Chapter 1002: Fetters

Of course, at that time, he just had the identity of a backup player, watching the clown use juggling methods to torture and kill everyone in his team.
And the clown at the time, because the owner of the Seed of Vengeance in front of him was only a child, and he didn't hurt him.
But in the most presumptuous way, he personally showed all his methods to this child.
In other words, the clown is the biggest shadow in the heart of the owner of the Seed of Vengeance, and the fundamental reason why he is now embarking on the road of revenge.
Originally, he thought it would be impossible for him to meet the clown again in his entire life. After all, although the clown is his greatest enemy, he is also one of the enlighteners who embarked on this road of revenge. Played an extremely important role in his life.
Since he grew up, he has continuously cultivated his desire for revenge into the cruelest revenge technique through cultivation. The whole person has also become a paradoxical person who can only live in a dark corner because of hatred. Life form.
It is precisely because he has such a special story. In the process of wandering in the endless sea, he was bestowed the Seed of Vengeance by the Eternal Demon Tree, and he was placed in the Demon Navy regiment. This prisoner gave it to him. Some fateful taste.
"Your voice is very familiar to me. Could it be that you are a certain old person I have ever known?"
The clown resisted his extremely confused mental state, shook his head fiercely, and focused his gaze on the person in front of him as much as possible.
In order to satisfy the clown's wish, the other party gently took off his veil in front of him. It was an extremely delicate and melancholic face, which completely caused the clown to explode the memory of a long time ago that had been sealed in dust.
"You are the kid back then!"
"Yes, Mr. Clown, to be precise, I should still honor you as a teacher. If it weren't for the series of powers you showed in front of me, it has planted a fire of incomparably deep hatred for me. How can I persist to live to this day?
How can I inherit your mantle and develop a revenge system that belongs to me alone, plus the power value of the seed of revenge. Now I can become extremely powerful once the flame of hatred is ignited. Space is the perfect embodiment of my power of revenge.
I used this space without a door to imprison countless enemies. I punished them in the same way or even harsher than you, and from it I also got the same spiritual experience as yours.
I know very well that I am a person who is going to degenerate, but today all of this is given by your Excellency, and God really took care of me too much. Finally, let me meet the same person again today, I Zisei will use the most proud means to entertain you. "
As soon as the Avenger’s words fell, he suddenly screamed. At the same time, all kinds of cruel killing tools appeared out of thin air in front of him. Each of these tools can become the most terrifying killing in the battlefield. A weapon, but now it has become the medium of the game between him and the clown.
"Come on, I will accompany you to the end how you want to play. After all, what happened back then is my cause. No matter how you play today, it won't be too much to target me."
The Avengers seemed satisfied with Joker's attitude and nodded with a smile.
"Don't worry, I will never leave any affection for you. You are the cultivator of my vengeance seeds, and I must let you taste the most extreme pain in this world!"
"Since you can't make a choice, then let me control the rhythm of this game."
As soon as the Avengers' voice fell, they began to continuously take out various cruel equipment one after another, and began to strike at the body of the clown.
Painful screams continued to be heard in the clown. Both were the top avengers. The other party knew very well what methods should be used to deal with the clown, and he also understood where the weakest parts of the clown were distributed.
In this way, under the absolutely unfair fighting environment, the clown has almost become a target that was arbitrarily slaughtered by the opponent, and has no right to speak at all.
What's more frightening is that as the Avengers display more and more methods, the scars on the clown's body are getting more and more serious. The flame of revenge in this guy's heart seems to be burning more violently. This is basically a tragedy that is destined to end. The vicious circle.
While savoring the unrelenting pain, the clown laughed unscrupulously.
"It seems that my whole life is really a total mistake. I am using a detrimental way to explain what I think is the best achievement. But this path is the path that has caused the most serious harm to other people. Today It’s my fault to get such an ending."
In the endless pain, the clown finally came to repentance. He saw the guy in front of him who was constantly hurting himself, it was the sin he had committed at the beginning, and finally shed a drop of regretful tears.
The next moment, the clown actually decided to choose the way of self-exposure to redeem his sins.
"Boss, it seems that the desire to accompany you to the summit of the mainland together is difficult to achieve. At the last moment of my life, I am afraid I can only use this method to redeem myself."
The next moment, the clown suddenly clenched his fists, and the incomparably powerful breath of primitive power wandered around wildly. In fact, with the clown's primitive power training system, he could definitely suppress the avenger in front of him at this moment and completely break free. He is bound to the cage where the clown himself.
However, he did not do this. Instead, he madly mobilized the original power in his body, letting them rush into his own odd meridian eight channels wantonly. When the original power was agitated to the extreme, the inside of his body burst on its own. All this will come to an end.
Soon, five cyclones were activated in the clown's body at the same time, and the limits of the original power that these five cyclones could carry were constantly refreshed.
You must know that the location of the cyclone to accommodate the breath of primitive power is exactly a process for every primitive power monk to gain momentum during the battle.
If the qi is only condensing, but not released out of the body, sooner or later, it will reach the limit that the body can carry.
At that time, the explosion of the cyclone is equivalent to a bomb buried in the body. Once this limit is broken, it will be difficult to repair it perfectly, no matter how powerful it is.
At this critical juncture, a deafening bang suddenly came in his mind. At the same time, the clown felt only behind him, a powerful force that seemed to penetrate his seven meridians and eight meridians instantly poured in.
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