Fading God Card

Seeing the clown throwing a card, everyone was shocked.

Is this guy going to mess up again?

However, Jiang Wenming is also a human being. It is good that he can maintain a normal walking speed under serious injuries. It is impossible to speed up and come to the clown.

At this time, he had already stopped in place, just watching the clown throw the card coldly, as if giving up.

"You are the first among human beings to see through my weaknesses! But this card can make up for my last flaw, and you are all dead! Ace! JOKER!"

With a whimper, a phantom like the king of playing cards suddenly appeared, and it was put on the clown, and a black and white clone appeared in front of him.

[Ace Joker] Keep the main body in a state of madness, without feeling any pain or losing consciousness, and get a clone, which has the same attack as the number of laughing audiences present, but the damage received will be doubled.

"What?"

Looking at the black and white clone of the clown, everyone couldn't help being shocked.

Attack: 77!

Although for a boss-level existence, 77's attack power is not high.

But now everyone is laughing so hard that it is difficult to walk. Every breath is taken out of the hahaha, let alone counterattack. This one took out two daggers as soon as he came out, and came here A few flipping clown clones are flexible and invincible at first glance.

If they really wanted to launch an attack, wouldn't they be mermaids who couldn't use cards and substitutes?

What's worse, this card also made the clown no longer afraid of coma, that is to say, even if Jiang Wenming leaned on him, he didn't have to worry about it!

"Could it be...we are really going to die here? This is the 20th ranked apostle. Is this Soul Emperor really that strong?"

Seeing the desperate expressions of the people around him, the clown trembled all over and laughed wildly uncontrollably. He even held his broken arm as a partner and danced ballroom dancing on the spot.

"Zi Liu Liu Zi Liu Liu, the dance has begun! Xiao Wang, cut off his flesh piece by piece!" The clown laughed ferociously.

And the black and white clown rushed towards Jiang Wenming as soon as he handed his daggers.

"Not good! Run!"

Seeing Jiang Wenming standing there in a daze, Chang Yong couldn't help shouting.

But where could Jiang Wenming go?

"Hahaha! Are you scared stupid? This is no fun, let me take off his hand holding the stick first!" The clown laughed.

And that avatar cut off Jiang Wen's left hand with a swipe of the dagger.

At this moment, Jiang Wenming took a step back, and forty skeletons suddenly appeared in front of him!

"Crap! I almost forgot! Jiang Wenming didn't win the carnival, he can use substitutes and cards! There is still hope!"

"Cut! A bunch of skeletons! Where's the hope? And..."

The corner of the clown's mouth curled up, causing the avatar to jump directly into the crowd of skeletons without avoiding it.

At that time, the skeletons unceremoniously wanted to hammer the clown clone that came to their door.

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions immediately changed.

"Not good! Could it be that the clone of the clown can also perform damage synchronization?"

Pan Xuanyu and those who knew Jiang Wenming's details were even more pale.

With the attack power of Jiang Wenming's skeleton, they couldn't survive this rebound at all!

But just as they closed their eyes and waited to die, the skeleton's fist stopped, and then directly hugged and held down the black and white clown.

"you?!"

The clown saw that his trick was seen through, and he couldn't twist the clone for a long time, which showed that the strength of those skeletons was higher than his clone!

What a monster!

Looking at the crumbling bone frame, it was stronger than the orcs he had seen? !

But soon he regained his composure:

"Hehe! Is it useful? The carnival is still going on, and your blood will continue to flow. Even if I sit here, you will die slowly. As for the attack, do you dare?"

Now Jiang Wenming will suffer twice the damage if he hits him, but if he doesn't hit him, they will slowly die from blood deduction.

This time, he won!

However, after Jiang Wenming controlled the clone of the clown, he handed over the bone stick in his hand to a nearby skeleton, and then looked at the clown.

"Didn't I say it? I've seen through your weakness."

"Um?"

Still have weaknesses?

Didn't Jiang Wenming say before that the clown's weakness is the fear of losing consciousness?

Now that the clown is no longer afraid of this, why would he say that?

"Hahaha! Hypocritical human beings, who do you want to scare? I am invincible now. If you have a way, come and kill me, do you dare?!"

While sneering madly, the clown swiped his face vigorously with his left hand, and immediately four deep blood paw prints were drawn on his face.

In an instant, everyone present, including Jiang Wenming, also had those injuries on their faces!

"Bastard! I'm going to kill you!" Deng Shuixian covered her face and was about to rush away angrily, but she passed out as soon as she lifted her feet.

"Wife! Woohoo, hahaha, wife, you shouldn't just treat me, wife!"

Seeing Deng Shuixian fainted, Pan Xuanyu crawled over crying and laughing.

Before that, Deng Shuixian's spa had been helping him all the time, and this was the first time he couldn't support him, and passed out due to blood loss and anger.

"Jiang Wenming! Bastard! If you have any tricks, use them quickly! Hahaha! Hurry up!" Pan Xuanyu roared.

"Yes, you can use whatever trick you have. Didn't you say you found my weakness? Please!" The clown also laughed.

"Otherwise, they will die soon!"

Jiang Wenming took a deep breath, glanced at the clown's remaining blood volume, then twisted his neck and waist on the spot, and suddenly there was a crackling sound of bones:

"as you wish!"

With a bang, the skeleton that had just received Jiang Wenming's bone stick suddenly slammed down on Jiang Wenming's head.

"civilization?!"

Chang Yong was shocked at the time.

Did he commit suicide for fear of not being able to save them?

His skeleton attack is three or four hundred! How can he survive with only 20 HP? !

However, there was only a click, and a skeleton was scattered into powder, while Jiang Wenming covered his head and slowly got up from the ground.

"Damage transfer!" Chang Yong breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Wenming with damage transfer will not die!

But why did he give himself a stick for nothing, sacrificing a skeleton?

Isn't he the kind of person who would do meaningless things?

However, at this moment, he found that everyone's hahaha laughter stopped for half a second at the same time, and they all looked at the clown in astonishment.

Chang Yong quickly glanced around, and saw the clown sitting slumped on the ground, covering his head with a dazed expression on his face.

Between his fingers, a streak of bright blood flowed down!

Only then did the clown come to his senses. He looked at the over 700 HP he had lost in an instant, and then at the people around him who were still alive and well. After a scream, he jumped up:

"Gah! Impossible! How did you hurt me?! Also, why didn't you all die?!"

Jiang Wenming tilted his head, allowing another skeleton to pick up the bone stick.

"Didn't you say it? I've seen through your weakness! Let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding skeletons buried Jiang Wenming in an instant...

At this moment, in a dark room not far from Jiang Wenming and the others, a sigh sounded:

"The clown is dead, go out and greet our guests."

"yes……"