"Little ghost, thank you for your hard work, go back and rest! Look at me next!"

"Okay, I look forward to your performance, this sword will be given to you temporarily..."

And Zhou Yu, who was holding the Ghost King Sword, did temporarily get the highlight moment, and through the energy devoured by the famine scale, he could really fight on an equal footing with the powerful and anti-heaven administrator old man.

But this highlight didn't last long....

"Hmph, boy, how long do you think the stolen strength will last, and do you still want to defeat the old man?"

said the old man with a sneer.

"I know I can't defeat you, but if I stole something else, maybe I can!"

Zhou Yu snorted coldly.

"What?" the

old man frowned.

"Stealing the house!" Zhou

Yu pointed upward.

The old man looked up, and his face suddenly changed.

Zhou Yu also took this opportunity to distance himself from the old man and returned to the safe team.

At this time, Zhou Yu finally had a chance to enjoy the spectacular scene above his head.

Zhou Yu saw that above the blood-colored violent space, an incomparably huge heart appeared, which was the weakness of the fear realm.

This weakness, the weakness of the fear realm, was finally found by Kim Yongjun and them.

And when he saw the huge heart appear, the old man of the administrator also looked very frightened, and in an instant, he spread the wings of the blood-red big red dragon, ready to fly to the dome.

However, the flying centipede summoned by the roommate of the top student is one step faster.

Dense and huge centipedes were tearing through a gap in the blood-colored space and burrowing into the huge heart.

Suddenly, the old man of the administrator also fell from mid-air, holding his hand to his heart and looking very painful.

"Hmph, don't hold on, remove the fear realm.

Zhou Yu stared at the administrator, and the old man said with a sneer.

"Even if the fear realm is lifted, what can it do? it can't shorten the gap between us!" said

the old administrator, and sure enough, the fear realm was lifted.

"Clown!" Zhou

Yu immediately shouted.

"Got it!"

the clown clone, the ugly male roommate agreed, and opened the realm of fear the moment the old man of the administrator lifted the realm of fear.

"Fear Field, Laughter Paradise!" the

Joker's playground reappears....

"Hmph, what's the matter, invite me to the playground? But I don't like children's games, old man!" said

the old man, trying to rush up and fight again.

And the clown clone ugly male roommate hurriedly shouted: "The game begins

!" "The first game, blow up the balloons!"

When the ugly male roommate said that the game was over, the old man was forcibly pinned to the spot and could not move.

"It's... What's going on?"

the old administrator exclaimed, frowning.

"Hmph, because in my fear realm you have to follow my rules of the game!" the

Joker said with a sneer.

But Zhou Yu could see the beads of sweat on his forehead, and it was obvious that the ugly male roommate was also worried about whether his fear realm would be able to restrain the old man of the administrator.

Because once the opponent's ghost power is out of bounds, even the regular fear realm cannot bind the target.

Now it seems that the old man of the administrator has really consumed a lot of ghost power before, and it seems that the super-grade spell has not been consumed in vain.

Now that the old administrator will also be bound by the rules of the game, the next big picture has been decided.

What's more, the ghost power of the schoolboy's roommate is also very abundant now, even if he competes in combat power, the old man of the administrator is not an opponent.

"Boring!" The

old man was still struggling desperately, and the restraint was actually a little loose, and he saw that his steps could move slightly.

This couldn't help but make the clown a little flustered, and hurriedly continued to talk about the rules.

"The rules of the game, within one minute, the person who blows out the most balloons wins!" "

During the game, violence is not allowed, and violations of the rules will be severely punished..."

"

"The countdown to the game, 10... 9...... 8..."The

clown began the countdown to the game, and at the same time, a table appeared in front of both of them, and the table was filled with colorful balloons.

"Hmph, I'm not going to play this childish game, I'm going to see what kind of punishment I will receive. The

old man said coldly, still indifferent to the game in front of him.

And at this moment, I saw countless flying knives appear behind the old man of the administrator, stabbing at him at the same time.

At first, the old man didn't care, and increased his ghost power to use the tattoo secret technique to start defense.

But he never expected that under the constraints of the rules of the Fear Realm, all his defenses would be pierced by flying knives like paper tigers.

The old man was stabbed with a throwing knife all over his body and endured great pain.

"Thank you, old fellow, I wish you had broken the rules, so that it would be easier to get rid of you!"

"Ten Thousand Blades is just the first step, and there will be more punishments to come!"

The Joker said coldly.

But Zhou Yu knew that the punishment in the fear realm should not be so complicated, and the clown was just bluffing, forcing the old man of the administrator to have to play the game.

"You, this damn realm of fear!"

cried the old man through gritted teeth, forced to play.

"Very good, countdown three... Two...... "The

clown said, and began to blow up the balloons expertly.

Soon colorful balloons were blown out and quickly sealed.

Looking at the old man of the administrator, because the breath was not well controlled, almost every balloon was blown up.

Even if it is blown successfully, it will not be able to seal it well, resulting in air leakage again.

Looking at the balloons completed by the clown, the old man of the administrator was almost into a balloon.

But because of the rules, the old man of the administrator did not dare to act rashly anymore.

Soon, the game is over.

"Hmph, it looks like I won this game, and I blew out a total of 32 balloons.

"Look at you old guy again, cut, it's only 2 balloons, it's a shame, it's getting more and more wasteful!" the

clown laughed dismissively.

When the ugly male roommate wears a clown mask and turns into a clown, he really looks more and more like his real body, and his behavior is exactly the same.

"Less nonsense!, let's start the second game!" exclaimed

the old man angrily.

"Very good, the second game, spinning and throwing the ball in the air.

"The rules of the game are that the more balls you throw in a minute, the longer you keep spinning and throwing the balls, you win.

"If the ball is thrown halfway down, you lose. "

Violence is still not allowed during this period...",

the Joker sneered, his fear area completely forbidden for the duration of the game.

The Administrator's old man's realm of fear is a space of violence, full of violence.

This is completely suppressed by the extremely violent administrator old man.

Moreover, the two games chosen by the Joker all test the delicate operation and skill, and are completely unrelated to violence, brute force and ghost power.

It's no wonder that the old man of the administrator can win...

"No need to compare!You stinky boy is just fooling the old man!I don't care what you break the rules

and punishment!" "Even if I suffer the punishment of a thousand cuts, I will kill you all!" said

the old man angrily, the ghost aura in his body became stronger, and the murderous aura became more refined!

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