Seeing that a pair of sworn enemies began to fight again, everyone silently distanced themselves from the two, revealing an expression that I didn't know them. The two who resolutely adhere to the principle of a gentleman talking but not doing anything, once a war of words starts, it is generally impossible to stop for a few hours.

In the past, everyone always tried to find a way to separate the two when they encountered this situation, but now that the enemy is present, no one is in the mood to deal with these two living treasures.

"Clark, come up with your trick and take Mr. Ace down!" Katie ordered loudly. She noticed that Clark's tail seemed to be effective, drawing a deep mark on the rock armor on Erth's other leg.

After hearing Katie's order, Clark visibly hesitated for a moment, before reluctantly raising his tail high and throwing it heavily at Us's legs.

Of course, it was impossible for Uss to sit still, and the reason why he was hit by Clark's tail just now was actually due to the noise and his reaction was a little sluggish. Seeing Clark repeat his old trick this time, Ers roared and grabbed Clarke's tail with open hands.

Receiving the huge impact from Clarke's tail, Erth's body shook, and countless rubbles fell from him, if it weren't for the fact that his legs were still firmly embedded in the earth, he would probably be whipped by this tail - after all, in terms of size, Clark was not much smaller than Us, who took off his rock armor.

The feeling of being caught by Ace was obviously not very good, and Clark shook his tail vigorously, trying to break free, but the strength of Ace's huge rock hand was definitely not small, and he firmly grasped Clarke's tail to prevent it from having a chance to escape.

Seeing that his tail could not break free, Clark roared angrily, and his body snapped in half like a soft snake, and he opened his mouth and bit down on Us's rocky head.

Clarke's sudden and unnatural softness was a clear surprise to Us, his rock head was not protected by rock armor, and more importantly, he was not interested in poking his head into Clark's foul-smelling mouth to check for anything in its throat.

Not only Erth was surprised, but several others were also surprised that Clarke, who was covered in hard scales, could be so soft, and that the difficult action of folding in half in the air would not be easier than Clark even if Zambit, who had amazing martial arts.

Bad luck is going to happen! This is the thought that pops into everyone's mind at this time except for the Joker and Alfie. However, the intelligent earth elemental golem was not so easy to deal with, only to see that Rose suddenly opened his mouth, and a thick stalagmite emerged from his mouth, stuck between the upper and lower jaws that Clark was about to close.

Clarke, whose big mouth can't close, has eaten Os's big loss for the second time in a short period of time, which makes it a little annoyed, since Big Mouth can't cause trouble to Us, it still has that powerful horn!

Almost as soon as Us's stalagmite got stuck in Clarke's mouth, Clark lowered his head and stabbed Ace's chest with a horn containing the power of thunder and lightning.

Like a hot knife piercing butter, Clarke's horn pierced Us's chest without hindrance in Us's incredible gaze.

"Yay! Well done! little Katie's pet is so powerful that he won!" Zambit, who was arguing with Alfie over there, didn't miss Clark's wonderful blow, and waved his fist excitedly.

"Don't be too happy, it's too early! The rule they set is that whoever gets out of the fire ring first will lose!" Alfie said in a cold tone, pouring cold water on the Troll Warrior.

"Don't be funny, that Earth Elemental Golem was stabbed to death, and that doesn't even win?" Zambit insisted on disagreeing with Alfie.

"Childish!" Alfie didn't bother to explain to Zambit.

"What did you say?" After hearing Alfie's cold snort, the great troll warrior immediately glared at Alfie.

"See clearly! it's an Earth Elemental Golem!" Alfie pointed in the direction of the Ring of Fire.

Zambit followed Alfie's finger and saw that the Earth Elemental golem that had been impaled through his chest had not fallen, but instead looked sarcastically into Clark's eyes, who had sunk into his chest and was close to him.

The surrounding rock and earth surged silently towards Us, the large pierced hole in his chest healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, while firmly pinning Clark's horn in his body.

"Why wasn't Oz stabbed to death, didn't even have an uncomfortable expression, and had the leisure to restrain Clarke's horn?" Barnett muttered to himself, confused. He didn't expect anyone to answer him—Alfie, the only one who could see the mystery, was busy arguing with Zambit when a voice that wasn't supposed to be here answered his question.

"Ace is the purest earth elemental creature, unless he can attack his crystal nucleus, he doesn't feel any pain at all, as long as there is rock and soil around, any damage can be instantly healed for him. The one who answered Barnett's questions was Planck, who should have been turned over.

"Purane, Planck, aren't you ......," Barnett asked, surprised. Planck was apparently fully back to normal at this point, and Barnett couldn't see his presence at all.

"Isn't it supposed to be turned over?" said Planck's voice, filled with a smile, "If there is an anesthetic, there must be a way to remove the anesthetic." The guy crouching in the corner happened to be an expert. ”

It is obvious that Planck is talking about the clown Zeuk, as an excellent assassin, making poison and using poison is commonplace, and after being exposed to more poisons, he naturally has the ability to detoxify, not to mention that Alfie gave Planck not a high-level poison in the first place, just the most ordinary anesthetic. It would have been too easy for the Joker to deal with the anesthetic, and if it weren't for the combination of the narcotics and the alcohol, which were a little trickier, the Joker would have been able to get Planck back to normal with a wave of his hand.

"Hehe, it's great that you're okay. Barnett laughed dryly twice and tried to sneak away.

"Don't worry~ I remember that there seems to be a lot of fine wine left here for you. An invisible hand tugged at Barnett behind him, and he found himself unable to move half a step at all.

"When, of course. I'm just keeping it for you, so you can take it whenever you want. But shouldn't you care about your companion?" Barnett said, changing the subject.

"What is there to worry about, I think you should be more concerned about your precious one-horned ironclad!" Planck teased with a smile. He took the bottle from Barnett's hand and poured it into his mouth.

Planck is right, compared to Us, Clark's situation at this time is even worse, the tail is firmly grasped by Us, the single horn on the top of his head is also clamped by Ace with his body, the whole body is still folded in half, and the most uncomfortable thing is that there is a stalagmite stuck in his mouth and cannot be closed.

Although it was possible to temporarily fold his body in half for a surprise attack, Clark was an ironclad crocodile, not a real snake, and after a short period of time, this position began to cause him to feel unbearable.