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Chapter 157 Dancing in Despair
【Ding! 】

[Detecting the arrival of the evil god's breath, the original fate of the world began to deviate slightly, and the long river of fate gradually became turbulent.Predict and purify the breath of the evil god, correct the original destiny trajectory of the world, you can get a lot of destiny points, and have the opportunity to obtain the fate of the world. 】

【Ding!The method of purifying the breath of evil gods is as follows! 】

[Method 1000: Consume [-] fate points to condense a "light of purification" from the river of fate to completely purify the breath of evil gods! 】,

[Method [-]: The angel family masters the law of purification. The host can use the angel scepter to summon a seraph to purify the breath of the evil god. (Remarks: A seraphim cannot easily purify a ray of the evil god's breath. Before purifying the evil god's breath, keep most of the angel's energy, otherwise the purification may fail.)]

[Method [-]: Master the laws of purification or light, and use the power of the laws to obliterate the breath of evil gods. 】

【Method [-]:······】

【warn! 】

[The breath of the evil god has been fused by the believers of the evil god at this time, and an unknown change has taken place. The host is requested to make a careful choice! 】

[Reminder: The evil god believer is gaining power through the worm blood sacrifice, resulting in metamorphosis. Destroying all the worms can interrupt the blood sacrifice and make the other party get part of the ritual backlash. 】

Just climbed to the top of a five-story building.

Aylin felt a trace of uneasiness inexplicably in his heart, and suddenly heard a reminder sound coming from his mind.

Feel the message from the mind.

Ayrin's pupils shrank suddenly.

After seeing those weird worms, Ayrin thought that this matter might be a little unusual, but he never thought that those worms could be so unusual.

This actually has something to do with the evil gods. To be honest, this is really far beyond Ayrin's expectations.

The evil god in the reminder of the balance of fate.

Obviously not a half-baked evil god like Loki in Asgard.

He doesn't have the strength to make the fate of the world deviate with just a single breath.

Looking at the warning in the balance of fate, and the words that made Ayrin make a careful choice.

Ayrin easily analyzed the possible dangers of this mission.

thought here.

Ayrin couldn't help thinking a little, whether to accept this mission.

Although this mission is threatening, the benefits are not much to say.

The large number of fate points marked will definitely not be a small number.

If he could obtain those fate points, it might be another boost to Ayrin's strength.

And the sentence that has the opportunity to obtain the blessing of the fate of the world.

It also moved Ayrin a little.

Needless to say, the benefits of being favored by fate.

Not to mention the same treatment as those children of luck, at least part of Ayrin's luck can be improved.

Make him less unlucky than he is now.

That's right.

Just bad luck.

How long has he traveled here? In such a short time, so many things happened around Ayrin.

Sometimes Ayrin wondered if there was really something wrong with his luck.

Otherwise, why do those unlucky things always appear around me.

of course.

It does not rule out that there are some things that I deliberately put together in order to obtain fate points.

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After thinking for a few seconds.

In the end, Ayrin chose to try to see if he could purify the evil spirit mentioned in this mission.

Not for anything else.

He just wanted to see how miraculous the so-called blessing of fate was.

After Ayrin made a decision.

In the alley not far away, Ayrin the clown, who was using a wooden stick to pull a few worms twisting wildly, also received a message from the deity.

"The believers of the evil god who have merged with the breath of the evil god, and the blood sacrifice of worms, this matter seems to be getting more and more interesting."

After casually throwing the short wooden stick in his hand aside.

Clown Ayrin stretched his waist, and then stepped out of the alley.

"In that case, let me test the quality of that evil god believer."

As he spoke, Ayrin the Clown lightly stroked the bracelet on his wrist that was woven with silver-white silk threads.

"Speaking of which, you can't wait!"

Bucky, the Winter Soldier behind Ayrin, looked at his new boss in silence.

For some reason, sometimes, he always felt that the new boss's way of thinking was a little different from ordinary people.

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Ayrin the clown, who stepped out of the alley, opened his hands, and watched with some expectation that the worms gushing out of the sewer not far away converged, gathered again, and were heading towards the surging tide of worms.

