Seeing that Jiang Wenming, the only one who was not damaged by the connection, was also plotted by the clown, Diao Feiyang immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

How can he not take everyone's lives as his life? He can't even care about his own lives?

But Hua Zhong and Fan Yan turned pale. In this way, wouldn’t they have no chance?

"Young man, this clown has very low power. I will work with you to control it!" Hua Zhong shouted.

But as soon as he took a step, he groaned, covered his waist, and saw blood flowing between his fingers.

Although Baihu helped him share the damage, the physical injuries would not be transferred. The fracture should be broken, and the bone should be broken.

If he increases his movements, the bleeding speed will become faster!

Jiang Wenming glanced at him, took out a cotton-wrapped medicine bag from his backpack and threw it at Hua Zhong:

"There is medicine inside. I'll deal with this guy first."

After slamming the heavy medicine bag, Hua Zhong didn't say much, lowered his head and started rummaging.

At this time, the others also realized that they could no longer let the clowns harm themselves, otherwise they would all die, so they all raised their feet and surrounded the clowns.

"Catch him! As long as we control him, we will be fine!"

"It's okay?" The clown grinned and suddenly pinched a card when Jiang Wenming approached him.

"Do you really think I'm so easy to bully? Skill card: Hilarious bombing!"

[Laughing and Bombing] Spend 20% of your life, causing the targets within the range to fall into a state of continuous laughter. 5 of your life will be deducted per second for the duration.

With a bang, a huge jar suddenly appeared beside the clown, and he kicked it. The jar was like a bomb, and it exploded into pieces of debris in the sky, then emitted a large ball of green gas, rushing wildly in all directions.

In an instant, everyone, including Jiang Wenming, was flooded by the green air!

"It's poisonous gas, don't breathe!"

"No, no! It's not OK if you don't breathe, I'm laughing wildly, hahaha, what's going on, haha, I can't help it! Hahaha!"

"Hahaha! It's time to die hahahaha, haha, this card...haha, so hateful, haha, I can't walk anymore, hahaha!"

The green air came and went faster. But when it dissipated, everyone around them squatted on the ground with their stomachs and laughed wildly, even laughing out of tears.

In this case, it is difficult to catch a clown, not to mention catching a clown, even taking a step!

However, there is still someone who can stand in the field:

Jiang Wenming!

"You...don't you! What the hell is this?"

The clown was wondering, but when he looked up, he found that Jiang Wenming had a big mask on his face, and even a small oxygen tank was added behind him!

"Oh, you said this?" Jiang Wenming knocked on his face mask.

"I haven't seen a gas mask, the one with oxygen cylinder?"

I've never seen your sister!

The clown's mouth twitched!

Is this backpack a treasure bag?

Why do you have everything?

"You... do you know my tactics?" The clown grinned and stepped back.

The fog of laughter can also have an effect on him, but because he has been in contact with him for many years, has great immunity and is not affected much, so he can still act normally.

Besides, he is a clown himself, and laughter is nothing to him!

But why could the man on the other side defend his killer moves twice?

Did he really see through himself?

Jiang Wenming wiped the glasses of the gas mask, looked at everyone's eyes laughing wildly while sighing deeply.

How could these people know the pain of an unlucky guy?

In the past, he had to wear a gas mask when he was sleeping at home. What he was afraid of was that he would leak gas after falling asleep and died in a dream!

This is a painful experience of sucking high pressure oxygen more than a dozen times!

funny?

He wants to cry!

"What tactics? Stand there and don't move, wait for me to come!"

Through the gas mask, Jiang Wenming's dull voice sounded, and the clown ran away as soon as he heard it.

"The idiot is standing here...hahaha, if you have the ability, come and catch me!"

Seeing that the clown was about to escape, everyone laughing suddenly changed their faces. Even Hua Zhong covered his stomach and shouted with difficulty:

"Hahaha, don't, haha, let him run away... Haha, our blood volume can't hold on! Hahaha..."

The clown's self-harm made everyone wear an intermediate bleeding effect of five o'clock per second. After using the crazy laughter bombing, the clown needs to consume 5 o'clock per second to maintain this buff, which is also hung on everyone's heads.

In other words, now everyone has to get ten points of health every second!

Ten o'clock is not a small amount, so although it is difficult to laugh, everyone has to quickly find the potion they brought when they travel and start healing.

Chang Yong and others, who had a small amount of blood, were in crisis as soon as possible. Fortunately, they leaned against the Black Fighting Club. As they had been dealing with death for many years, they were very good at treating injuries and quickly removed their bleeding state by bandaging.

But Xiaoqi cannot be solved, and he can only rely on medication and treatment to fight the card.

Of course, no one was as affected by Jiang Wenming, but he had never strengthened his health.

Although he had solved the bleeding state with potions, it was still very harmful to go to 5 points per second with just 20 points!

It only takes 4 seconds, and once his healing medicine fails to keep up, he will be finished!

What's even worse is that he can't drink medicine because he wears a gas mask!

However, when Chang Yong was worried, he found that the oxygen bottle on Jiang Wenming's back seemed a bit strange, why did there be one more?

"Damn it! It's actually a medicine jar!"

Seeing Jiang Wenming's health dropping and then full immediately, Chang Yong understood what was going on the spot.

There is a jar of love that contains recovery medicine. When Jiang Wenming's blood is gone, he will take it?

It’s also a very expensive combat recovery medicine!

this……

What kind of person is this? How can you even think of this!

Jiang Wenming looked back at everyone, knowing that he could not drag any further, so he chased the clown in a few steps.

But don’t look at the clown wearing big big-headed leather shoes, he runs really fast and moves very sensitively.

It seems that he has not had any attacks and has enough talent for running away!

pity,

What he met was a guy who could even avoid a car accident by his body!

Compared with Jiang Wenming, who practices with his life as a bet, he is a little worse than that.

Just as the clown was scattering his legs and secretly appreciating his speed of running away, a familiar wind roar suddenly came from behind his head.

He looked back and saw Jiang Wenming following him, and a big stick became bigger and bigger in front of him.

"Damn!"
Chapter completed!