I, the Pirate King of the East China Sea

"He never expects your understanding or support." The clown said softly: "As long as you don't obstruct him, even if you just ignore him and treat him as a stranger, it's fine." Support what he wants to do, ask him to play the clown The original intention, to give him a little hope... Is it that difficult?

"To shut up!"

The voice of the God King appeared like thunder.

The wind roared, and the storm blew up with the God King as the center, and there was a burst of flying sand and rocks, and those two people were standing in the eye of the storm.

"What right do you have to talk to me like that!

The thunder gathered at the fingertips of the god king, and the eyes of the god king were full of divine light, and the strong murderous aura was almost boiling.

But suddenly, all the murderous intent disappeared.

Two faint phantoms suddenly appeared in the air beside the clown.

On the left is a smiling clown who is almost the same as the clown. Under the clown makeup, his appearance is almost the same as the clown himself, except that the smile on his face is softer.

On the right is a young female magician wearing a white top hat. She is the previous phantom fruit ability user.

The two phantoms stood on the left and the right, looking at the clown standing in the middle with a hint of worry.

The clown took out an old photo from his pocket, in which was a group photo of three people.

After fighting continuously, his strength was almost exhausted, and the breath of life was still passing away rapidly at this time, but the two figures were quite solid, which seemed different from the previous phantom, and it was almost difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.They are not the spirits of the dead summoned by the fruit.The ability of the phantom fruit is to reproduce the phantom of the deceased at a certain moment before his death. Although the two phantoms still have their own consciousness and ability, they are ultimately the phantom of the dead person's clone.

The real dead had already died in the fire.

The God King's anger suddenly stopped, he stared at the phantom clown, his face suddenly turned pale.

"They all died in the fire ten years ago

The clown standing between the two whispered.

Following his words, a false phantom of a sea of ​​fire appeared indistinctly around him.

The dancing flames, the collapsed beams, the air was distorted in the phantom flames, and the scalding heat wave hit the face.

This is the scene that the clown remembers the most. He is the only survivor among the three, but he has never walked out of the fire.The God King stumbled and took two steps back, staring at the face of the God Prince, his pupils trembling, "So... are you here for revenge? To take revenge on me?

A ban issued by the God King expelled all circuses across the country, and the God Prince was imprisoned in the palace for a year, and the subsequent hunting order indirectly contributed to the fire and death.

revenge?

The phantom of the prince of gods slowly shook his head

He exchanged glances with the phantom of the magician and the clown next to him, and nodded.

The two clowns stood together, suddenly crossed their waists, jumped up and down, and danced in a funny dance.

"The aristocratic figures who claim to be gods... this is a little juggling trick of our common people..." Joker the Clown said softly.

One day, the performance of the three people will be performed on the stage of the gods, and the performance will convey happiness... This is the wish of the god prince Hapinis.

He glanced at the magician next to him

The magician was born in the Magnetic Drum Kingdom in the blue sea, where a quack doctor with a strange temper used death to awaken the citizens and doctors... This also made her embark on a long journey to the sky island above the clouds.

The golden phrases that quack doctors chanted before their death are also often talked about by magicians.

"When do people die? When they get shot in the heart? No. Get terminally ill? Not right either.

"It's time to be forgotten

Hapinis' wish is to perform before the gods

The clown Jock's wish is to hope that the clown and magician who have died long ago can... live.

The gods thought it was the revenge of the prince of gods

The Golden Lion thought it was a drama about the prince's revenge and father's kindness and son's filial piety

Bucky the Clown thought Jock the Clown was trying to catch him for fun.

And these are just clown jokes.

On such a grand stage in the presence of the gods as never before, the performance of two phantoms of the dead will remain in the hearts of the audience present.This is the last performance of the three of them.

The magician took off his hat and bowed, and the phantom of the white dove flew out of the hat, and then quickly turned into a flying knife, brushing past the clown's body.Throwing knives, breathing fire, throwing balls...

Ill-fitting oversized shoes, baggy and funny clown suits bouncing around.This is not a superb and wonderful performance. The figure of the clown is stumbling around and almost fell several times.

In the center of this battlefield, the famous clown and two phantoms started their performance out of tune with the battle just now. The gods looked at each other, and the characters hadn't reacted from the previous shock. At this moment, they looked at the performance inexplicably again. , I didn't understand the sudden mutation style of this Indian movie.

They didn't know what kind of expression they should make at this time. Many people sneaked a glance at the God King who was closest to the battlefield stage, but saw his face turning livid and the veins on his forehead bulging.

"Totally boring." The disappointment on the Golden Lion's face was undisguised

He came to see the play of fatherly kindness and filial piety, not the clown show, which made him feel fooled.

The clown does funny dance moves on the battlefield, and he feels as if the real clown is himself.

"Papa Sig?" Violet lowered her hand from Sig's eyes.

"No need to intervene. Now that their performance has started, let's see the end." Seeger said calmly.

He clapped his hands lightly, as if he was starting to clap his hands. The invisible power of thought was like a storm passing by. The grass on this empty island battlefield swayed gently from left to right, like the applauding audience under the stage.colorful big curly hair red nose the funniest pace such joy have you learned

Keep playing dumb with you with clumsy and dangerous juggling

Forget all the sorrows

The performance had just come to an end when Joker the Clown lost his feet and fell heavily to the ground.