"Come on, babies."

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"Damn bug, I'm out of bullets."

A federal soldier, after emptying his magazine towards the tide of worms.

He untied a tactical grenade directly from his belt, then pulled out the latch, and rushed forward two steps. Taking advantage of this inertia, he threw the grenade in his hand towards the tide of worms, and threw it fiercely. out.

But before the tactical grenade landed, two long snakes made of worms suddenly sprang out from the tide of worms, and then bit the thrown tactical grenade in one bite.

Accompanied by a roar.

The two worm snakes exploded.

However, the results obtained by the tactical grenade detonated in advance are far inferior to those before.

"Damn, am I hallucinating? Those worms seem to have brains. They actually use..."

Before the stunned federal soldier could finish speaking, his team members grabbed his arm and frantically ran away from him who was stunned in place.

"Stupid, don't be distracted."

At the moment when those soldiers fled from the spot.

The tide of worms completely submerged where they were before.

Didn't run long.

The few federal soldiers saw a strange guy with arms outstretched and a clown mask on his face walking towards them.

Seeing that Ayrin seemed to be walking in the opposite direction, one of the federal soldiers immediately shouted: "Hurry up, get out of here if you don't want to die."

"is it?"

Ayrin the Clown chuckled lightly, and then said: "It's just a worm blood sacrifice, I want to see who killed whom?·······"

The words just fell.

Clown Ayrin's body rushed towards the tide of worms with one stride.

"Net bite!"

Just a few tens of meters away from the tide of worms, Ayrin the Clown suddenly swung his right hand fiercely at the tide of worms in front of him.

In the next second, the thread of resentment was woven into a simple silver spider web, and then thrown onto the tide of worms ahead.

Those silver threads, like the sharp sword wires in the legend, easily cut off the turbulent worm bodies.

Those worms that were killed by the venom and love silk were not transformed into the accumulation of transformation again by other worms like before.

Almost at the moment of killing those worms, their flesh and blood were instantly swallowed by the thread of resentment.

And after devouring a large amount of worm flesh and blood.

The length of the thread of resentment has once again increased.

most obvious.

That is, the spider web thrown by the clown Ayrin seems to have become bigger.

"GOOD!"

After seeing the worms devoured by the worms, the length grew again.

A crazy smile appeared on the corner of Clown Ayrin's mouth.

Then he stretched out his hand and violently dragged the resentment silk to the side.

Clown Aylin's flick, the big net woven by the threads of hatred and emotion, directly tore the bodies of countless worms in half, and then the torn flesh was instantly swallowed by the threads of hatred and emotion, turning into ashes all over the sky.

It seems that this net of resentment is a bit uncomfortable.

next second.

The thread of resentment and love was folded back and forth, and quickly folded into a simple long whip in the hands of the clown Ayrin.

Raising the long whip in his hand, he slammed it at the tide of worms in front of him.

Immediately, dozens of silver-white silk threads tore apart countless worms, cutting a gap in the tide of worms.

"Sure enough, a clown or something is the best match for a whip!"

I feel that this simple long whip is much smoother than the previous spider web.

Holding the "Soul Eater Whip" in his hand!
Clown Ayrin turned around again.

The wave of worms that was almost at hand constantly released dangerous signals, stimulating the nerves of the clown Ayrin.

And under these dangerous stimuli, Clown Ayrin's body became faster and lighter.

He only stepped back slightly, avoiding the large number of worms that the tide of worms suddenly spewed towards his face.

Then, with a light flick of the "Soul Devouring Whip" held in his right hand, dozens of threads of resentment and love once again opened a gap in the tide of worms.

Then the clown Ayrin's footsteps were slightly wrong, and he stepped into the gap cut by himself.

For the clown Ayrin's move, which seemed to be like throwing himself into a net, the tide of worms on both sides trembled slightly, and countless worms slanted out like dumplings.

Crazy flocked to Ayrin the Clown, and the temptation swallowed him up.

