Occam was the first to discover anomaly. The dead harlequins' bodies were so complete that one or two were beaten to pieces.
It seemed that in order to confirm his statement, the fallen harlequin suddenly exploded one by one like fireworks, and threw out a large amount of sparkling smoke, blocking the Alphas' vision and even interfering with their helmet aiming system.
Immediately afterwards, accompanied by some horrifying scream, purple spots swept through a bunker after flashing smoke, causing the two Alpha warriors behind the bunker to be swallowed before they could transfer.
Their armor seemed to be torn apart by the strong wind, and then the body inside expanded and burst at an extremely fast speed, creating a tragic scene of death.
"It's the harlequin's death jester!"
On the battlefield of war, the floating coats accompanied by the terrifying echo of the bells, symbolizing the vicious and mocking death jesters appearing on the edge of Alphas' sight.
They held a vicious weapon called the Screamer Cannon, whose ammunition was quenched with genotoxins, and those hit would become metabolic imbalances and swellings, becoming a living bomb made of flesh and blood, and this is exactly what the Death Jester is happy to see - they keenly seek to use various novel methods to make the death of the victim full of black humor.
As actors who specialize in the "death" in the troupe, the death jesters exudes absurdity and pathology everywhere. Their terrible uniforms are made of the remains of their ex, and after death their remains will be left to the next successor. On the battlefield, they can sometimes be heard humming songs softly or just laughing there, bowing and saluting to those who are about to encounter misfortune, and responding with warm and sarcastic applause to those who amuse themselves.
In short, not many people can compete with the Death Jester in writing tragedy and comedy of war, and the battlefield is also a treasure land that gives them infinite inspiration for mischief.
In Comoros, the weird humor of the Death Jester is very popular because their viciousness can be comparable to the darkest people in the Dark City. Because of their morbid talent, the harlequins will treat the Death Jester with a cautious attitude, but the Death Jester's dedication to the God of Smile is beyond doubt. They have been repeatedly protected and protected other troupe members in the rain of bullets.
The five death jesters organized a dense line of firepower, which immediately suppressed the Alphas' positions. At the same time, other harlequins also emerged from the corner again, trying to attack these warriors from the side or the dead corner of firepower. Their number almost did not change much after the exchange of fire.
But several casualties were killed or killed on Alpha.
"It's not small in determination, but that's not enough."
Okam sneered and narrowed his eyes, then conveyed the order.
"Hugh, you are responsible for covering the left side, Loben, you bring people to cover the right side, Yuris, and start the defense system of the bridge."
Under the operation of the dimensional blacksmith, the dome and walls of the bridge suddenly made a crackling sound, and then a large number of automatic turrets and flamethrowers appeared.
The next moment, the entire battlefield turned into a hell of flame and metal braid.
The clowns were caught off guard and were a little confused for a while. Their tricks could not deceive the firepower that covered all aspects, so several people fell down in succession.
At the same time, the swordsman Zago Ayala, the son of the former emperor, bent down, then rushed out of the cover, then stepped on a scrapped meditator array, kicked out a graceful arc with his right foot, and kicked a clown away directly.
Then he poked out the blade and rushed towards a death jester at an extremely fast speed.
The Death Jester's Death laughed quickly and retreated. As he struggled to stand among his fallen compatriots, the Screamer cannon in his hand was still spitting out deadly shells.
But the Emperor's Swordsman was faster. His blade directly cut off the Aida Spirit's weapons, splitting the barrel into two, and turning it into a bunch of connected useless sparks.
Before Zago Ayala turned around again and drove his blade to kiss the shaky Ada Ling's body, an energy hit one side of his body, throwing him up and hitting the wall.
He screamed in frustration as the Emperor's son slid down the wall, blinking his glittering eyes, glaring at the alien who dared to interrupt his killing dance.
It was a film and television writer, with his face hidden in the faceless mask, with a layer of silver mirror paint sprayed on the surface, one hand holding the fog staff, and the fingers of the other hand crackled with the flash of psychic energy, maintaining the rapids of psychic energy, and lifting himself slightly off the ground.
The film and television artists are powerful psychics in the harlequin troupe. They are called "Isdan" in the elves language. They pay special attention to their ability to spread fear and chaos on the battlefield and performances.
As the spiritual leader of the clowns, film and television workers are a very mysterious group. Although they are not affiliated with the troupe itself, they will still participate in the performance with other clowns and use their subtle psychic energy to enhance the performance effect.
"Alien-shaped low-class!"
Zago Ayala narrowed her eyes because of hatred and got up and regained her balance.
Then he was immediately pushed down.
On the psychic curtain visible to the naked eye, waves without peaks ripples on its surface.
But before the film and television operator could release new power, another psychic energy suddenly hit the film and television operator's body, causing her head to tilt back, and her body was tortured by pain and burning pain.
The gloomy eyes under the shrouded hood of Philo Rona in the distance were now flashing like a searchlight with a dazzling psychic halo. As his right hand slightly raised, the film and television operator was also lifted into the air.
His cloak rolled behind him, creating a compelling effect, the jagged twisting energy emitted from his fingers even twisted the surrounding air.
At this moment, a slender humanoid suddenly rose from the edge of everyone's sight and plunged into the battlefield at an extremely fast speed. Even the rapid-fire bomb like a storm failed to catch up with its pace.
In the smoke splashed by the fire net, the rapid alien turned into a blurry and dull color block, reaching Occam.
Seeing that the other party was coming to him, Okam quietly took out a power chain from his waist and activated the weapon.
As soon as his arm shook, the power chain began to rotate above his head, and several long whips with blades twisted and collided with each other.
The next second, the dazzling light flashed, the shackles were entangled with something, and the power system above suddenly failed.
Okam looked closely and found that the attacker was a clown with a silver horned mask, and the one that tied his weapon was the silver wire mesh fired from the other party's arm.
“Unicorn…”
Lord Alpha identified the enemy's identity and was glad that he used his weapon to put this blow under the crotch. The weapon called Kulf's Kiss in the Unicorn's hand was very vicious. The sharp tube could spray a high-strength single-fiber metal wire. If it could penetrate flesh and blood, the wire would spread and whip it, liquefy bones and internal organs, and finally give the dead a heroic death.
【Why are you standing in the way of fate?】
A cold voice rang in Okam's mind, and he responded contemptuously to the other party.
[Do you think cheap juggling can stop the future trend?]
[You shouldn't bring this to the ancient enemy]
[We don't need to explain to you when doing things]
【Alas】
The horn turned around, the flashing short blade rotated in his hand, and his body moved in the air with a sickly graceful look.