Fairy King Dad

"He's clearly in front!"

"Ahhh!"

At this moment, the Lord of Wood Fire City was numb all over.

He wanted to escape, but all the breath in his body was locked.

Puff!

The blood knife cut a wound on his skin.

Ice-cold!

The Lord of Wood Fire City seemed to be frozen.

"How is it possible!"

"He is in the third level, and I am in the fourth level!"

"Why!"

The Lord of Wood Fire City couldn't figure it out.

Why, a third-level evil clown can make him powerless to resist?

What is the reason?

Puff!

Suddenly, the bloody dagger pierced from the back and came out from the chest.

The red dagger was bleeding, that was his own blood!

At this moment, under the gaze of King Zhendong and others.

The evil clown with a long sword stuck on his mask slowly dissipated.

And the clown's body appeared behind the Lord of Wood Fire City.

The long sword on his face had fallen from the air.

The evil clown, holding a blood knife, stabbed into the body of the Lord of Wood and Fire City and stirred it three times.

He drew out the knife, and the next moment, the evil clown's left hand stabbed like a sword.

When he grabbed a bloody heart.

People around were all shocked.

If it is said that many people in the Tribulation Realm have their bodies destroyed but their souls survive, there is still a chance to revive.

However, the evil clown devoured the soul of the Lord of Wood and Fire City in just two seconds.

In the body of the evil clown.

Li Cheng tried his best to remember the various control marks of the evil spirits during the battle.

In a mark of white light, countless black threads were emitted.

"The soul of the Lord of Wood and Fire City was swallowed into the mark."

"This mark is wearing away the soul of the Lord of Wood and Fire City, devouring the soul and turning it into nutrients."

"The evil spirit has such a powerful ability, but when he devoured my soul, I didn't enter the mark. Why is that?"

Li Cheng couldn't figure out the principle.

In the end, I could only sigh at the power of the little princess's wishing flower.

Li Cheng learned about the wishing flower by chance when they were chatting.

After knowing the news, the warmth in his heart made Li Cheng unforgettable for a long time.

"The evil spirit is very reluctant to show his fighting ability in front of me."

Li Cheng thought to himself:

"But this time, he seems to be planning to devour more souls. After breaking through the third level, the clown's body has been silent for a while. Is it going to impact the fourth level?"

Li Cheng was a little confused about this.

When the evil spirit clown killed the Lord of Wood and Fire City.

Many people in the main city alliance team exclaimed:

"Not good!"

"The Lord of Wood and Fire City is dead!"

"Evil spirit clown, that's the evil spirit clown!"

"......"

The body of the evil spirit clown was suspended in the void, and his lips and pupils were bright red as if bleeding.

Since breaking through to the third level, the breath of the evil spirit clown has become more weird.

The blood knife in his right hand dripped with blood.

A golden coin appeared in his left hand.

Ding!

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the evil spirit clown threw the coin into the air.

A cloud of mist condensed.

Three identical evil spirit clowns jumped out of it.

Four evil spirit clowns ran in different directions and started a killing on the battlefield!

Swish!

Blood-colored knife light flashed past.

A person who was in the first level of the Crossing Tribulation Realm in Muhuo City was taken away.

"Evil spirit..."

The headless knight watched from afar.

"Evil spirit is the most special existence in the Demon Soul Grassland."

"His combat power... is exaggerated."

The headless knight commented in his heart.

"Evil spirit clown?"

The Yunshang Venerable took a breath: "Not good! He is too threatening to the Crossing Tribulation Realm."

"Let's go together!" King Zhendong shouted.

Dozens of Crossing Tribulation strongmen on the battlefield surrounded the evil spirit clown.

But the other corpse kings are not decorations.

The headless knight can hold back four or five opponents.

Some other corpse kings can hold back at least one, such as the fifth-level tyrant, who is also a powerful existence on the scene.

But the evil clown was too different.

Killing the first and second level cultivators was as easy as killing a chicken.

In just over ten minutes.

The evil clown killed eighteen first level cultivators, seven second level cultivators, and the fourth level Muhuo City Lord.

"Can't kill him!"

The face of the Zhendong King was pale, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes:

"Damn it, there is no way to capture its true body!"

"No, no, no!" The Zhennan King said in a hoarse voice: "His true body has been changing all the time, and we can't detect it yet."

"He can be invisible, and his instantaneous burst speed is comparable to the shapeshifting." The Yunshang Venerable said.

"He has too many means and strange abilities. We can't go on like this. Keep fighting, and he will kill all the third level cultivators!" Someone screamed hoarsely.

The battle had just started for half an hour.

As a result, due to the existence of the evil clown, the battle situation became one-sided.

Even many great success cultivators were killed by the evil clown.

The bloody dagger, like the blade of death, appeared and represented death.

Many people were killed and their hearts and galls were torn apart.

"Ahhh! He is a ghost! A ghost on the battlefield!"

"Save me! Save me quickly!"

The fighting spirit plummeted.

"Should we retreat?"

This was a question lingering in the minds of the King of Zhennan and others.

If they retreat, it means that they will be completely defeated in this war, and it also means that they will suffer a lot of casualties in the process of retreating.

But if they fight to the death.

The high-end forces will be constantly worn away by the evil spirit clown, and no one can bear it!

Once the high-end forces cannot defeat the enemy, the battlefield will be completely defeated.

"Even if he is another kind of corpse king of the fifth level, it will not be like this!"

The King of Zhennan gritted his teeth.

The fifth-level tyrant on the field has amazing defense and powerful magical powers, but his methods can be seen by everyone, and can be defended or avoided.

But the evil spirit clown is different. He disappears suddenly from time to time, and when he appears, he is behind someone.

It's so scary!

"I can't fight!"

"Reinforcements won't arrive so quickly."

"Damn, where did this level 5 corpse tide come from? Isn't the evil spirit clown the corpse king on the Demon Soul Grassland? Why is he here?"

There are strong men who cross the tribulation and curse.

But everyone is in danger and wishes to stay away from the evil spirit clown.

"Ahahaha."

The evil clown laughed wildly.

In the laughter, four bodies killed four monks.

"Go! Go!"

"No more fighting!"

Zhennan Wang shouted: "Retreat!"

Continuing to fight would only increase casualties.

This war has been completely defeated.

The people of the main city alliance retreated like a tide.

But how could the corpse tide let them go?

There were people chasing behind.

At this time, a problem was fully explained: running fast can live, running slowly will die.

At the same time.

The main city of the Demon Palace.

At this moment, tens of thousands of people are gathering in the open space in front of the main city.

In a short period of time, more than 10 million troops were gathered here, with a total of five main cities.

King Beiling said in a deep voice: "Send out the army!"

The team moved forward quickly, intending to reinforce.

Just after setting off for more than ten minutes, a man in black flew towards them.

The person with extremely fast speed is the one who delivers messages on the battlefield.

In the main city area, there are communication gems that can be activated within a certain range.

The man in black was still in the sky in the distance. He sent the message back through the gem.

When King Bei Ling learned the news.

"What?"

"Total defeat?"

"The evil clown is unmatched on the battlefield?"

"Isn't the evil clown the corpse king of the Demon Soul Grassland? How did he come here? And the headless knight? What's going on?"

King Bei Ling was a little confused.

He ordered again: "Full speed forward!"

The speed of the team increased a lot.

Another half an hour later.

Someone in the distance conveyed a message.

This news.

King Bei Ling was a little impatient, and he exclaimed:

"What! The zombie tide has reached Han Lei Mansion?"

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