The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 364 The Clown
This puppet is much shorter than the other puppets, and its limbs are less stiff. It is obviously a living creature disguised as a puppet.

It noticed Qinglong's approach and quickly dodged aside.

But Qinglong had already made a prediction and adjusted the angle of his punch.

Half a second later, Qinglong punched the puppet in the chest.

"boom--"

The puppet was reduced to ashes and turned into pieces of wood flying all over the sky.

"Crack, click, click -"

In an instant, all the puppets in the square fell apart and turned into "parts" of various sizes.

Is it over?

Qinglong, who was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, was suddenly startled and realized the danger!
Countless thin wires have been quietly wrapped around his body, and the other ends of these thin wires are connecting all the puppet parts.

This is a trap!

"Swipe brush-"

Hundreds of puppet parts quickly gathered towards Qinglong. They used their sharp wooden thorns to stab Qinglong. Qinglong had already mobilized energy to strengthen his body muscles, so he could not be hurt by these things.

However, more and more puppet parts were attached to Qinglong's body, and in a blink of an eye, Qinglong was wrapped up and turned into a huge "puppet ball".

The remaining half of the puppets regrouped and continued to dance and kill, dragging down the other awakened ones.

"Elder Qinglong!"

Sihong sensed that Qinglong was in danger, and once again summoned a rain of light arrows, shooting at the puppets.

Taking advantage of the brief moment when the puppet fell to the ground, Sihong transformed into a giant sword of light in his hand, and he rushed towards the huge puppet ball with the sword.

"what--"

He raised the giant sword with both hands, and the light energy overflowed from the blade.

In the next second, Sihong will create a huge sword energy composed of light elements, which is enough to destroy the puppet ball and help Qinglong escape.

"puff."

The clown appeared behind Sihong at some point, pierced Sihong's heart with his bare hands, and a bloody hand came out of his chest.

Sihong's body trembled violently, and the giant swords in his hands turned into a burst of light dust and dissipated in the air.

"Joker...you..." Sihong's pupils dilated and he slowly turned around, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He was so shocked, angry and unwilling, but he could only die.

"I can't let you stop the puppet burial, otherwise, I have no chance of winning."

"Pfft-"

The clown pulled out the bloody hand from Sihong's chest, and his body began to change. He soon revealed his original shape, which was a thin, old, white-haired old man with gloomy eyes.

At the same time, the puppets that were hit by the rain of light arrows stood up again. They giggled and rushed towards the other awakened ones again.

"You... are not a clown..." Sihong, who was lying in a pool of blood, said with his last strength.

"The darkest one, Yu, has the ability [Wallace]."

Yu finished speaking in a low and hoarse voice and slowly looked at the puppet ball.

From the beginning, Yu's goal was Qinglong. He knew very well that if he defeated Qinglong, he would win.

Yu raised his hands and aimed at the giant puppet ball in front of him.

Yu has long known about Qinglong's existence and his talent. If he can't kill Qinglong once, he will never be his opponent.And in a head-on confrontation, Yu has no chance of winning.

But now, Yu is very confident.

Although Qinglong is strong, the twisted resentment and mental power generated by so many corpses are very terrifying, and even Qinglong will be assimilated.

"Puppet burial..."

"puff--"

Just as Yu was about to activate his talent, a dagger pierced his back.

Yu was slightly startled, and there was a trace of confusion and fear in his cloudy old eyes.

Who?
Yu slowly looked sideways and saw the corpse of a puppet.

But soon, the puppet's face changed and turned into that of a clown.

As soon as the battle began, the Joker took advantage of the chaos and disguised himself as a puppet, giving himself the aura of a corpse and successfully hiding himself.

He wanted to find Yu secretly, but unexpectedly, Yu turned into himself, deceived Qinglong, and attacked Sihong.The clown did not step forward to stop him. He knew very well that his strength was limited. He was an assassin with only one chance. He would never approach rashly if he could not find the best time.

Even if his companions continue to sacrifice, even if Sihong is stabbed by Yu Bei.

The clown, disguised as a puppet corpse, remained unmoved.

The time is not yet ripe.

You have to wait until Yu is most relaxed before you can approach quietly without being noticed.

And this timing is when Yu is about to launch the puppet burial.

"You are the clown..." Yu looked at the clown with a sneer on his lips: "You are really a... clown..."

The clown suddenly felt a killing intent. He wanted to leave, only to find that his body had been blocked by countless thin lines.

"At least..." Blood flowed from the corner of Yu's mouth: "At least, I have to kill you..."

"Swipe brush-"

In an instant, some of the puppet parts that made up the puppet ball separated from the original sphere and flew towards the clown and Yu, wrapping the two people in layers and turning into a brand new medium-sized puppet ball.

The clown, who was bound inside, guessed that he would definitely die.

At that moment, he was not afraid at all, and actually breathed a long sigh of relief: Sister, my brother worked hard to live until the last second, and now, he can finally come to see you.

——Puppet burial!

Yu activated his strongest ability.

Suddenly, a dazzling blue light burst out from the center of the puppet ball. The strong light instantly engulfed the entire square and even illuminated the entire sky.

After a few seconds, the bright light disappeared, and the puppet ball that originally trapped Yu and Clown had turned into a giant puppet. It was now a real, lifeless, dead thing.

This puppet sat slumped on the ground, its head drooped, its mouth split, a funny smile on its face, but its eyes were full of sadness. It was a clown.

Qinglong, who was originally trapped by the puppet parts, felt the restraint weakening.

"drink--"

He shouted and broke away from the puppet ball. For a moment, the puppet parts were scattered all over the sky.

Qinglong first saw the dead Sihong lying in a pool of blood.

"Four Rainbows!" Qinglong's voice was sad, his eyes full of anger.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at a giant puppet next to him. It was a giant clown with a drooping head.

Qinglong quickly felt that it was not an enemy, it was just a dead thing without vitality.

In the square, other puppets disintegrated one after another and turned into parts. Finally, they lost their energy and slowly turned back into flesh and blood corpse fragments.

The battle finally ended, there were no cheers of victory, only cries of grief, and finally everything fell silent.

Several more companions left us forever.

Qinglong was silent for a moment, roughly guessing what was going on.

The previous clown was fake. The clown seemed to have never seen the beast before, so how could he smell the scent of the beast?
The situation was urgent at that time, and Qinglong didn't have time to think carefully before falling into Yu's trap.

The real clown must have disguised himself as a puppet, approached Yu, and died with him.

Qinglong came to Sihong's body and helped him up.

At this time, he found a black wallet dropped on the ground.

Qinglong picked it up and found that this was not Sihong's wallet.

He opened it and found some banknotes and documents inside, as well as a photo.

Qinglong wanted to confirm whose wallet it was, so he took out the photo and looked at it. It was a group photo.

In the flower bed downstairs of the hospital, the sky is blue, the sky is white, and the sun is shining brightly.

A young boy dressed as a college student was pushing a wheelchair. Sitting in the wheelchair was a thin girl wearing a hospital gown. She had no hair and a sunhat. Her face was pale and she had an oxygen tube inserted into her nostrils. But she was smiling and there was something in her eyes. Light.

Qinglong flipped the photo over, and on the back was a line of beautiful fonts.

"Brother, I have dragged you down in this life, and I can only pay it back in the next life. After you come out, don't blame yourself, don't hate the world, and live a good life."

"Love you sister."

(End of this chapter)