Dali, who was wearing clown makeup on his face, rushed towards Bill, Fion and others in a manner of a tiger pounced on him. The sharp knife in his hand was his sharp teeth!

At the critical moment, Bill's blood surged, stood up and stretched out his arms to block the other friends behind him. But he was so scared that he dared not open his eyes.

Just heard a dull "thump" sound... I didn't seem to be under attack?

Bill opened his eyes in fear, but found that Na Dali had been pressed on the table in front of him by Zhao Hao. He was like a fat toad being held down. Although he struggled violently, he could not move.

He closed his eyes and didn't see the scene just now, but the few friends behind him who were so scared that they forgot to close their eyes could see it clearly.

Na Dali rushed over like a black shadow, but in an instant, Zhao Hao, four or five meters away, appeared beside him and pressed him on the table.

The sheriff Hans came to his senses at this time. Dali, the bad boy in the town, actually had clown makeup on his face and a sharp knife to commit murder?!

What I didn't expect was that the friend of this big man around me appeared in the distance in the blink of an eye, and then stopped Dali who almost rushed to the front of several children?!

God! What did I see?

Zhao Hao just activated Afu's charge. Now that he has practiced more, his physical fitness has become stronger, and he can control the charge easily. Otherwise, he will have to smash all the tables, chairs and benches along the way.

The sharp knife was kicked far away by Zhao Hao, and then grabbed the back collar of his little fat man and raised it up, looking at his oily makeup.

Yes, there are signs of psychic energy. Not ordinary clown makeup.

"It seems it has come up!" Zhao Hao said to Dali's turbid and cunning eyes.

The next second, Zhao Hao reached out and pressed Dali's face, and amid his screams, he wiped the clown's face with his spiritual energy.

At the same time, a shadow under Zhao Hao's feet suddenly split out and ran to the shadow in the corner and disappeared.

In an abandoned wooden house, the fat clown opened his eyes and showed an ugly smile.

"A fighter? That's great, so good! This is my best toy!" He danced.

At this time, the tavern was already in chaos, and the drinkers were shocked.

Why did Dali jump so high and far at once? He also held a sharp knife and wanted to commit murder on several other children?

Why was that young man from outside so fast? I was so dizzy that I didn’t see how he ran there?!

Zhao Hao pulled over to Sheriff Hans: "Supervisor, you need to perform your duties now. Sorry these people... Also, you'd better send someone to the little fat man's house to see, hoping nothing happened."

After saying that, Zhao Hao winked at Elena, then rushed out of the tavern and disappeared into the rain.

Elena held the orange seat and pulled several children to the tavern owner, "It's not safe outside now, I can't let these children take the risk home. I'll take them upstairs."

Sheriff Hans yelled to everyone, "Listen to me, there are now a vicious incident in the town. I hope you all can go home and not let your family go out. It's very dangerous outside now. Do you understand? I'm going to Dali's house to check it out now, so you can go home quickly!"

...

Zhao Hao read this evil clown correctly, this guy was unexpectedly cautious.

He actually knew to send a chess piece to test it out, Voldemort is the original demon!

However, Zhao Hao also used his tricks and followed the clues.

As long as you have movements, there will be flaws. Let Wangcai follow the "smell" of spiritual energy to chase its place!

The clown naturally didn't know that Zhao Hao had already rushed to him to kill him, but he also wanted to attack Zhao Hao.

He doesn't like too direct means. It likes the way people's mental defenses collapse. At that time, the soul was the most delicious and nourishing. If he was still an extraordinary person, it would be a great supplement!

He wants to start with the people around this fighter.

Isn’t human weaknesses just emotions and desires?

He pulled out a plastic clothing model from the debris on one side and then applied a handful of it on his face.

The oil paint on my face instantly spent, and then slowly twisted and turned back.

It smeared the oil paint on its hands on the face of the plastic model and watched the model's face turn into a clown.

The plastic model's hands and feet began to twitch and swing, then her limbs were folded, her eyes were circling, and she came back to life.

"Go, go find her! There are children, and children~"

The plastic doll, staring at the clown's face, folded and pieced together, was like a spider-shaped man who crawled into the fireplace and crawled away with the serene sound.

At this time, Zhao Hao was also approaching the clown's wooden house.

Seeing that the "spider clown" disappeared, the fat clown danced happily in the abandoned wooden house.

As a result, after a while, the entire wooden house was suddenly shrouded in a "weird" spiritual energy.

The fat clown looked up at the beam in confusion, looking around and unable to solve it.

In fact, Zhao Hao used the barrier to cover the entire house.

He was worried that Voldemort would not be able to beat him and run away, so it would be difficult to find.