Facing the danger that could swallow him up, the clown Ayrin didn't show the slightest panic, on the contrary, he became more and more excited.

He even turned around quickly in situ.

Along with the clown Ayrin's rotation, the "Soul Eater Whip" in his hand also quickly spun around the clown Ayrin.

The excited Clown Ayrin seemed to be dancing a death waltz in the tide of worms.

Every time it rotates, the bodies of countless worms are torn apart and devoured by the "Soul Devouring Whip".

As more and more worms' flesh and blood were devoured by the thread of resentment, the "Soul Devouring Whip" became longer and longer, and even the area it covered became larger.

round and round...

unknowingly.

Clown Ayrin's surroundings have been cleared out a six-meter-diameter vacuum.

In this range, hardly a single worm exists.

And this time.

The huge tide of worms seemed to realize that Ayrin the Clown was not easy to mess with.

A torrent was deliberately split to avoid the clown Ayrin.

"They know how to hide? It seems that these worms are not as stupid as I imagined!"

It seems that the tide of worms doesn't intend to provoke Ayrin the Clown, but feeling the rapid growth of resentment, Ayrin the Clown has tasted the sweetness and doesn't intend to let them go.

As soon as his body moved, Ayrin the Clown brandished the "Soul Devouring Whip", and rushed towards the place where there were most worms in the tide of worms.

That lithe figure moved around in the sea of ​​worms, as if entering a land of no one.

And the "Soul Devouring Whip" in his hand, under the spiritual blessing of the clown Ayrin, seemed to become more and more strange and ruthless, containing unimaginable terrifying power.

Every swing can easily tear apart a large number of worms, opening a gap in the vast tide of worms.

but.

Every movement of Ayrin the Clown is actually tantamount to dancing on the tip of a knife.

This seemingly unbelievable scene is also inseparable from the keen observation of the clown Ailin.

After all, any wrong step may directly cause Ayrin to be swallowed by billions of worms.

Although Ayrin's body is much stronger than that of ordinary people, it is far from being invulnerable like Hulk.

Take the teeth of these worms.

If you're not careful, I'm afraid they can also gnaw themselves into a skeleton in just a few tens of seconds.

In this situation, Ayrin the Clown's head can almost be said to be overloaded.

At this time, it can be said that he almost used the sharp intuition and his own observation ability that belonged to the clown to the extreme. He even used the method of self-sleep to overload the secretion of his adrenal hormones, leading him into the bullet. The slow motion state of time.

Almost every time he landed, he could always find the safest place with the fewest worms among countless footholds.

Sometimes it's the roof of a car, sometimes it's the lid of a garbage can...

Of course, if he couldn't find it, Ayrin the Clown would use the "Soul Eater Whip" in his hand to temporarily clear out a safe space for himself.

A powerful will desperately controls the body, leading the clown Ayrin to dance on the tip of the knife.

But he didn't hate this feeling at all.

On the contrary, I even enjoy it a little bit, this kind of crazy, stimulating experience of adrenal hormone secretion.

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The scene where Arryn the Clown dances in the tide of worms.

It quickly attracted the attention of many people.

The soldier who had just persuaded the clown Ayrin to run, opened his mouth gradually after seeing this scene, as if he was about to swallow an egg.

"Damn it, I must be hallucinating..."

And a helicopter was brought in, and the New York TV reporter who was doing a live broadcast over the Harlem District, saw this unbelievable scene without hesitation and gave the camera to the clown Aylin.

At the same time, he exaggeratedly shouted: "God! Look!"

Under the live broadcast of the TV station, countless people saw the clown dancing in the tide of worms through the TV screen.

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At this moment, countless people exclaimed for Ayrin the Clown.

"Mom, that masked clown is actually dancing among the bugs..."

"Oh my god! That guy is so powerful, those deadly worms can't hurt him at all..."

"He actually danced while killing those worms..."

"Damn it, how powerful is that clown, if only I had his strength..."

"The thing in that guy's hand, what kind of weapon is it, and why the worms were directly beaten into fly ash wherever he went..."

(End of this chapter)