About the Matter That I Joined the Evil Organization

Two clowns with monotonous colors have the appearance of the Clown King, and their smiles are also malicious.

"Clown, listen to my explanation!"

"Oh, I'll just listen to your last words, you fool."

wow...

Hearing the anger in the black clown's voice, No. 2 crouched behind the gate of heaven.

"Wait, how did it become a last word!"

"Is this your last last words?!"

The hammer held high by the white clown, which looks more like a balloon hammer weapon, is actually just a balloon hammer.

It is impossible for the Clown King, who has no direct combat power, to directly lift a hammer that seems to weigh dozens of tons.

But even so, the blow caused by this hammer will hint at the target's brain, and being hit hard by such a hammer, which is actually filled with gas, seems to have really suffered a heavy blow of dozens of tons.

Moreover, those who accept such heavy blows are still based on ordinary people, which means that in terms of feeling, they are like using ordinary people's bodies to bear heavy blows caused by dozens of tons of hammers.

Before the Clown King lifted the cue, they subconsciously believed that they had been smashed into meatloaf.

The general is somewhat immune to the clown king's implied attack, but he can't continue to add fuel to the fire when the clown king is angry.

"Clown, I was wrong, but you should understand, it's rare for Beja to act like a baby..."

"Go to hell!"

The white clown was on the not-so-wide floating island, waving the balloon hammer at the general.

On the other side, the black clown is tying a white scarf with the word 'poor' written on his head.

"Wait, clown, are you being so ruthless! If you are hugged by the god of poverty, my fortune for the next month will return to zero!"

"Don't worry, it won't be as simple as hugging!"

Although there is no direct combat power, No. 2 finds out that this evil organization, the Clown King, is the strongest.

Chapter 315 My Name - Yahweh

Chapter 315 My Name - Yahweh

Since there are such "poor" gods, they really care about whether there are any "blessed" gods.

If it can increase his fortune for the next month, he would be very happy to be hugged by senior clown.

It's better to say... Hurry up and hug her! !

This time I didn't encounter any major incidents when I acted together with Xiao Budian. Perhaps it was because of this reason that I didn't get any benefits at all.

I remember the first time I went to sea with Xiaobudian... I was wrong, when I went to sea, I encountered various accidents, and the detailed description of each accident was more eye-catching than going to Hekalun Island as an undercover agent.

Among them, the ghost wheel made him a windfall.

Afterwards, he came up with an idea to sweep up the cult members. He thought that the bosses of various cult organizations might hide some private money, so he followed them and robbed them of all their private money.

Instead, I heard that these robbed cult leaders went to the police on the inside to call the police, but they were happily sent to Prison Island by the police on the inside.

The real big head was acting with the little one, and the entire Special Zone L was drawn into a refuge space like a different world.

Although in order to restore Special Zone L, he handed over a lot of property, but considering the contribution of this shelter, the harvest is even greater than that of the ghost ship.

Based on this common point, No. 2 felt that he should also have a burst of fortune in this incident.

But after a month, there was no way for him to get rich at all, so much so that he wanted to buy a lottery ticket to test his luck.

"Let's go to the restricted area first."

After arguing with the general for a while, the black clown and the white clown chose to return to their original state. The clown king did not forget the purpose of this time, clapped his hands and used the sound to attract their attention.

It has been more than an hour since they all came to the heaven, but they are still on the small island where the gate of the heaven is located. It really feels like things are not making any progress.

But what he was even more curious about was how many times the general was hugged, or was touched by the black senior clown at a negative distance.

The faces of the great general and the most beautiful archangel are not very good-looking. Could it be that some emergency really happened? !

Of course, No. 2 did not forget the purpose of coming to the heaven this time. The clown king who planned this operation in detail made the general's wife cry several times. Now it is necessary to make the plan go smoothly.

If the plan can't go smoothly, he will also use the white knight to kill people... It seems to be killing angels.

"Senior Clown, do you have that kind of white scarf with the word "Fu" written on it? After tying it up, hug it to increase your luck."

But as expected, I am more concerned about this topic. I will talk about the plan later.

"Not at all."

"oh oh!!"

"It's just that the real effect of that is to pretend to be a god of good fortune, so that people can use up all their luck in one month. How...do you want to try?"

"Nothing!" Number 2 shook his head violently.

It's like the effect of holding someone up to a high place, and then throwing the other person down even worse.

It can only be said that it is the bad taste of the clown king influenced by the god of mischief.

"...It's strange, logically, the righteous master should also appear."