Zhao Hao raised his leg and kicked the wooden door and walked in.

The fat clown had no intention of hiding and stood in the middle of the house.

Zhao Hao has no habit of making harsh words, so he directly started the charge and just made a move "Bison Charge!"

With a "boom", one wall of the wooden house was broken.

The clown was even more broken into pieces and shattered into pieces.

The fat, ugly and funny head rolled around on the ground, and she was still shouting, "Ah! You killed me! So awesome~~"

At the same time, a transparent shadow approached Zhao Hao behind his back, and a sharp knife penetrated his heart!

"Puff~"

"Scorpion shook its tail~"

Zhao Hao hit the kick and shouted out.

The clown behind him who wanted to attack sneakily tightly clamped his legs, and his expression twisted together.

"Hehe~ I'm lying to you." The clown's expression suddenly became normal.

"I don't need that thing anyway, thank you for helping me out~"

The fat clown said with a smile: "To reward you, I plan to give you a bubble gum~"

Zhao Hao was not interested in listening to his nonsense, and he punched the fat clown in the face.

"Melon-breaking Fist!"

Zhao Hao shouted that the soil on the beams fell down, which showed how fierce the attack was.

With one punch, the clown's entire face became sagged and he almost returned from the back of his head.

"Oh~My face~My face has changed~"

The fat clown took a few steps back, then stuffed his thumb into the recessed hole and blew it up. He blew his face up again.

Zhao Hao was about to take action again, after all, there were not many such good targets. It was so cool to have such a good opportunity to move your muscles and bones.

But the clown started to chew in his mouth, and then he blew a big red bubble.

The bubble flew out and turned into a clown's head floating in the air.

The clown pouted his mouth, "Puff puff puff puff puff puff~" In the blink of an eye, the clown's head bubbled almost filled the wooden house.

Zhao Hao's hands were like tiger claws, moving like lightning, shattering all the bubbles that approached the human heads.

The bubble exploded and it was quite powerful, but it could not break the various shields on his body.

On the contrary, the clown blew for a while and found that the other party was not doing well. On the contrary, every time the bubble exploded, he would suffer a small amount of psychic energy (spiritual thorn shield), and soon he would blow himself up all over his body.

Although he didn't care much about this body, he couldn't win if he continued like this.

The clown pulled a man's head and floated to the roof, and asked with a smile: "I know you fighters are all very powerful. I wonder if you have anything to be afraid of?"

"By the way!" He suddenly seemed to remember something, with an exaggerated expression, "I sent my clone to find the girl and a few children around you before?"

At this time, the plastic spider clown had already arrived at the tavern. She crawled on the second floor of the tavern, making a slight creaking sound, drowned in the sound of rain.

Not far away, the window was exactly where Elena and her seven children were.

Zhao Hao let go of his posture and sighed slightly.

The clown was a little puzzled, this was not his expected reaction.

Zhao Hao said: "It seems that I can't continue to enjoy myself. To be honest, it's rare to see sandbags like you. There will be no store in this village."

As he said that, he shook his hand and the Dragon Slaying Sword was already in his hand.

At this time, the aura of the whole person suddenly increased, and his spiritual energy released out to blow away all the floating soil around him.

At the tavern, the plastic spider clown who was peeping outside the window and was about to break into the window suddenly got stuck in her feet by something!

A layer of small softened bricks and stones began to appear on the wall, and the spider clown was lying on Xiaoruan's body.

Xiaoruan originally just wanted to get wet in the rain, but she didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains!

Xiao Ruan stuck to several of the Spider Clown's feet, and then slowly hugged them. The Spider Clown struggled hard, creaking, but it was useless...

"It seems like there is something?" Among the few children, Feien was the most keen. She ran to the window and looked at it, but there was nothing left.

On Zhao Hao's side, the fat clown's head had already rolled to the ground.

This time I'm really in my head.

Although he used all kinds of methods, Zhao Hao just slashed him with one sword.

It’s not enough to be far away. The Vajra’s handprint slapped him like a fly. This is to use force to break the trick.

What's more, he wanted to escape, but found that he was shrouded in the barrier, and was bitten half of his butt from behind by Yingtu Wangcai.

The fat clown's head stopped moving, the oil paint on his face melted and dripped, and a large pool of ink flowed like a stream, revealing his face without facial features.

After the fat clown's psychic energy dissipated for most of the time, it finally gathered into a ball, turning into a crystal or glass-like water droplet with a strange shape.

Zhao Hao picked up the "water drop", but after standing for a long time, he did not receive the fate points of the system.

“It’s not over…”
Chapter completed!