Chapter 120 The Clown

"The 13th Chapter of Soul Crossing was snatched away by this group of clowns!"

"Wait..."

"Doesn't that mean that I don't need to join the Lieyang Church at all? As long as I find an opportunity to snatch the 13th Chapter of Soul Crossing from these clowns, I can get the last characteristic of the second transformation of [Wandering Musician]?"

Chen Ye's eyes suddenly lit up.

This time, the clowns blew up the Lieyang Church, which might be an opportunity for him!

No wonder there is a brilliant colored glaze at the end of the bloody river!

It is also closely connected to his own luck aura...

It turns out that this killing dispute will also bring him extraordinary opportunities.

Chen Ye realized this, his eyes moved slightly, leaned against the block, and observed the situation on the field with full concentration, waiting for an opportunity to move and look for opportunities.

I saw that the group of clowns were very agile. When they moved normally, they were like wearing [Wanderer Boots]. They could jump and jump several meters in one step, which was extremely flexible.

The bamboo basket they carried seemed to contain some kind of explosive object.

When they encountered an obstacle...

The clown touched the bamboo basket on his back, and an oval sphere was immediately taken out. It exploded forward, and a raging fire suddenly appeared. The obstacle in front of him was razed to the ground in the blink of an eye.

Not long after, the clown holding "Soul Crossing Volume 13" relied on his agility to climb out of the back mountain of the church and disappeared under the crimson moonlight.

Following the large group, it disappeared at the end of the field of vision.

Chen Ye did not rush to catch up, frowning slightly, and made an analysis:

"This group of clowns has extraordinary mobility, mainly reflected in agility."

"Clowns often appear in circuses, specializing in juggling, and often perform tightrope-walking programs, which naturally require very flexible skills."

"However, the group of clowns who attacked the church obviously have the personality attributes of lunatics."

"I don't know if it is an element required for professional role-playing..."

"The way they attack is similar to the explosion of gunpowder."

"Hiss... Using gunpowder in a weird world, as expected, no matter what world it is, technology is equally useful!"

"But where did this gunpowder come from?"

"For low-sequence professions, gunpowder is extremely lethal. It only takes the simplest bombing, and basically not many professions can withstand it."

"If there is, it means that the amount of gunpowder is not enough!"

The Fiery Sun Church has a sacred attribute. Even if the evil existence wants to attack, if it approaches rashly, it will automatically be burned by the breath of the Fiery Sun and turned into ashes.

Just like the players who made trouble in the square before...

The rules of the church cannot be violated at will!

However, the weapons used by this group of clowns are not the characteristics of the evil profession, but the purest gunpowder.

The purification and sacred attributes of the church have no effect on gunpowder.

It was directly blown to pieces!

Chen Ye did not rashly approach the group of clowns, and it was also considering this factor.

In the original setting of the Weird Era, there was no such group of clowns, nor gunpowder.

Facing unknown enemies, and the number is not one or two, but a large group of people wearing clown masks, with unknown identities, unknown characteristics, unknown sequences... and carrying weapons with large-scale killing.

At present, although Chen Ye is a second-level [Devil Cook], although he has the ability to deal with multiple enemies at the same time, it does not mean that he can fight a group alone.

What's more, his mouthparts are only in the form of half demons, and part of them belong to creatures.

If he encounters the explosion of gunpowder, the power is completely unbearable.

As for the back mountain... Since I have never been there, I only know that before the blood fell, it seemed to be a plantation, but the terrain was more complicated. Fighting in an unfamiliar environment with an unfamiliar enemy is a taboo in military strategy.

Therefore, Chen Ye did not rush to follow.

The main reason is that the old man Erhu was still sleeping!

If there was the help of this mysterious old man, I am afraid that they would have been taken down directly...

Not long after, the figures of the group of clowns gradually disappeared in the back mountain under the curtain of crimson moonlight.

The moonlight seemed to become dim, and the crimson spotlights covering the church gradually retreated, returning to darkness and silence.

"Something big happened tonight!"

Chen Ye sighed as he looked at the church that collapsed into ruins.

Who would have thought that the Fiery Sun Church, which was hailed as a sacred and inviolable place and had supreme authority, would become a ruin overnight?

Uh... It seems that the group of high-ranking bishops and priests will also become wanderers like themselves?

He looked down at the old man playing Erhu, who was sleeping like a dead pig, and frowned slightly:

"Something is wrong."

"This guy... has been sleeping more and more recently, and he is getting more and more dead!"

"Even if he is aware of the crisis nearby, he should wake up with the instinct of the strange natives to seek benefits and avoid harm. He shouldn't have not woken up until now when the church was bombed?"

Chen Ye shook the old man playing Erhu and found that he was still sleeping like a dead person, and frowned slightly.

