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Chapter 160 The Clown Card (for Ni Lan Xuan Zhen(1/2)

The violent explosion ran for dozens of miles.

At the same time, everyone outside the "Ash Forest" discovered anomalous things deep in the forest.

"Is there a volcano erupting in the forest? No, why is it spraying black gas..."

"Look, that forest is moving! Damn, what the hell is that?"

"It seems like a flower?"

"Have you seen flowers as tall as the Alcoon Mountains?"

“…”

At this moment, both the Colemans and the Waste Hunters in the Mechanical City were shocked.

They didn't understand what the black air suddenly soared into the sky, and suddenly the earth shook.

Then, they saw that the large area deep in the forest suddenly turned into a giant man-eating flower, slowly closing its petals and swallowing everything in the center of the forest.

A huge black and red flower bud suddenly appeared in the forest, so big that it was jaw-dropping!

At this time, somewhere in the forest, Dale, the "ghost mushroom elder" of the Coleman clan who controlled the [Toot Totem of Wood], was shocked and murmured to himself with a pale face: "The legendary plant 'Moro Corpse Flower' growing in hell, this thing is so good in the atrium tribe..."

After a pause, his eyes trembled so violently, as if he understood something, and murmured in despair: "[Black Tide] is coming..."

.........

The vision is far more than "Forest of Ashes".

In the forest, the black tide sprayed out from the "Eye of Hell" was like a "signal flare", which detonated a series of chain reactions.

Almost at the same time, there were blown black air columns everywhere on a large wasteland west of the Alcoon Mountains...

The black air covers the sky and the sun, and the entire wasteland seems to be like hell, and there will be no sun.

Just as the black air filled the earth.

Somewhere in the wasteland, in the frozen soil, the ground suddenly swelled and cracked.

In the shallow soil, a highly decayed corpse of a wild hunter slowly stood up.

Its eyes had rotted and its arms were bitten by some unknown animal.

The corpse staggered and stood up, and the black gas in the air seemed to be attracted by a mysterious force in the corpse, absorbed in like a whale...

After a while, the corrupt corpse's eye sockets condensed into a black flame like ghost fire. When he looked closely, the black flame was condensed into a black crystal...

This strange scene happened throughout the wasteland.

Even if only the bones are rotten, they are "resurrected" again because of the black gas...

Hundreds, thousands, millions, hundreds of thousands, millions...numbers are endless.

Not only humans, but also monsters.

......

On the battlefield, this strange scene was also happening.

The hunters were surprised to find that the enemy they had just killed had slowly stood up because they inhaled black gas.

The monster that just killed was also resurrected...

Then, what was even more frightened was that they found that the resurrected "corpses" could not be killed at all.

Even if they are shot into sieve by muskets, they can still move; even if they are cut in half, they can drag their bloody internal organs and crawl towards the living with both hands to bite the living. The higher the corpse, the more terrifying the strength, cruel and completely unreasonable...

Then, after being bitten and killed by the corpse, the black gas was absorbed soon and a new "living corpse" became a new "living corpse", and stood up staggeringly.

More and more wet corpses, rotten corpses, mummies, and bones crawled out of the soil...

If you can't kill, you can't kill it.

It's like a scene of hell, descending to the earth.

This is the paradise for the dead.

......

In an extraordinary world, corpses are not so easy to decay.

But the less likely the corpses to decay, the stronger their strength during their lifetime.

Over the past countless years, this land has buried one civilization after another and countless powerful existences...

The corpses that had been sleeping for countless years were awakened by the dark tide, and monsters struggled to slowly crawl out of the depths of the soil.

In the places where the black tide blows are most intense, huge figures slowly stood up. They seemed to have had a long sleep and woke up to destroy the world.

These "living zombies" seem to be guided by some mysterious aura, turning a blind eye to the monsters around them, but instinctively want to bite all living humans.

