Chapter 99 Death God's Power (Part 1)

Few people knew what kind of expression the clown was wearing under that funny mask, but at this moment Qin Weijie could see it clearly, the clown at this moment was actually... crying.

Qin Weijie didn't dare to get close now, and could only watch the clown sacrifice.

The clown priest didn't show any malice towards Qin Weijie and the others at this time, even if Qin Weijie was there, he was actually not afraid, more than 300'people' surrounded him, forcing us to single out! Three hundred singles out you!

The clown priest was struggling, struggling to get close to his right hand that had been torn off.

Qin Weijie frowned, and ordered a mummy to take the clown priest's right hand. Qin Weijie wanted to see why the clown paid so much attention to a stump.

Just when the mummy was going to pick up the stump, the clown roared crazily, extremely angry, as if he was trying to stop the mummy from touching it, but at this time the clown had no right to speak and could only watch the mummy take the stump. Limbs were placed in front of Qin Weijie.

Clown: "I will kill you! If you dare to move, I will definitely kill you!"

"Who doesn't know how to speak harshly? I'm from Xiamen University when you're my master? My master... I didn't pass the exam!" Qin Weijie snapped, hey! Although no one took the lead, I was very happy when I touched it.

Qin Weijie forcibly opened the stump of the clenched fist. To be honest, the right fist was torn apart by the walking corpses. Why did he still have so much strength? Qin Weijie had to use a lot of strength to pry the clenched fist open.

After prying open his fist, Qin Weijie discovered that the clown was holding a small silver pocket watch tightly in his stump.

The pocket watch is very old, and it doesn't look like an expensive watch. I put it to my ear and listened, but there is no sound of the movement, and the movement is probably damaged.

Why does the clown priest care so much about a broken pocket watch? And the change of the clown is also a bit weird, as if he has changed into a different person at this time? Split personality or magical ability?

Looking at the pocket watch in his hand, Qin Weijie realized that this pocket watch should be very important to the clown priest.

Carefully opening the pocket watch, there were a few cracks on the glass mirror of the pocket watch, and the time could hardly be seen clearly. The movement of the pocket watch had indeed stopped moving as Qin Weijie expected.

However, on the cover of the pocket watch, there is another extremely small photo. The photo has long been yellowed and is even soaked in blood. It is vaguely discernible that it is the image of a woman. The woman is holding a child in her arms and looking down at the The child in the middle of the day has a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

Qin Weijie carefully closed the pocket watch, wiped the blood on it, bravely walked in front of the clown priest, knelt down to open the pocket watch, and faced the photo on the pocket watch cover to the clown's eyes.

Qin Weijie: "This photo should be very important to you, because of our position, you and I are destined to die forever, but life and death are life and death, there is no need to involve your precious things."

"Don't think that I will be grateful to you like this! You will die today!" The clown priest still said stubbornly, but his eyes kept staring at the photo in his pocket watch.

"Stubborn!? It's ok! It's almost there, and it's time to send you on your way!"

Speaking of which, Qin Weijie pulled out the Black Talisman Blade, and quickly picked up the Yinjue in his hand. The Big Dipper on the Black Talisman Blade reflected in the air, and the seven stars circled around, like a net to trap the clown priest in it.

Qin Weijie summoned the Xuan Talisman Blade, and muttered in his mouth: "Beichen is mighty, the seven spirits break the demons, seal the soul and claim life, and conquer the universe—Tianxuan seals the soul!"

The second star of the Big Dipper lit up instantly, and its radiance covered the other six stars.

The gloomy light shone brightly on the clown priest, and the clown's face instantly became ferocious, as if he had endured unbearable pain.

Under the illumination of the dim light, Qin Weijie could clearly see that a phantom seemed to be pulled by a huge force, and it was slowly detached from the body.

Seeing that the 'Tianxuan Sealing Soul' secret technique was about to successfully strip the clown's soul, Qin Weijie discovered that there seemed to be something wrong with the clown priest's soul.

The soul of a normal person is translucent blue, but the soul of a clown is somewhat abnormal. The color of the soul is constantly flickering, sometimes it is normal translucent blue, sometimes it is purple red, and sometimes there are several black cracks lingering on it. Every time the color changes, the appearance of the soul is also constantly changing.

When it is blue, it is the image of a crying helpless boy; when it is purple, it turns into the appearance of a flaming clown; when the soul is lingering with black cracks, it turns into a laughing clown again.

Qin Weijie frowned: "What's the situation? One person has three souls? No, plus the devil and clown should have four souls! Is this really... split personality!? Split personality still has this effect?"

As soon as Qin Weijie finished speaking, there was a sudden change, and the soul that was about to be stripped suddenly returned to the body again, and the judgment of "Tianxuan Soul Sealing" failed! This Nima is a bit like the most mana-consuming big move in the game, Nima is empty, embarrassing batch!

And at the moment when the 'Tianxuan Sealing Soul' failed, the face of the clown sacrifice suddenly changed, and the pained expression instantly turned into a smiling face.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie!! Hahaha~ Do you think you can kill me so easily? Pete, a fool, has temporarily regained the initiative of his body... Hahaha... The poor man who has already sold his soul to the devil, I still want to struggle in vain, hahahaha~" The laughing clown's crazy laughter sounded again.

"Laughing! Stop it! We're tired..." The voice of the Explosive Clown suddenly sounded.

"Shut up! You trash! Haha! Hehehe~"

"Why did we become like this..." A slightly pyrotechnic cry came out: "Aren't we best friends!? Why have you all changed...Why..."

"Hahahaha!! Enough! I've had enough of you guys! Hehehe~ I'll devour you today! Hehehe~" The Laughing Clown laughed arrogantly.

Explosive Clown: "You are crazy! Then we will be completely 'sanctified'! Without demons, 'semi-sanctified' can't be successful, forcibly 'sanctified' us will become unconscious monsters!!"

"Hahaha~ I don't hesitate to become a monster! I must live! She is still waiting for me, hehehe~ I will continue to make her happy~ Hahaha! Let us fully integrate!!"

Seeing the change in the clown priest's self-talk, Qin Weijie realized something was wrong early on, and hurriedly moved the mysterious talisman blade to cut his own palm, quenching the blade with blood essence, Qin Weijie knew that even if the cultivation base of 'Xuan Qi' was reversed, he could not Let the clown priest successfully 'alienate'.

"Kill!" Qin Weijie yelled, stepped forward, and went straight to the clown priest's heart with a sharp knife in his hand.

However, just five centimeters away from the clown priest's heart, the mysterious talisman blade stopped, no matter how hard Qin Weijie tried, he still couldn't break through, as if there was an invisible force field in the air in front of him, and no matter how hard the sharp blade exerted, it couldn't penetrate it. field shielding.

At this moment, Qin Weijie suddenly felt his hairs stand on end, and his whole body trembled, as if there was some kind of hidden energy in his body that was about to move. At this moment, he clearly felt a familiar aura, which was an evil, disgusting smell. Breath, mixed with stench and death.

"The Soul Harvester of the Night, the Lord God of Fallen Souls! Hateful 'Divine God'!" Qin Weijie cursed angrily.

At the same time, Padraic in the command room panicked, the barrier of the 'Second Layer Domain' was broken at just a moment ago, and all the restrictions on the clown priest disappeared.

What frightened Patrick even more was that he clearly felt a sense of oppression from the 'Godhead'.

"Damn it! The clown is willing to 'alienate', dedicating his soul to temporarily allow a ray of spirit from the 'Ability God' to descend! No way! It seems that I have to take action!" Padrik, who has always been indifferent, rarely showed panic. look.

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