Don't run, there are monsters everywhere.

At this time, Lin Yi was extremely weak, lying on the ground as if he didn't even have the strength to breathe.

"Lin Yi, how are you?" Shan fell from the sky with An Chengdao, and along with it was the long-lasting stench from Shan's body, which made Lin Yi feel a little suffocated and almost didn't take a breath.

"I...I'm fine, I just need to rest for a while."

Lin Yi glanced at Shan, who realized that he smelled bad, smiled sheepishly, and silently stepped away.

Compared with Lin Yi, An Chengdao looks much better, not only because An Chengdao's physical strength is better than Lin Yi, but also because Lin Yi consumes too much mental energy.

"Where's the juggler?" Lin Yi wanted to sit up from the ground. He couldn't take it lightly until he was sure that the juggler was dead.

"It's okay, it's over." Looking at Lin Yi's haggard appearance, An Chengdao felt a little distressed.

He lifted Lin Yi up on his back and looked up not far away.

Nearly two-thirds of the juggler's body was pressed by the falling mountain, with only the part above the chest exposed.

It may be that Lin Yi was too exhausted at this time, causing the bell ringer's ability to be unstable, or it may be the accumulated pain in his body that made the juggler wake up at this time.

"Kill you, I will definitely kill you!"

The mountain trembled, but at this time the juggler could no longer use his god-given power.

The huge mountain smashed his body into pieces, and there was no chance of him surviving.

"Undead! Get out of here!" The juggler shouted with his last strength.

"Why don't you take action?!"

"Immortal!"

Lin Yi and An Chengdao thought of the clown, and they quickly became vigilant.

However, it was quiet all around and no one showed up.

"It seems that you have been abandoned." Lin Yi looked at the juggler, "Just like you killed the bell ringer before, now you have been abandoned by the clown."

"What are you talking about?!" The juggler glared at Lin Yi and the others, "How could I possibly kill the bell ringer!"

"It was obviously you who killed the Bell Ringer and took away her abilities and artifact-killing weapon!"

"Is this guy... crazy?" Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, then said, "It was the blade you controlled that killed your companion, and now it's still our fault."

"I...killed the Bell Ringer?"

A trace of doubt flashed in the juggler's eyes, but it was quickly covered up by anger: "You bitch! Stop talking nonsense here!"

"Both the bell ringer and I are our father's children. Our father's children will never kill each other!"

"It's true." Lin Yi dismissed it, "The puppet master on the mountainside was killed by the 'undead' you called him."

"What did you say?!"

"Lin Yi, it's indeed a little strange." At this time, An Chengdao suddenly whispered.

"I have been in contact with their organization for half a year. Although the relationship between them seems to be very bad, they often quarrel and even get violent, but they have never made a killing move."

An Chengdao recalled what happened in the past six months, especially after entering the Surprise Circus. There was indeed no such thing as killing each other among the members.

However, the clown did kill the puppet master, and the bell ringer was indeed killed by the blade controlled by the juggler.

The reason why they attacked An Chengdao was because they never regarded An Chengdao as a companion.

After all, most of the members of the Reform organization were taken away by their "father" when they were young and grew up together.

Lin Yi felt something was wrong: "At this time, there is no need for me to lie to you."

"The clown did kill the puppet master, and the bell ringer was indeed killed by the blade you controlled."

"Impossible!" The Juggler still didn't believe it. "We are all our father's children. We will never--"

When he said this, the juggler suddenly felt in a trance.

Perhaps it was because life was coming to an end and a marquee appeared in front of his eyes, or perhaps because Lin Yi used the bell ringer to control his will, something seemed to be loose in his mind at this time.

Immortal?

The undead...who are they?

The Juggler froze.

There are indeed clowns in the Amazing Circus, but the clowns in the circus are always dressed up as deformed bodies.

Because the shape of the deformed body is weird and funny enough, but since when did it stop being the deformed body that acted as the clown?

Who is that clown now?

When did he appear? Why can't I remember it at all?

With a "pop" sound, the memories of the past began to break. Behind those broken memories, there seemed to be another picture hidden.

The picture gradually became clearer, and various events from the past emerged. The juggler suddenly remembered that when he took An Chengdao to the Surprise Circus, he saw a clown who was not a deformed body.

The other person is a person, a stranger whom I don't know.

yes! I clearly don’t know that person, so why do I naturally accept the other person’s existence and even regard him as my father’s child?

"The undead..." A trace of panic flashed in the juggler's eyes, and his memory——

It has been tampered with!

"Who the hell are you?!"

"Undead, who are you?!"

With a "boom", the surrounding mountains quickly floated up, and the juggler's broken body also floated up.

"Not good!" An Chengdao was startled and quickly retreated with Lin Yi on his back.

However, the juggler at this time did not seem to intend to attack Lin Yi and the other two.

"I want to go back. I must tell my father that the undead are not ours. I must protect my father!"

Having said that, not long after the juggler floated up, his pupils began to dilate and his vitality quickly dissipated.

The power that had erupted before was just a last gasp.

The device installed on the heart started, and the huge suction force attracted the surrounding mountains that were about to fall.

The space began to distort, and with a sound, the juggler died completely.

"That clown...isn't he from the Reform organization?" Lin Yi remembered the last words the juggler said, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"I don't know either." An Chengdao shook his head. "When the juggler took me to the Amazing Circus, the Undead was already in the circus."

"But..." An Chengdao frowned. "I remember that the juggler looked a little strange at the time. When he saw the Undead, he really didn't seem to know him."

"But not long after, they acted very close, as if they had known each other for a long time."

"I don't know the people in their organization, so I didn't care. Now that I think about it, there is indeed something wrong."

Lin Yi thought about it, recalling everything that happened in Kunlun Mountain. Everything seemed like a trap set by the Reform organization, but was it really like that?

Was the person behind the trap really a Reform person as they saw?

Lin Yi couldn't figure it out for a while. At this moment, a dragon roar sounded in the distance, and then a pillar of fire shot straight into the sky.

"Quick! We have to go back to help!"