Collectors in Food Captives

Chapter 217 The Omen of Calamity
The circus spans the battlefield!
This circus is like a magic cave, no matter how many people fill it in, they will disappear without a trace.

No matter how everyone destroys it, it will be restored to its original state in an instant.

In this place alone, more than seventy Dao Tong have disappeared.

"I can't waste my time here anymore, take a detour!"

"Master Fearbringer has just entered. With his ability, isn't it easy to break through a circus? Maybe we should send more people, maybe Lord Fearbringer needs our help!"

"Not necessarily, whether it's a scary clown or a messenger of fear, their fighting methods are weird and unpredictable, we must not go in and hold back!"

at this time.

The tent of the circus exploded with countless streams of air.

The tent was torn and healed in an instant.

At the breach, black airflow howled, and a large number of crows gushed out, exuding an extremely ominous atmosphere.

The expressions of the peripheral swordsmen changed drastically.

Exclaimed: "The catastrophe crows, hurry up, retreat, retreat!!!"

Calamity crows.

The ultimate move of the Fearbringer Megatron Cloud Kingdom!
It is said that those who are deeply trapped in the crowd of crows will fall into infinite fear, tortured to the point of collapse in endless nightmares, and sink forever under the distracted mind.

Even if they escaped from the crows by chance, they would be branded as unclean, and would be entangled by bad luck for the rest of their lives.The most important thing is that the mark of uncleanness will also harm family members, relatives and friends, and those who come into contact with it.

In the Kingdom of Clouds, there are countless legends about the messenger of fear, and the baby stops crying after hearing his name.

Relatively speaking, it is a relief to die under the crow's claws and beak.

This kind of terrifying existence is enough to frighten even friendly forces!
Amidst the black wind, several figures emerged from the tent.

It turned out to be a sword armor!

Everyone quickly used ropes to lift him away from the dangerous area, and one person asked, "Hey, what's the situation inside?"

Dao Tongjia is like a frightened ostrich.

Scream like a woman.

Then he slammed his head into the ground, and his whole body curled up into a ball.

Keep shouting: "Don't come here! Don't come here! I'm not dead, I'm not dead! Go find someone else!!"

Logic twist.

The foreword does not match the afterword.

Strange words kept popping out of Dao Tongjia's mouth.

The person on the side shook his head: "This person has already been abolished."

"Send it back, I hope the psychiatrist can save him and free him from the nightmare."

Everyone didn't mean to laugh at it.

Although they don't know the specific process, they can imagine what happened to Dao Tongjia!
perhaps……

is real horror.

The other direction of the circus.

Dao Tong B and Dao Tong C were carried out by the black wind, rolling on the ground more than a dozen times.

Looking at the dazzling sunlight in the sky, Dao Tongyi wept with joy: "Damn it, it's out, it's finally out!"

"Hahaha, so what if you perform a thousand tricks? I still came out alive! The circus...horrible clown...a bunch of rubbish!"

"Are you right?"

Dao Tongyi yelled at Dao Tongc who was beside him.

Dao Tongbing was still a little dazed, looking at the blue sky and the crows and said: "This... We were sent out by the calamity crows of Lord Fear Messenger?"

"Otherwise? Do you think you can survive the attack of the crows with your strength? Or do you think you can escape from the circus by yourself?"

Dao Tong Bing looked fearful: "Don't you know the legend of the Calamity Crow?"

"The calamity crow? The unclean mark? It's just a trick to deceive children! Do you really believe in luck? Let me tell you, the greatest luck is to survive!"

Dao Tongbing nodded: "That's right, if we survived, it means we are lucky!"

"Who said you can survive?"

While the two were talking.

A cold voice came from the side of the two of them.

A strong man wearing a mask, armor, and medicine pots all over his body said: "You two are actually able to walk out of the circus of Mr. Clown. You are really extraordinary."

Dao Tongyi was taken aback!
"No. [-] on the black list, poisonous scorpion!"

Just as the two were about to draw their knives to face off, a pair of big rock-like hands tightly grabbed their throats!
The poisonous scorpion said: "I am very interested in the messenger of fear you just mentioned."

"I can consider allowing your luck to continue, but it depends on whether you can grasp it."

Leave the two behind.

Dao Tongyi said bitterly: "Do you think I will believe you? If you say it, you will die, we will not betray the country of clouds!"

"That's right!" Dao Tong B responded.

The poisonous scorpion touched the mask and said: "It seems that there is a lack of a small appointment between us. If this is the case, let's play a small game."

"You can give me a little information first, and then you can go."

Dao Tongyi shouted: "I will never betray the Kingdom of Clouds!"

Dao Tongbing said: "The identity of the Messenger of Fear is a mystery. He has existed in the Kingdom of Clouds for hundreds of years. There are more legends about him than all the commanders combined!"

"About a few decades ago, the Lord of the Kingdom of Clouds and Sharjah, the servant of God, discovered the traces of the Messenger of Fear and joined forces to defeat him. I don't know what happened later, and the Messenger of Fear suddenly became one of the commanders of the Kingdom of Clouds .”

Dao Tongyi:? ? ? ? ?
Poisonous Scorpion: "Okay, you can go."

Dao Tong C: "Really?"

Poisonous Scorpion: "Get lost!"

Dao Tong Bing disappeared in a flash.

Dao Tongyi:? ? ? ?

What is the situation?
Lao Tzu is loyal and courageous here, but you ran away so easily... Just confess?
What about the plot of killing the prisoners?

If it is really allowed to go, then I still insist on a fart!

Dao Tongyi swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Does what you just said still count?"

The poisonous scorpion shrugged: "Our black list is the most loyal. Whoever breaks the promise will be punished with three swords and six holes. But as the last one, you must satisfy all my thirst for knowledge. Row!"

"I think... I can."

The poisonous scorpion smiled and said, "Then, the story time begins."

There are countless legends about the Dreadbringer.

Demons of fear driven by malevolence...

Legendary creatures that only exist in stories...

Live by fear, die by fear...

Everywhere, there is misfortune.

Poverty, decline, sorrow, calamity, disgrace, misery, mildew, pain, premature death, loneliness, misfortune, pain...

In the end, he became insane and obsessed, with endless misery.

"The ignorant fantasies of the ignorant, I didn't expect the dignified commander of the Kingdom of Clouds to be such a boring thing."

"I've heard too many old-fashioned stories like this, and they have no sense of beauty at all. Compared to the legends of senior clowns, they are far inferior!"

Dao Tongyi said angrily: "I don't know, don't talk nonsense, the messenger of fear is the incarnation of disaster, is it comparable to ordinary people?"

The poisonous scorpion laughed loudly and said, "Master Scary Clown, he used to be number one on the black list, have I ever said such a thing?"

(End of this chapter)