Chapter 85 Clown Clown (Part 2)

Just as he was talking, Patrick suddenly heard Qin Weijie's slapping voice from the crystal ball: "Brother, can you be more obvious about hiding things? It's not challenging at all, dogs are smarter than you!"

Padrik hurriedly looked in Qin Weijie's direction, and saw that Qin Weijie had joined Ergou. With the help of Ergou, Qin Weijie also successfully found the third key, and he was holding the key at this time.

Padraic Sanwu's coffin-paneled expression almost couldn't hold back, Qin Weijie was provocative, although Nima's damage was not high, but it was extremely insulting.

Suppressing his unhappiness, Padrik sent a voice transmission to the clown who was still depressed at the same place: "If they find all four key fragments to enter the bunker and enter the bunker, your chances of winning will be even lower! Don't hide your strength anymore, although the magic power is suppressed Yes, but your 'semi-alienated' physical strength is more than enough to deal with several children!"

"What the hell are you doing?"

The clown priest suddenly spoke, but this voice was completely different from his previous voice. Now the voice of the clown priest seemed to be a different person, gloomy and hoarse, with a little more mechanical sound, and faint echoes could be heard, as if several times Individual voices are usually mixed together by mixing software.

"A friend is more interested in the young master of Fuli's family, let me take a look..."

"Looks like I'm going to kill him even more! Letting him who possesses the 'power of God' join your 'God Prisoners' is a blasphemy against all gods!!"

"You can do whatever you want! Anyway, I don't like that kid. As long as you can kill him during the game, it doesn't matter to me. Anyway, this is also a test for him."

The clown priest stopped talking, and slowly raised his head. At this time, the eyes of the clown priest turned blood red, and a lot of blood oozed from the top of his head, the corners of his mouth, and his chest, adding a bit of ferocity and horror. At this time, the clown was like a The robot generally twisted its neck and made strange noises from time to time.

"Hey~ It's finally time to come out! Explosion, explosion! Blooming gorgeous art!" It was a shrill voice laughing and laughing.

"Kill! Kill!" It was a hoarse and gloomy voice.

"Hey~hahahaha~~jiejiejiejiejie!!!" It was another voice, without saying anything, just a burst of maniacal laughter.

"Explosion! Explosion! Hehehe~" the shrill voice continued to laugh.

"Shut up, Baoyan, you idiot, lethal magic is restricted!" A gloomy and hoarse voice sounded, as if scolding the clown before.

"Hey~ Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie~" The wild laughter came again.

"Woohoo~ Although you can't use magic, you can use items~hahaha~ Explosion, explosion! The devil ~ Maniac is smarter than you, hehe~" the explosive clown countered.

The devil clown was a little angry: "If it is possible~ I would rather kill you! I have experienced all the feelings of killing, but I have never killed myself~"

The voices of the above three people all came from the clown's mouth, as if three people were arguing, but they were all interpreted by the clown, which felt a bit like a schizophrenic talking to himself.

"Enough! Stop arguing! Go catch them! Kill them!" This was the original voice of the clown priest.

After the clown finished speaking, the other voices in his body seemed to be suppressed for a moment, but there was a subtle voice, listen carefully...

Kacha~ Kacha~

The sound came from the body of the clown priest, as if something was breaking and cracking.

Looking at the clown priest again, for some reason, countless cracked textures appeared on the body of the clown priest, like a ceramic figurine that was about to shatter.

Suddenly, with the sound of 'BOOM', the clown priest exploded in an instant, and the terrifying explosion swept across the entire fixed shooting range. The smoke and dust scattered to the ground and left a huge deep pit with a diameter of nearly 50 meters. The deep pit was full of wreckage from the explosion. .

If Qin Weijie had seen the scene in front of him, he would be glad that he didn't step forward to make up the knife just now. If he stepped forward to make up the knife in a hurry, he might be blown into ashes directly, saving him from going to the crematorium.

The smoke and dust dissipated completely, gradually revealing three figures.

These three figures are not tall, only less than one meter tall, each figure is wearing fancy clown costumes, and the three clowns have different makeup or outfits.

In terms of makeup, one is a happy and crazy smile, the other is a face of funny horror, and the last one is a hilarious look of anger. Anyway, the three clowns are different.

After the three short clowns came out, they didn't say anything more, they just nodded at each other and scattered, looking for the traces of Qin Weijie and the others.

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"There's only one fragment of the key left~ Gouzi, you can ask again with your nose, where is it?"

Qin Weijie stood in the trench, stroking Ergou's soft fur with his hand, and said softly.

"Woo~"

"Can't you even notice it? You shouldn't! Your nose has been strengthened by magic, and you can detect the smell from more than ten hours ago. As long as Patrick has touched the key, you can find it by smell. Ah!" Qin Weijie was a little puzzled.

"Woo woo woof~" Er Gou raised his eyes, as if saying, 'I've tried my best, and the rest is up to you. '

"I know it's not that simple! The thief has dealt with it..." Qin Weijie rubbed his chin and continued: "Let's join Tom and Elena first!"

Speaking of Qin Weijie, he planned to take Ergou to find Tom and Elena, but at this moment, Ergou suddenly became vigilant, the dog's hair on his neck suddenly rose, and his originally simple and honest eyes became extremely fierce.

"Sure enough, it's coming again!" Qin Weijie sighed softly, then restrained the cynicism on his face, and tilted his head to look behind him.

"Kill! Kill~" came a gloomy and hoarse voice.

Not long after, an ugly clown with a height of less than one meter, wearing a red and white clown costume, a four-cornered clown hat, and a face full of oil paint with a somewhat hilarious angry makeup appeared in front of Qin Weijie. Coming to this clown is really a bit... I can't bear to look directly at it.

"Damn it? The seven dwarves are still the gourd brothers!? Brother, you went to the wrong set!" Qin Weijie still sneered at this time.

"Remember my name~ Devil Clown! It was me who killed you~" Devil Clown had a ferocious expression, and the oil paint on his face became even weirder.

Just as he was talking, the devil clown took out two bloody daggers from nowhere, and lightly licked the blood on the tip of the knife. The devil clown let out a strange laugh of excitement, and then rushed towards Qin Weijie.

The devil clown was extremely fast and explosive. He was a natural assassin, and he came to Qin Weijie in a blink of an eye.

The two sharp blades in his hand shone with a bloody light, Qin Weijie hurriedly dodged, and seemed to dodge them, but still left a bloodstain on his right arm.

"What a fast speed! The speed of the knife is definitely twice as fast as mine~"

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