?Above the ancient land of the poor mountains, a piece of broken metal block was moving forward rapidly.

Above the metal square, there is a puppet with a clown makeup, like a puppet.

"Even if Brother Dong arrived before, this genius ranking battle has a huge variable and extraordinary effect... I didn't expect it to be a food god banquet, and I don't know if Brother Dong can get there."

The clown suddenly spoke, and strong expectations appeared on his strange face.

Whoosh!

Two huge streams of true energy suddenly ejected from behind the broken metal block, increasing its speed by 50%.

After a while, countless crowds of people appeared in the clown's vision, and flying props of various sizes.

Deeper, waves of true energy fluctuations and violent collisions came.

“It shouldn’t be over yet.”

The clown's eyes shone, and he rode on a metal square and left quickly.

"What?"

"Does go!"

In front, many people suddenly noticed the movement. When they turned around, they saw a broken iron and a clown colliding and dodging immediately.

Whoosh!

The clown took flight props, broke through the crowd, and came to the venue of the Tianjiao List ranking battle.

Because of his method, it is more direct, coupled with his appearance and some special flying props, it instantly attracted a lot of attention.

"What a weird thing? I made myself like this."

"This is a food feast, not a masquerade party. What is he going to do when he dresses up like this? Hahaha!"

Most people are joking about the clown who suddenly rushed in.

"The God of Food Banquet, the rules of the God of Food Banquet, the upper, middle and lower third-class seats..."

The clown looked at the white jade tables and chairs in the square, his eyes shining brightly.

"Leave one for Brother Dong."

The clown shouted immediately and flew over.

Many people behind were stunned.

Where did this strange thing come from?

He looks crazy and stupid, looks weird, and he wants to have a seat when he opens his mouth!

There are only ten top-class seats, occupied by outstanding geniuses from major fields. In fact, can this clown be used as a weirdo?

Many people also watched the God of Food Banquet.

This clown, who looks so weird, is going to compete for the top seat?

They feel that there are not many real fools in this world, and those who dare to challenge them are basically of strength and confidence.

However, in everyone's opinion, this clown definitely does not belong to this category, but is more like the former.

"Hey, isn't this Brother Chen? Are you here too?"

When the clown looked at the top seat, he suddenly saw Chen Yu.

Suddenly, the eyes of the geniuses at the God of Food Banquet fell on Chen Yu. This silly clown seemed to have a close relationship with Chen Yu.

Chen Yu sat in the top seat of the God of Food Banquet, and his strength has been recognized.

They didn't think that Chen Yu would make friends with fools.

The other geniuses in the top seat looked at the clown and changed suddenly, with a hint of caution and solemnity.

"Chen Yu, what is the origin of this clown? What is his strength? Are he weaker or stronger than you?"

Hou Chen was very curious and asked a few questions at once.

The others also looked over.

"I'll know later."

Chen Yu was too lazy to explain one by one, and said mysteriously.

He doesn't think it's difficult for the Joker to compete for the top ten seats.

The clown is too proficient, including mechanisms, puppets, and formations. If you are surprised, you will definitely be able to crush your opponent directly.

"What's the point of selling?"

Luo Qiumei snorted lightly and glanced at Chen Yu with a slightly disdainful look.

Originally, Chen Yu was preparing to watch the battle with peace of mind and temper the secret patterned demon body by the way, regardless of other things.

But Luo Qiumei's reaction made him a little unhappy.

As a defeated general under his command, he still looked dissatisfied.

In fact, Luo Qiumei was indeed unwilling to accept it. She felt that if she was in full swing, she would never lose to Chen Yu, and her mark would not be plundered.

She was even more envious of Chen Yu's achievements at this moment.

"Brother Dong, I'll analyze it for you. Among the ten people present, this person was injured and had not recovered yet, so it should be easier to deal with!"

Chen Yu looked at Luo Qiumei and said with a slightly bad smile.

"you……"

Luo Qiumei glared at her apricot, and her anger rose in her heart.

"Oh? Brother Dong doesn't recognize these people, so he's just going to be foolish. Just listen to you."

Brother Dong glanced at Chen Yu deeply.

Then, his eyes stopped on Luo Qiumei.

"Damn it!"

Luo Qiumei snorted with anger, stood up, and walked out of the God of Food Banquet.

After the battle with Chen Yu, her injuries further worsened, and when she passed the second stage, she only recovered by 60%.

However, when she sat on the chair of the God of Food Banquet, the injuries in her body healed faster and the effect of the pill increased. At this moment, she had recovered 80% of her strength.

Even when facing Chen Yu, she thinks she has a greater chance of winning.

"Get a move."

Luo Qiumei shouted coldly and then took action directly. A cold ice cone appeared in her hand and suddenly crossed the world.

Wow!

A snow-white and cold sword energy dragged out a magnificent sword shadow. The bitter sword intent made the heaven and earth blew a cold wind like an ice skate.

Pang!

The sword energy hit and made a loud noise. The extremely cold power merged with the sword energy and spread everywhere.

When the ice and snow dissipated, a short and fat puppet appeared in front of the clown, with an iron plate as big as a door panel on his arm, protecting the clown and blocking Luo Qiumei's attack.

"Puppet Master?"

A profession flashed through Luo Qiumei's heart.

The next moment, the clown threw out more than a dozen puppets from the storage bag, each of which looked extremely inconsistent and had no beauty. If he participated in the ugly selection competition, it would be impeccable.

In an instant, more than a dozen puppets activated at the same time.

The four round puppets shot out silver patterns, connected to each other, forming a formation that trapped Luo Qiumei inside.

Three square-faced puppets, four round holes appeared on their chests, and a ball of silver fire light ejected from them, killing Luo Qiumei.

"roll!"

Luo Qiumei swept out the ice cone in her hand, and a snow-white ice sword arc burst out instantly, and the sharp sword light swept away.

At this moment, two puppets held shields the size of a door panel and blocked them.

There was also a banquet at the God of Food around. Everyone watched the battle and couldn't help but fall into silence.

"This person has such strong mental control, and he can control so many puppets at the same time."

Venerable Flying Moon spoke.

Not many people can be praised by him.

"These puppets seem to be ragged, but they are extraordinary in reality, with different varieties, excellent performance and excellent cooperation..."

Hou Chen's clear eyes looked at the battle situation carefully.

If these puppets were all made by the clown himself, then his puppet skills would be beyond imagination. With the puppet control skills, he would be a master-level puppet master.

Luo Qiumei's situation was not good in this battle.

One wave has not yet settled, another wave has risen again!
To be continued...