunned, obviously he was a little unexpectedly surprised by Jia Zhenjing's words.

"Don't bother talking, let's start fighting now, today is either you die or I die!"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, his afterimage had already moved, rolling the dust and smoke on the ground high and high. It's hard to see his true shadow.

"Yes, yes, yes, I can finally see your brothers slaughtered, and this kind of show is my favorite show for the Clown King. ”

The Clown King clapped excitedly.

But just when Jia Zhenjing was about to kill the two with a long sword in his hand, the long sword in his hand actually folded back, but the target was his clown king!

"Whoa—"

Ling Li's sword was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, he was close to the Clown King, and the end of the sword tip emitted a soul-devouring soul-devouring power, and purple flames jumped in front of the sword tip, like a wild dragon about to wake up.

"Wow Kaka, hit, hit, hit me, give me a hard beat, so that I can have a show. ”

However, the Clown King does not seem to be aware of the approaching danger.

"Die, Clown King!"

"Damn!

"Poof—"

As soon as the Clown King finished exclaiming, a streak of blood had soared to the sky, and a piece of flesh had been sliced off his shoulder.

The sharp pain made the corners of his mouth twitch slightly.

"Bell, bell, bell—"

One by one, the ropes began to break gradually, and the huge rebound force was immediately ejected far and wide......

"Alright, the Clown King will take his life!"

After breaking free from the restraints, the old man and Nangong Shui quickly condensed a totem and frantically pounced on the Clown King.

"Clown Poker—"

Suddenly, the bounced clown disappeared from the darkness again, but what was stripped out of the darkness was a three-piece playing card!!

The poker is very fast, and I saw that the poker was getting bigger and bigger. In the end, there was more than one person tall!

"A clown is a clown, and he doesn't play poker like anyone else. Break!"

At the moment when the rope broke, Jia Zhenjing gathered momentum for a long time, and quickly unfolded his totem, and the angel wings, like an angel with real wings, quickly killed in the direction of the clown king.

"Winged Arrow!"

Buzz Buzz -

Jia Zhenjing soared into the air, and the wings conjured from the Yuan Qi did not know how much stronger than the previous Qi conjured up.

His totem is the wing, and even the totem of the entire Seraphic Angel is the wing, when the Seraphic Angel was selected, it was a group of people who were carefully selected to avoid the situation of different totems, so some beast totems were selected to cultivate, and the final result, except for the totems of the Holy War Angels that are different from others, the other angel totems are almost the same.

"Whoa-la-"

The wings conjured up by the vitality suddenly all the feathers as hard as steel on the ground were like arrow feathers and shot wildly towards the Clown King.

"Clown Enchantment!"

The Clown King reacted extremely quickly and arranged his enchantment in an instant.

This kind of enchantment can only be condensed after reaching the sub-holy realm after it can be gradually transformed from strength into vitality, and not everyone can have this ability to arrange enchantments.

You know, a powerful enchantment is the strongest protective screen against enemies.

It can also protect the people around you.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang-"

Hundreds of steel-hard wings stabbed like knives at the Clown King's enchantment screen.

Suddenly, sparks flew everywhere, countless wings exploded, and beautiful purple light erupted in space.

"Clown King, arranging enchantments is not your strong point, so let's show your real skills!"

Losing the control of the puppet, Jia Zhenjing didn't care about it anymore, and played his strongest totem combat skills, and the gorgeous wings in the sky attacked the Clown King from different angles like rain, and caught the Clown King off guard.

"We're here to help you!"

After Nangong Shui and the old man broke free, the two of them had endless levels of fighting skills, and the three strong men fought together, this was the time five years ago, time was like a pig-killing knife, purple grapes, black fungus, and soft bananas.

"It's not fair, it's not fair!

Faced with the joint siege of the three powerhouses, the clown king was suddenly overwhelmed, and began to play a scoundrel with them, just like a three-year-old child.

"Hmph, it's just a funny clown. Jia Zhenjing didn't give him a chance to reflexively, and the two of them restrained the Clown King, and then swooped down, slashing the Clown King's head with a furious fist.

"Clown Ball!"

Suddenly, a small ball appeared in the clown king's hand and threw it heavily, and suddenly the ball slowly enlarged, until finally the ball was more than one person tall.

"Poof!"

With one punch, the big ball was shattered, and Jia Zhenjing's speed did not decrease, and he hit the clown king again.

"Don't! Help! The Clown King won't die!"

Seeing that his big ball was shattered, the clown king was so frightened that his red mouth crooked, and he shook his head and ran.

"It's over!"

"Boom!"

The violent air wave shook and swept the back of the clown king's head, hitting the clown's body at once.

"Ah!!h

"My Clown King won't die! I'll come back!! I can't die the Clown King......

As the sound fades into taper, the Clown King is shot down into the depths......

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