Aura Hunter

Fente ignored Saiin Saiai's nerve-wracking remarks as always, but continued to complain fiercely to Dimolo:

"So you shouldn't talk nonsense with him from the very beginning! As a result, this guy has given me a bunch of information again! We didn't have to take these risks at all! Damn it! It's like this again! These damn hunters! Always give me a shit again and again Ahhh —— ——!"

Faced with Fente's anger full of roars, Dinmo Luo didn't care to replied at will:

"Ai, the boss is not too young, don't be there Bark like a shrew! The ghost knows that they can develop such a convenient contact tool in just a few years!"

"And, after all, these hunters know It's just some one-sided information, and it doesn't have any impact on the overall situation."

"even more how we didn't plan to stay here! Who can stop us?"

The voice fell, and Ding Mo Luo immediately cast his eyes on Saiin Saiai.

"Sainsai, how many teams of hunters have we killed so far?"

Sainsai responded calmly:

"Assuming that the area we are in is now completely cleared, then we will clear a total of 14 teams and sanction 84 fakes."

"Are 84 Master hunters..."

So far, Ding Moruo then stretched out his hand and took out an object from his arms.

It was a palm-size stone plate, its stone surface was covered with tangled and complicated lines, and there was a shimmering gleam between the lines, which was the former Joy Theater. The "Veteran's Welfare" handed over to the hands of Ding Moruo by the dean of Ding Mo Luo - the control panel of the "Sky Train".

In the past few years, in order to establish a bridge with the abyss, Ding Moruo did not know how many times he used this "divine object", and basically he had completely figured out the characteristics of the sub-pan.

So, just based on the brightness between the lines on the stone plate, he was enough to deduce that the train in his hand would probably only be able to maintain a running time of less than 20 minutes.

"Huh, I originally planned to kill at least 100 hunters before leaving today, but the train's battery life is not much left. It seems that this carnival day has to come to an end after all. "

The voice fell, and Ding Moruo's five fingers immediately slammed on the train plate, and then thousands of bright dawns shot out from the surface of the stone plate, and then Ding Moruo A gleaming three-car train quickly condensed in front of him, and sent him into the driving seat of the train by himself.

Innumerable human skulls adorned the huge front of the car, and the densely packed wax statues carved the exterior of the car with amputated limbs, which vividly and thoroughly showed Ding Moruo's bloodthirsty and distorted aesthetic pursuit. Train shape.

And shortly after Ding Moluo summoned the "Sky Train", all kinds of crazy clowns flew from all directions of Kuroki Senkai.

The total number of them is twenty-seven, the physique is strong or thin, and the skin color is different, but their bodies are all stained with the blood of others, and the different faces are full of With contented savagery, it exudes a brutal aura of one after another with a different style, as if they have already enjoyed a cruel and happy massacre.

If you include Tim Moro, Fente, and Sai Insai, then the thirty crazy clowns gathered here are the Peaks of the Pleasure Theater, except for the dean. battle strength.

The powerful and extraordinary lineup, the Formation breakthrough divine force of the train, and the continuous surprise attacks from the rear combine the advantages of the three. In between, one hunter squid was successfully wiped out, which added a lot of variables to the war that happened today.

Then, Fente and Saiin Saiai walked into the carriage quickly, and Ding Moluo, the driver, then announced loudly to the other twenty-seven accomplices:

"You all listen to me now, the use time of the train has almost reached its limit, and most of the hunters in other areas have already discovered our location."

"So, if you still want to Those who leave this battlefield alive, get out of here!"

"Of course, if someone thinks that today is not enough fun, I will also not stop him from staying here~"

Twenty-seven Peak clowns jumped into the compartment without hesitation.

Today, the screams and corpses of the hunters have already made this group of lunatics deeply fulfilled and satisfied, so even if their minds are not clear, they are very happy to live their crazy lives with this sense of happiness. Continue on...

Seeing this, Ding Moruo smiled proudly, and immediately started to start the energy engine of the "Sky Train", while cheering to everyone inside the car:

"Okay, then, it's time to start!"

"The Pleasure Theater is now In name only, so from the moment we rushed out of the outermost layer of Formation, you all person will also say goodbye to the identity of the crazy clown forever!"

"What awaits us next is a new life, so let's talk about it now... What are your plans!"

Faced with this exciting topic threw up by Ding Moro, the rest of the Peak clowns responded positively:

"Report! I don't have any Any plans! So why don't we stop in a safe place and start killing each other directly! Just as I always wanted to personally verify that you three veteran cadres are not just in name only, but also in reality! "

"hehe, you are so stupid that you managed to get away with the welfare of the veterans, but in the end you planned to deliberately court death?"

"My words, of course, I will follow Fente mother for the rest of my life! I will do whatever she wants me to do! Besides, as long as anyone dares to do something to her, then I will guarantee my life, this goddamn idiot will definitely do it later. I regret getting on this train, instead of waiting to die easily in place!"

"As far as I'm concerned...even if I can succeed in getting free later, there is nowhere in the labyrinth It's totally meaningless to wander at the destination... How about we set up a No. 2 theater after this? Why don't the new dean just choose among the three veterans?"

"Ha! You are so insidious, you just started to instigate the relationship between their three people! I'm afraid when the time comes, you plan to wait for a wave of backstabs and harvest the audience?"

"I think the idea of setting up a new theater is very reliable, but as to who will be the boss, it's best for everyone to compete fairly and decide the winner."