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Chapter 651 Xia Yanzhens Game(2/2)

Before he could be revived, he was thrown out as a weapon and hit two of them. Xia Yanzhen rushed forward and passed by the other two at a speed that could not be seen with the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, all four people died.

The clown's tattered body fell to the ground.

He was so miserable that he didn't look like the madman who was hated by countless people.

"I'm leaving." Xia Yanzhen walked slowly to the clown's side, "See you soon."

Say goodbye to Bill and the others.

"Where are you going?" Gordon asked.

Xia Yanzhen raised his head and pointed at the sky.

Gordon, Bill and the others also raised their heads and went to heaven?

Does this mean dying with the clown?

Isn't that the case?

Xia Yanzhen bent down slightly, and Tiamat, who was acting as an earring, entered the dragon's armed state.

In this case, holding the Mask of Truth still counts time.

"Let me go, is this your shirt?"

Bill looked at Xia Yanzhen's magic dragon weapon, said in surprise, and looked at the vulture again.

It's much more handsome than the Vulture or even Nighthawk's uniform.

If you had appeared in this image earlier, I'm afraid you would have inherited Nighthawk's legacy and become Gotham's new hero.

People in Gotham still value "face".

"That's right." Xia Yanzhen grabbed the clown and flew into the sky.

High in the sky, the clown wakes up leisurely.

First, I looked around, and there was no sign of any discomfort or fear because I was at a high altitude.

He opened his mouth and managed to make a sound in the strong wind: "If I remember correctly, you said you wanted to play a game?"

"Well, the game is called 'How long can you last before you stop thinking'."

Xia Yanzhen said.

Armed with the magic dragon, his voice turned into overlapping sounds, carrying a soul-stirring magic power.

The clown was not affected: "What does it mean to stop thinking?"

"Ah."

Xia Yanzhen didn't answer and continued to fly forward.

The dragon was disarmed, and Tiamat transformed into a dragon and flew with him.

After a few minutes, the surroundings became colder and colder, the air became thinner, and the clown's speech became stuttering: "Where are you taking me?"

"Space."

Xia Yanzhen said.

"Space?"

The clown struggled violently, but unfortunately his strength was like a worm shaking a tree when faced with Xia Yan.

Xia Yanzhen just stretched out his hand and held it down, and the clown couldn't move.

"Except for the deep sea, the depths of the earth, and the endless dark universe, they are all places that humans cannot reach now." Xia Yanzhen said, "So I decided to throw you into space to see how long you can hold on before you can be like a certain person."

Stop thinking like a super creature."

"let me go!"

The clown roared, feeling fear for the second time.

This time the fear was different from the unfounded fear at the beginning, but the clown actually knew what he was afraid of.

Boundless darkness, endless loneliness!

Death is not scary, but for the clown, it is intolerable.

"let me go!"

The clown struggled and roared, but could not break free from the "mountain" pressing on him.

Xia Yanzhen ignored him and just took his last breath.

Adjust breathing to internal circulation.

"Where are you going to fly to?" Tiamat asked.

"Don't stop, fly until the mission is over." Xia Yanzhen smiled.

Think of it as the final test of this mission.

"good."

Tiamat speeded up, and frost began to appear on the clown's body.

His struggling movements became sluggish.

Xia Yanzhen lowered his head and glanced down, and the whole planet of this world gradually appeared in his eyes.

A planet that is very similar to the real world, but seems a bit illusory.

In Xia Yanzhen's eyes, it felt a bit unreal.

The spherical surface showed a part of the arc, and the edge part exuded a halo, and a rare and magnificent scene emerged in his eyes.

The clown's body was covered with frost and he was completely dead.

After a while, he suddenly woke up. After being awake for more than ten seconds, the clown seemed to want to move his body. He opened and closed his mouth twice without making any sound, and died again.

"You should be able to hold on longer than 'Lord Kaz'.

"If there is a chance, I hope you can still talk to me next time we meet. At that time, perhaps you can conduct a more comprehensive test on your immortality."
Chapter completed!
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