Datou stood there in a daze, with a stiff look on his face!

He also had Xiao Ling's three green eyes holding him in front, so he could pick up the leaks!

I didn’t expect that!

The three blue-eyed and red-clothed fierce ghosts were so vulnerable that they were knocked away.

Now he was alone, holding a black earthen jar and trying to hit someone on the head.

What's the difference between catching a girl, having sex with her, and having sex with her in bed?

The clown's blood-red eyes stared at Big Head, making him tremble as if he was electrocuted!

This is the oppression from power, the power that directly suppresses the soul.

There was no concealment of murderous intent in the blood-red eyes, and a ferocious and cruel smile appeared on the clown's colorful face.

"Which... I have no other intention, I just want you to see my black earthen jar, how about it?"

"Does it look good?"

Da Tou didn't even believe what he said and couldn't stop trembling.

Of course, the clown wouldn't talk nonsense so much. He grabbed the sharp knife and stabbed it hard.

A big head is of some use. I had a black earthen jar and used it to block this knife!

Sparks flew and there was a tingling sound.

I fork!

Black earthen jar:(′?_?`)

Use it to block a knife?

What do you think?

Datou didn't dare to stay for a moment, hugged the black earthen jar, turned around and ran away!

The clown grabbed his hand and easily caught him in his hand, and stabbed him with the sharp knife again, pointing directly at his big head!

clang!

Fortunately, his big head was hard enough. Countless sparks flew out during the collision, leaving a shallow knife mark on his head.

The clown was slightly startled, turned his hand, and stabbed the big head in the chest.

at the same time!

Ghost Teng stepped forward, wrapped around Big Tou, and dragged him back.

The big head thought he had escaped, but what he never expected was that the clown wouldn't let go and was dragged back too.

Wang Zun flipped the ghost sword over and chopped it down hard!

clang!

The knife fell on the clown's neck. There was no dismemberment of the clown's body as expected, it just left a knife mark.

"It hurts!"

The clown touched his neck, his blood-red eyes fell on Wang Zun, and the sharp knife stabbed down hard without hesitation.

Zhu Jin is back, and the bloody pig-killing knife collides with the sharp knife, blocking another blow for Wang Zun!

"There are so many people who would block the knife for you!"

The clown gritted his teeth. His attacks were blocked again and again. He was very angry and distressed.

"I have no choice but to be a good person and my family is willing to work hard for me!"

"I am a person with a family. Unlike you, I am lonely, die alone, and hate everyone!"

Wang Zun grinned and was about to escape when the clown's fist came up and pointed directly at his front.

I fork!

So cruel?

It was too late for Wang Zun to hide. The clown's fists were very fast, and there were ghost faces wrapped around his fists. The lethality should not be underestimated.

If he was punched, Wang Zun felt that he could be reincarnated and start a new life.

The Guardian of the Ghost Vine was very fast and stabbed out violently.

Yes!

The clown's fist is indestructible, and as he moves forward indomitably, the ghost vines are shattered step by step, and his strength and speed are not reduced. He is still the face of Wang Zun.

This is also the time!

Datou jumped out and vowed to protect the king to the death.

boom!

The clown's fist hit Big Tou's head firmly, and both Wang Zun and Big Tou were blown away.

Even though Da Tou blocked the fist, the force was still terrifying. Wang Zun felt like he had been hit by a train, and fell against the wall with Da Tou.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wang Zun felt that all his internal organs were displaced.

"Big head!"

Before he had time to check his injuries, Wang Zun shook his head in his arms, his eyes widened and his heartbeat accelerated.

Uneasy, worried, shocked, frightened!

Big Tou's head is really in trouble, and there is another sunken fist on his head. The big head was deformed by the punch, and it is twisted and not human-like!

"I'm fine!"

Big Tou was strong, and he got up unsteadily, his eyes were crooked.

Wang Zun breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he was very moved. In order to protect him, Datou used his head to block the clown's attack.

I have to say that Wang Zun was very moved and will never scold Datou again.

"It's okay, boss!"

Datou patted his head and rushed forward again.

Mo Yu, Zhu Jin, and Xiao Ling are already fighting with the clown. Three blue eyes and one red eye are still at a disadvantage.

The leader is a red-clothed fierce ghost, and joining in actually doesn't have much effect. It's just a support.

"Give me the black crock!"

The ghost vine stretched out and snatched the black earthen jar.

Big head:(′?_?`)

"What about me?" Datou was stunned. The black earthen jar had become his weapon. It could be smashed but blocked. Wang Zun suddenly grabbed it and was very panicked.

"Don't you have a head?" Wang Zun curled his lips, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and his internal organs were aching!

This punch really cost him half his life!

Da Tou didn't say anything. The ghost energy spurted out from the finger holes on his head, forming ghost faces one after another. He was like the Lord of all ghosts, carrying countless ghost faces to kill him.

Four against one!

Still powerless, the clown's red eyes glowed, and he chopped off Zhu Jin with one strike. The two Mo Yus could not resist the clown's strike, and killed one Mo Yu with one strike.

The little spirit is crazy, like a beast coming out of its cage, with sharp teeth and claws, roaring.

However, she couldn't block the clown's knife and was slashed away, with cotton flying out of the knife's edge!