However, judging by the aura of luck, there seems to be nothing particularly abnormal.

There is only a trace of black ink the size of a sesame seed at the center of the eyebrows, but it looks very blurry.

In the aura of the aura, it is normal to have some flaws. As long as they are not concentrated, the impact is generally not very big.

Chen Ye paced around for a moment, and suddenly he had an idea and took out the holy water from the Mountain Scroll.

Pick up a spoonful with a water ladle and put it into the mouth of the old man Erhu.

"Cough cough cough!"

The next second, the old man Erhu coughed and suddenly opened his eyes.

"what's the situation?"

Chen Ye said with a smile: "You old guy, the sky outside is about to fall, and you are still sleeping?"

"Oh... my God!" The old man Erhu looked up at the sky and said doubtfully: "It hasn't collapsed. The sky is not a good one. I thought it would collapse and cover me with a quilt!"

"Didn't it collapse? See for yourself!" Chen Ye pointed in the direction of the church.

The old man Erhu looked along Chen Ye's fingers, rubbed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and suddenly lay down again:

"It turns out this is a dream, I haven't woken up yet!"

Chen Ye directly kicked the old man Erhu on his ankle. The pain made him scream and jump up.

"Now you know it's not a dream, right?" Chen Ye laughed and cursed angrily.

He didn't want to continue to show the mouthparts of the Devourer at this moment and carry the old man Erhu around.

First, there are players everywhere nearby. At this stage, the effect of such characteristics is too conspicuous, and it is easy to expose one's combat profession;

Secondly, now that we are in the neighborhood, the protective ability of the Sun Church has temporarily failed, and the area is full of robbers and thugs who are keen on robbery.

If the old guy doesn't wake up yet, it will definitely not be fun to carry this thing and fight with the gang of thugs.

"You kid, can you be gentler and take care of the elderly?" Old Erhu muttered, then his eyes fell on the collapsed church and sighed: "The older you get, the more strange things you see. I didn’t expect that this group of old people from the church would be ruined. It’s really interesting to think about it... Hahahaha..."

"Stop laughing."

Chen Ye sighed and looked at the surrounding blocks. The black shadows distributed like dots, like poisonous snakes dormant in their nests, finally came out, completely surrounding the two of them and approaching step by step.

"I'm afraid we're in trouble now!"

These dark figures had their faces covered, looked menacing, and held murderous weapons in their hands.

There was a bloody halo around their heads, and their eyes fell on Chen Ye... to be precise, it was the bucket of holy water placed next to them.

After the church was blown up, the nearby neighborhoods were already in chaos. Aborigines, ordinary players, and thugs lurking in the neighborhoods who had recently become local gangsters were all alerted.

In order to wake up the old man Erhu, Chen Ye took out the holy water from the mountain scroll, which immediately attracted countless eyes around him.

Now that the church is gone, the resources of holy water will only become more precious!

Suddenly...

This group of thugs looked at Chen Ye like a starving monster looking at Tang Monk's meat.

The old man Erhu rubbed his temples, and now his eyes finally regained consciousness from the drowsiness. He sighed, put his hand on the erhu he had carried, and said with emotion:

"Disciple, there are too many lost sheep in this world who are blinded and temporarily lose their direction."

"Their souls need to be washed and purified..."

"Let us baptize them with music and let them rediscover their inner selves!"

…………

Ten minutes later...

The masked villains dressed in black around them suddenly woke up.

They stared at each other, one at me, another at you, and the same three questions appeared in their minds:

who I am?

What are we here for?

What just happened?

At this moment, a masked villain came to his senses and suddenly said:

"Did you hear some beautiful music just now?"

One of the accomplices showed an intoxicated look and said, "Yeah, this music is so beautiful. It's like going back to the feeling of being intoxicated with music in junior high school before the bloody countdown came."

"Idiot!" Someone next to him patted the guy on the head, "Quickly touch your wallet and see how much is left in it?"

The accomplice's intoxicated expression disappeared in an instant, and his expression suddenly became as if he was constipated, and he quickly covered his head towards the stall...

Sure enough, all the copper coins in the wallet disappeared. Even if you open the bloody phone, you can still see the deduction information...

There was brief silence for a few seconds.

Immediately afterwards.

In this dark street, the noisy shrews cursed:

"Grass!"

"Damn musical tricks, despicable and shameless!"

"This is all the hard-earned money we just grabbed, and it's just gone..."

"Not only did it trigger automatic deductions, but they also took away all the property we had with us!"

"How could there be such a shameless guy?"

"Music, don't let our brothers from the 'Viper Gang' catch you, otherwise the consequences will definitely be disastrous!"

"Zhaotian Gang +1!"

"Axe Gang +1!"

At this moment, the player gangs composed of thugs all put aside their prejudices and grudges, and established a common enemy——

Music is weird!