The "City of Glory" thousands of miles away from the Forest of Ashes is the largest human stronghold west of the entire Alcoon Mountains.

Soon, on the wasteland outside the city, dense "living zombies" crawled out of the ground.

They were attracted by the breath of living people and gathered towards the city of glory...

At first, the hunters could easily break the skeleton monsters that crawled out of the shallow soil. But gradually, in the depths of the soil, some tricky "living zombies" that could kill high-level extraordinary people appeared, and more and more...

The hunters hurried in the mechanical city and dared not enter the wasteland easily.

In half a day, more and more high-level "living zombies" gathered outside the Guanghui City, densely packed with millions of skeleton monsters that could be smashed with muskets, and "giant zombies" that could be as high as hundreds of meters and could not be damaged by cannons...

......

In an inn in the city of glory.

In a window, a young man in a black suit was drinking coffee leisurely.

He looked at the black air column rising from the sky on the wasteland in the distance, as if he had expected it, and murmured to himself: "The 'black tide' has exploded..."

This person is nothing else, but he is "Clemens F. Metternier" who fought with Rennes at the time.

The black gas blowout shocked everyone in the city, but he took a sip of coffee without any haste and looked at the distance gradually deeper.

A large army of "living zombies" began to appear outside the city, and everyone in the city was ready to enter a state of war.

The city of Glory changed its defensive posture, and the cannons and magic towers also revealed their hideous fangs.

In the city, there was a scene of panic.

Metternich's leisure was incompatible with his busyness, and he finished his entire cup of coffee in a hurry.

He also tapped the cup rhythmically with a sugar spoon, making a crisp sound.

Ding, ding, ding...

After pondering for a long time, he seemed to have decided something and muttered to himself: "Now, it's time to end that gambling..."

Thinking about it, I stood up.

A very strange aura suddenly rose from Metternich. He picked up the silver-handled cane beside the table, and like a magician, he pulled a dazzling stick flower in the air.

"Du!"

After the cane was stuck heavily, a clear sound, and a "pop" flashed from under his feet and instantly covered his whole body.

The smoke disappeared, look again.

Originally, his black dress that was ironed in a straight and gentlemanly look suddenly turned colorful like a magic trick, and looked like a clown costume that made people laugh, which was very eye-catching.

And that originally handsome face suddenly had heavy makeup, with a terrifying white thick foundation, a red nose, funny eyebrows and exaggerated blue-red eyeshadow, and of course the bad short hair of grass green and red horny hat...

He went from being a gentleman court aide to a funny clown in a blink of an eye.

As soon as the outfit changed, Metternich's temperament also changed suddenly, and a smirk with a slight and non-smiling appearance appeared on his face.

He looked at his clown suit and was satisfied, "Tsk tsk, I still like this outfit more..."

Without looking back, he popped up a gold coin and left it on the table to check out.

After seeing again, people had stepped onto the street and happily walked towards the beautiful glass building in the city like a pyramid.

While walking, the clown took out a small mirror and looked at himself in the mirror beautifully.

Sudden,

He stopped, as if he was not satisfied with his makeup in the mirror, and he pouted.

Then, he tilted his head and thought about it, and as if he had remembered something, he snapped his fingers excitedly, "Click~".

He shook his wrist and took out a flying knife like magic. He turned his mouth in front of himself in the mirror, and without hesitation, he cut the sides of his mouth with a sharp knife, cutting out the wound of flesh and blood.

Then he held a small mirror in one hand and dipped it in blood in the other hand. He put on makeup on his face, applied blush, and gave a crescent-shaped smiley face...

When I looked again, there was a bloody clown who was very cunning in the mirror, with a strong violent smile in his eyes.

“That’s perfect ~”

He seemed very satisfied, and threw away the mirror and stepped into the library gate.

.........

The clown walked in and shouted at the top of his voice, "Hey, Master Kavo, I'm here to play cards with you!"
To be continued...
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