"Pfft~"
The extremely sharp black dagger came out from Ana Shen's chest.
In an instant, black mist rolled over Ana Shen's body, and a drop of viscous black liquid dripped from the bones of the little girl in the distance. It twisted into a human figure on the ground, crossed a distance of nearly a kilometer, and fell on Ana Shen's body.
Ana Shen lowered his head, the tip of the short knife hung on his chest, and blood flowed out uncontrollably along the blade.
He turned his head stiffly and grinned with his signature smile: "You are so cruel. Do you have a grudge against this kid?"
"Wha...what?"
Bai Ye was a little unresponsive to Ana Shen's strange claim, and subconsciously raised her head, just in time to meet Ana Shen's completely blackened eyes, and a cold and crazy consciousness rushed into her mind.
Bai Ye covered his head and backed away, pulling out the short knife as well.
"Hmm~~~"
The dagger was separated from the body, the blade rubbed against the bones and flesh, and the clown could not help but narrow his eyes as a sore and numb feeling came from his chest.
Under Bai Ye's gaze, which looked like a lunatic, the clown groaned in comfort, opened his eyes and said with a smile, "The knife is pretty good."
"You...you are not a doctor. Who are you?"
The clown raised his eyebrows: "Did you see it?"
"Since he asked you to use such a drastic method to get me back, then you should wait until he comes out and explain it to you in person." As he said this, the clown stretched out his finger and tapped his temple.
After saying that, he ignored Bai Ye and rushed towards the skeleton holding the rabbit doll in the distance.
At this time, Xing Ge has completely integrated the twelve psychic cores and gained control of the entire realm. He is almost the same as the realm owner in the realm.
But he did not use the authority of the realm owner to grab the doll in the skeleton's arms by using his will. Instead, he controlled the huge sculpture and drove it under the Ferris wheel.
Xing Ge sits on top of the sculpture, wearing a special metal hat, with exposed veins on his temples. Powerful mental fluctuations are constantly emanating from his head, even distorting the surrounding light, making his face look a little blurry.
Xing Ge wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and stared at the skeleton floating in the air and the rabbit doll in her arms.
"Hurry! Hurry up!"
Xing Ge activated his mental energy again and again, driving the sculpture giant to continue to accelerate. Sweat dripped down his face, and a sickly flush emerged.
The golden-red psychic power poured into the body of the statue from the psychic core in the sky, almost like a flood, causing the entire statue, which was more than 20 meters high, to be dyed with a golden-red light.
The huge rabbit sculpture almost started to trot under the infusion of a large amount of psychic power.
Every step caused the earth in the realm to tremble.
However, before the sculpture of Xing Ge sat down could reach the edge of the Ferris wheel, a dark figure faster than him had already rushed over like lightning, and was about to reach out and scoop the rabbit doll into his arms.
"You are looking for death!!"
Xing Ge saw Shen Yan's figure clearly, and his eyes were split for a moment. He no longer cared about relieving the mental pressure in the realm, and directly activated his mental energy with all his strength, and smashed towards the black shadow in the most brutal way.
In mid-air, the sun-like psychic core, under Xing Ge's urging, directly erupted with extremely concentrated psychic power rays, hitting the black shadow transformed by the clown in the form of a laser.
"I knew you were going to do this!"
The clown watched the golden-red light coming, the smile on his face unchanged, and the figure that was originally galloping on the ground suddenly spun around in circles on the ground like dancing.
A large amount of black mist quickly formed a black tornado on his body as his body rotated. Xing Ge used rough techniques to condense the spiritual power he shot and hit the black tornado hard.
"boom--"
The pure force collision formed a psychic storm directly at the center of the impact point.
Yan Ji and Xian Di had just ran over from under the jumping machine. Before they could release the long-prepared attack methods in their hands, they were swept back by the powerful psychic storm.
Even Bai Ye, who was hundreds of meters away, was not spared. Even though she had fallen to the ground a long time ago, the psychic balance in her body was still broken by the shock wave.
Two psychic powers, one black and one red, were running around in her body, trying to transform it into her own.