This is not a performance that pursues a funny effect, but that his strength is almost exhausted and he can no longer hold on.

The two phantoms, one on the left and one on the right, blurred for a moment. The prince of god and the magician subconsciously stretched out their hands to help their stage companions, but their palms passed through the body of the clown...

Even if the consciousness is copied, they are still the phantoms of the dead after all, without a real body.

They are already dead.

The movements of the two phantoms stretching out their hands froze for a moment, and then slowly withdrew them.Facing the audience, they smiled and bowed to salute the battlefield. There was no sound on the battlefield, and the faces of the gods were strange, only the clouds on Sieg's side. There were sporadic applause on the battlefield.

In fact, Seeger does not appreciate the juggling tricks of circus clowns, but this does not prevent him from applauding as a circus atmosphere group. "The show is over, thanks for watching

Joker the Clown raised his head, his eyes swept across the faces of the gods with weird faces, and finally settled on the god king with an extremely livid face.

The God King clenched his fists tightly, and he watched the whole performance patiently, watching the clown fall to the ground, and the two phantoms finally disappeared.

"Are you kidding me?

Facing the place where the Phantom stood before, he said to himself

"It's not funny." "So, did it still fail?" Joker the Clown smiled as he pulled the corners of his mouth. "I've said it a long time ago, Harpinis is too naive...

A golden spear of thunder shot out from the god king's hand, piercing through the clown's chest in an instant, and also sent his body flying hundreds of meters away, landing in one place...

The clown took a breath and barely straightened up.

He looked at himself reflected in the puddle beside him, his face was ashen and covered in blood, as if he had seen the alley of the past, two clowns supporting each other.

"The makeup is too much... The clown stretched his fingers into the blood-stained wound on his chest, stained with blood, and smeared it on his lips, causing a bright red to appear on his lips again. He lightly pursed his lips and corners of his mouth Slightly raised upwards, a big smile appeared on the pale clown's face. Obviously blood was smeared on his lips, but his smile was not as stiff and frightening as before, but finally relieved.

As the only survivor, his spirit has been trapped in the fire that year and suffered a lot. Now, he is free.

The God King stood still and his face was cloudy, changing violently.

The golden lion shook his head, his gaze cold and stern.

He has already discovered that Joker the Clown is using his vengeance to make trouble with his power...

"It's a boring trick, but if you can play me too, you can be considered a good guy." His body floated up and flew towards the distant sky island group.

On the other side, the clouds transformed by Thundercloud Zeus shrouded down, and the sky suddenly became gloomy.

On the top of the cloud, Seeger looked down at the clown lying in a pool of blood and the magnificent Heavenly Palace of the Kingdom of God in the distance. He lowered his eyelids, descended from the cloud expressionlessly, and came to the invisible power of thought in the pool of blood He picked up the clown's body and flew towards the patron saint behind him, who reached out to catch him.

The patron saint and the god king looked up together, the patron saint looked a little surprised, while the god king frowned and remained silent.

"What are you going to do again?" He asked in a deep voice, his previous patience was no longer in his words, "Could it be because of that clown, wanting to make an enemy of me?"

Sig glanced at the clown's body, still expressionless

"Of course not." He said softly:

"I just suddenly feel that this country is quite an eyesore."

"I'm going to destroy it."

Chapter 1210 Gods and Demons (4K)

It was almost dusk.

The setting sun was like blood, and the red clouds dyed half of the sky red, and even the white clouds seemed to be burned by a raging fire, revealing redness.

Thundercloud Zeus turned into a cloud that descended from the sky, covering the earth with shadows.

The man on the cloud was condescending, with a calm expression in front of the gods and kings, and made a shocking declaration of annihilation of the country.

The battlefield suddenly fell into a dead silence.

The golden lion is fine, his body is floating upwards, his chin is in his hand, he looks down at his feet, and he looks at the side with interest. Frankly speaking, his grievances with the Kingdom of God are just that he was injured twice when he was young. But this level of grievances can't be compared with the Golden Lion's decisive battle with the Kingdom of God.

He is happy to see the Kingdom of God destroyed, but he will not participate in it either.

The faces of the gods are different, some are nervous, some are shocked, but most of them are angry.

They didn't even look at the clown lying in a pool of blood, they just stared at Sig.

"Have you finally come to this step?" There was an uncontrollable anger in the voice of the God King.

He just found out that his last son was already dead, and the clown in front of him was just a fake.

Whether it is the golden lion or the god king of the Kingdom of God, they were all played by the clown on the stage, and they didn't know the truth until this moment.

The clown on the stage is Jock, but the clown off the stage seems to be themselves.

When the clown and the magician performed in front of them, he didn't feel that it was funny or not, he just felt that it was noisy. After the anger was suppressed until now, the king of gods finally let go of his anger.

"It's really underestimated! After being extremely angry, he laughed out loud. Above the [-]-meter altitude at the top of the World Tree, it can be said that the Kingdom of God has no natural enemies.

The Elbaf giants in the lower realm respect them as gods, and compared to mortals, they do have abilities that are close to gods.The Elbaf sea area is located in the depths of the new world, and it has a powerful military force. Coupled with the sky moat at an altitude of [-] meters, the World Tree God Kingdom has a natural barrier and is far away from the world government.

And the atmosphere of infighting in the country can also be seen as a kind of internal competition.