Everyone is hurt!

Wang Zun controls the ghost vines by stabbing, whipping, and twisting, but the effect is minimal, and it explodes every step!

Red eyes and red clothes are really scary!

Wang Zun threw the Blood Spirit Pill to the four ghosts. His heart was heavy. He gritted his teeth and opened the black jar!

call!

The dark wind suddenly rose, like a violent storm, and the whole world went dark, leaving only a thin shadow and a tongue that was shaking and glowing with blood.

An aura that was not weaker than the clown filled the air. Without giving the clown a chance to react, the blood-red tongue shot out like electricity, so fast that there was no shadow at all.

puff!

Next second!

The clown's head was shot through and ghost blood splattered!

“Little Black Awesome!”

Wang Zun shouted and laughed!

His head was shot through, so it should be completely destroyed, right?

Xiao Hei didn't stop there, and continued to slash with his bloody tongue, leaving clear bloody holes on the clown's body.

Thirty seconds are up.

Xiao Hei was forcibly sucked into the black jar, and the world regained a trace of light!

Outside the door, the cat and the scarecrow were still fighting with Ding Qing, it was very tragic!

Lin Feng and Yan Wei blocked all the modified monsters, but it was also very difficult. There were too many enemies, and the two of them almost insisted not to go.

Wang Zun looked forward and saw that the clown had fallen to the ground, with blood holes all over his body, ghost blood flowing out, and no breath at all.

The lid of the can was beating, and Xiao Hei still wanted to come out, very strongly!

Wang Zun's temples jumped, he only had 4 years left to live, the clown also fell, and the matter was settled.

However, Black Pot's reaction told Wang Zun that this was not simple, not that easy.

Simply refusing to do anything, Wang Zun opened the black jar again, and the world once again became dark, and he couldn't see his fingers, and there were gusts of wind.

Wang Zun wanted to spend some time on his life, but could a fierce ghost with red eyes and red clothes be so fragile?

To take precautions, Wang Zun felt that he should not waste his three years of life!

In order to waste three years of life, one life may be lost.

Xiao Hei came out again, and his strength was not weaker than that of the clown. His bloody tongue was like a knife, a sword, and an arrow. He slashed at the clown again, piercing it and leaving it full of holes!

After attacking for thirty seconds, Xiao Hei was sucked back into the black jar. No part of the clown's body was intact anymore. All he could see were blood holes.

Completely wiped out, right?

Wang Zun gritted his teeth, not sure. He had spent 6 years of his life. If he couldn't kill the clown in this way, he would cry to death!

Without going up, Wang Zun is not sure of the outcome, so it is better not to act rashly!

Zhu Jin, Mo Yu, Xiao Ling, and Da Tou, they blocked Wang Zun behind them and did their duty with all their heart. Protecting Wang Zun was their first task.

"What are you afraid of? I'll do it!"

Datou volunteered, and with countless ghostly faces wrapped around him, he changed his usual cowardly behavior and walked forward swaggeringly.

"Don't you all have any courage? You guys are blue-eyed and red-robed. I'm just a little red-robed fierce ghost. I'm really worried about this family!"

Wang Zun:(⊙w⊙)

Three ghosts: Σ(?д?llll)

The big head came to the clown, shook his head, gloated, stepped on the clown's head, and was as arrogant as he wanted.

"Trash, trash, you fell down before we could do anything. You were of no use at all. I feel sick just seeing you!"

Um?

Wang Zun was speechless. Isn't he too arrogant?

This is also the time!

Wang Zun and the three ghosts all trembled and took a deep breath because they saw a bloody hand raised behind Big Tou.

It's the clown's hand!

"Come back quickly!"

Wang Zun shouted, and at the same time, the ghost vine had already rushed out and wrapped around Datou, trying to save him.

However!

The clown's hand also grabbed the big head's neck at this time.

The big head started to tremble on the spot, and his already gray face was now extremely pale.

Not dead yet!

The clown is not gone yet!

Ruined!

He dragged him back hard, but it was of no use at all. The clown held his head with one hand and slowly stood up.

"You really opened my eyes to the fact that there are so many powerful ghosts around me. Fortunately, I am not weak, otherwise I would have killed you all!"

The clown is riddled with holes, and not a single intact part of his body can be found. This appearance is extremely scary.

This won’t go away!

Wang Zun gritted his teeth. He had used up all his trump cards. Do he really want to die here?

Wang Zun is not willing to give in, absolutely not willing to give in. He doesn’t want to die, he can’t die!

"Tsk, tsk, we can't let you continue to grow. You are the biggest obstacle to the clown's plan. If we don't get rid of you, the clown's plan will be postponed for an unknown amount of time!"

The clown puts his hand hard!

Click!

Datou's neck was twisted, his eyes rolled, and he lost the slightest breath.

Wang Zun’s eyes widened, his mouth was speechless, and he was speechless!

Grief, sadness, anger, and bloodshot eyes filled Wang Zun's eyes, and murderous intent and anger were intertwined.

The big head was wiped out?

Wang Zun couldn't believe it, how could this be possible?

Datou is his family!

The clown threw his hand and threw the big head to Wang Zun.

Wang Zun hugged Da Tou, and the bloodshot eyes turned into eyes and fell on Da Tou's face.

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