Harry Potter: Hello the Dark Lord

Few people know what kind of expression the clown looks like under the funny mask, but Qin Weijie can see it clearly, the clown at this time is... crying.

Qin Weijie didn't dare to approach now, so he could only watch the clown sacrifice.

At this time, the clown sacrifice did not show any malicious intentions against Qin Weijie and the others. Even if Qin Weijie was there, he was not afraid. More than 300 'people' surrounded him, so we were in a hurry! Three hundred heads up to you!

The clown priest was struggling, struggling to get close to his right hand that had been torn off.

Qin Weijie frowned and ordered a mummified corpse to take the right hand of the clown sacrifice. Qin Weijie wanted to see why a stump was so important to the clown.

Just when the mummy went to get the stump, the clown roared wildly, extremely angry, as if to stop the mummy from touching it, but at this time the clown had no right to speak, and could only watch the mummy dying. The limbs were placed in front of Qin Weijie.

Clown: "I will kill you! If you dare to move, I will definitely kill you!"

"Who wouldn't be ruthless? You think I'm from Xiamen University as a young master? My son... I didn't pass the exam!" Qin Weijie said, "Hey! Although no one picked up the stalk, but the skin is very happy.

Qin Weijie forcibly opened the stump of the clenched fist. To be honest, the right fist was torn apart by the walking corpses. How could he still have so much strength? Qin Weijie used a lot of energy to pry open the clenched fist.

Prying open his fist, Qin Weijie discovered that the clown's stump was holding a small silver pocket watch.

The pocket watch is very old, and it doesn't look like a precious watch. I put it in my ear and listened to it. If there is no sound of the movement, it is very likely that the movement has been damaged.

A broken pocket watch, why does the clown priest care so much? And the change of the clown is also a bit strange, and it seems that he has changed a person at this time? Split personality or magical ability?

Looking at the pocket watch in his hand, Qin Weijie realized that this pocket watch should be very important for the clown sacrifice.

Carefully opened the pocket watch, there were several cracks left on the glass mirror of the pocket watch, and the time could hardly be seen clearly. As Qin Weijie had expected, the movement of the pocket watch had indeed stopped moving.

However, on the cover of the pocket watch, there is a very small photo. The photo has already turned yellow, and it was even soaked in blood at this time. It can be vaguely recognized that it is the image of a woman. The woman is holding a child in her arms, looking down at her A child in the middle with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

Qin Weijie carefully closed the pocket watch, wiped the blood on it, and boldly walked up to the clown sacrifice, crouched down and opened the pocket watch, and put the photo on the lid of the pocket watch directly into the clown's eyes.

Qin Weijie: "This photo should be very important to you, because of your position, you and I are destined to die forever, but life and death are life and death, there is no need to involve your cherished things."

"Don't think that I will be grateful to you! You will die today!" The clown priest said stubbornly, but his eyes kept staring at the photo in his pocket watch.

"Stubborn!? That's ok! Almost there, it's time to send you on your way!"

Speaking of which, Qin Weijie took out the Xuanfu Blade, and quickly picked up the Sealing Jue in his hand. The Big Dipper seven stars above the Xuanfu blade reflected in the air, and the seven stars circled, like a net of heaven and earth to trap the clown sacrifice in it.

Qin Weijie summoned the Xuan Fu Blade and murmured, "Beichen Shengwei, seven spirits break the demon, seal the soul, kill the world, Tianxuan seals the soul!"

The second star of the Big Dipper lit up in an instant, and the radiance covered the other six stars.

The dim light shone brightly and illuminated the clown's sacrifice. The clown's face instantly turned hideous, as if he had endured unbearable pain.

Under the dim light, Qin Weijie clearly saw that a phantom figure seemed to be pulled by a huge force and slowly separated from the body.

Seeing that the "Tianxuan Soul Sealing" secret technique was about to successfully strip the clown's soul, Qin Weijie found that the soul of the clown's sacrifice seemed to be a bit wrong.

The soul of a normal person is translucent blue, while the soul of the clown is a little abnormal. The color of the soul is constantly flickering, sometimes it is normal translucent blue, sometimes it is purple red, and sometimes it has a few black cracks. Every time the color changes, the appearance of the soul also changes constantly.

When it is blue, it is the image of a crying helpless boy; when it is purple, it becomes the appearance of a flaming clown;

Qin Weijie frowned: "What's the situation? A person has three souls? No, plus the demon clown should have four souls! Could it be... a split personality!? Does split personality have such an effect?"

Qin Weijie's voice changed suddenly, and the soul that was about to be peeled off suddenly returned to the body again. This Nima is a bit like the most mana-consuming big move in the game, Nima, which is an embarrassing batch!

At the moment when 'Tianxuan's Soul Sealing' failed, the face of the clown priest suddenly changed, and the painful expression instantly turned into a smile.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie!! Hahaha~ Do you think you can kill me so easily? Pete, this fool, has temporarily regained the initiative of his body... Hahaha... The poor man who has already sold his soul to the devil, I still want to try to struggle, hahahaha~" The crazy laughter of the crazy laughing clown sounded again.

"Laughing wildly! Stop it! We're tired..." The flame clown's voice suddenly sounded.

"Shut up! You bastard! Haha! Hehehe~"

"Why did we become like this..." A somewhat flamboyant cry came out: "Aren't we best friends!? Why have you all changed...why..."

"Hahahaha!! Enough! I've had enough of you! Hehehe~ I'll devour you today! Hehehe~" The Laughing Clown laughed arrogantly.

Blazing Clown: "You're crazy! Then we will be completely 'sanctified'! Without demons, the 'semi-sanctified' will not be successful. Forcibly 'sanctified' we will become unconscious monsters!!"

"Hahaha~ Even if I become a monster, I don't hesitate! I have to live! She's still waiting for me, hehehe~ I will continue to make her happy~ Hahaha! Let's fully integrate!!"

Seeing the changes in the clown priest's self-talk~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Qin Weijie realized early on that it was not good, and hurriedly used the Xuanfu blade to cut his palm and use the blood to quench the blade. Qin Weijie knew that even if he let 'Xuanqi' 'Regression in cultivation will not allow the clown sacrifice to be 'alienated' successfully.

"Kill!" Qin Weijie shouted loudly, stepping on his feet, holding a sharp blade and going straight to the heart of the clown sacrifice.

However, just five centimeters away from the clown's heart, the Xuanfu blade stopped. No matter how hard Qin Weijie tried, he still couldn't break through. field shielding.

At this moment, Qin Weijie suddenly felt his hair stand on end, and his whole body shuddered, as if there was some kind of hidden energy in his body that was just about to move. At this moment, he clearly felt a familiar breath, which was evil and disgusting Breath, mingled with stench and death.

"The Soul Collector of the Night, the main **** of fallen souls! Abominable 'Ability God'!" Qin Weijie cursed angrily.

At the same time, Patrick in the command room panicked, and in the moment just now, the barrier of the 'two-layer domain' was broken, and all the restrictions on the clown sacrifice disappeared.

What shocked Patrick even more was that he clearly felt a sense of oppression from the 'Godhead'.

"Damn it! The clown is willing to 'alienation', dedicating his soul to temporarily let the spirit of 'Ability God' come! No! It seems that I have to make a move!" Patrick, who has always been indifferent, rarely showed panic. look.

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