But the clown was unaware of this.
All his attention was focused on Xing Ge and the giant sculpture he controlled, and Xing Ge also took advantage of the time gained by this attack to rush to the pool where the Ferris wheel was.
At this time, the attack launched by the psychic core in the sky had just ended, and the black tornado thrown out from the clown's body had been reduced to a thin layer by a ray of psychic light, and had not completely dissipated.
Xing Ge manipulated the huge statue to come to the clown. Regardless of the tearing pain in his head, he forced the sculpture to lift its big foot and step on the clown.
On the other side, with the help of the authority of the realm leader, a big hand was formed around the skeleton to wrap up the skeleton and the rabbit puppet in its arms.
On the clown's side, he had just used his skill to wear off the psychic impact, and when he looked up, he saw a huge sole stepping down.
The 20-meter-tall Rabbit Duke sculpture has an overall weight of more than fifty tons. Coupled with the blessing of psychic power, if this foot is firmly stepped on, even an armored vehicle can be squeezed into a cake.
If you dodge directly, it's obviously too late.
With a crazy smile on his face, the clown dodges into the shadow corner brought by the soles of his feet while spewing out black mist crazily, using a "ball" composed of black mist to close the gap between himself and the soles of his feet. Fill it up.
The next moment, the sculpture stepped on the "ball" formed by the condensed black mist, and stepped hard into the soil.
However, at this critical moment, the clown used the momentum generated by the black ball being stepped on to squeeze himself out of the shadow of the stone statue's big foot.
"Yo Throat!!"
The thrill of the life-and-death situation made the clown scream in excitement.
"Silly boy above, lend me your toy for a while!"
"I'm going to arm-wrestle with it!"
As soon as the clown escaped the danger of being trampled to death, he immediately ran to the Ferris wheel and shouted at Xing Ge, who was sitting on top of the sculpture.
However, Xing Ge had no time to pay attention to him. All his mental power was used to control the giant hand to grab the bones and rabbit dolls.
Even at this time, the big hand condensed by his will had firmly grasped the petite skeleton and the rabbit doll in her arms.
"Well...it seems you prefer to be passive..."
"It's okay, it's okay, then I'll be more proactive -"
The clown looked at the big red hand that firmly grasped the skeleton and the rabbit doll. He jumped up from the Ferris wheel and rushed towards the big hand.
"Wuhu~I'm coming!!"
Like a madman who truly fell into madness, he jumped over a distance of more than ten meters and pounced directly on Xing Ge's big hand before he could take it back.
Black mist enveloped his whole body, and he spread his hands and feet on the big red hands. The red psychic energy that made up the big hands was peeled off like rotten flesh by the clown's frantic tearing.
The giant hand that was condensed with spiritual will was injured, and Xing Ge's brain also suffered from severe pain. He almost couldn't maintain the state of the giant hand, and the little girl's bones were directly ripped out by the clown.
But fortunately, the rabbit doll with scarlet eyes is still in his hand.
After getting these eyes, my mission has been completed. As long as I hand them over to the commander, the lunatic below will naturally have a command to deal with them.
Xing Ge endured the tearing pain in his head, grabbed the rabbit doll and retreated wildly, even ignoring the three Yan Ji on the ground.
The clown jumped back to the ground holding the skeleton. He looked at Xing Ge who hurriedly snatched back the rabbit doll, but sneered at Xing Ge who abandoned the skeleton.
"Foolish humans will always mistake gravel for precious diamonds."
He held the skeleton in his arms as if he were holding a child tenderly.
The black mist all over the clown's body continued to pour into the skeleton.
Soon, a young black shadow appeared on his shadow.
Judging from the outline, she is a little girl with a ponytail.
The clown lowered his head and showed a gentle smile for the first time to the skeleton in his arms: "It's time to drive out these thieves from your house."
As soon as he finished speaking, the skeleton in the clown's arms suddenly moved.
She raised the skull, looked at the clown, and then looked at Xing Ge and others sitting on top of the Duke Rabbit sculpture.
The mandible keeps opening and closing, emitting two silent notes——
"deprivation!"
