Yuan Chenfei is indeed not available.

Next he went to the playground first.

When the clown saw him, he smiled and said, "Hey, my friend, you are finally here again. Do you have any new plans this time?"

"I think I have made some improvements in the control of fighter jets recently, and I want to try the Thunder fighter jets again. But I want to try the working mode first."

"Well, it's the working mode." The clown touched his head and suddenly blinked: "There is a troublesome guy who wants to play the three-difficulty mode and asks me to recommend a worker to him. But you also know that now everyone is starting to understand the rules. Who would be willing to play the three-difficulty mode in this situation?"

"It's really not easy to find." Yuan Chenfei nodded, but said nothing.

So the clown said, "Hey, hey, don't you not understand what I meant by saying this?"

"I understand, but the question is why I challenged the third difficulty? I passed the fourth difficulty last time."

"But you made progress this time."

"What I have improved is hypnosis, not mindfulness."

"Oh, don't say that, when you were in Ziyan City, the fighter jets were playing very well. You even controlled the storm bomb to delay the detonation."

"I was unconscious because of this."

"So, how about two lives?" asked the clown.

"Two lives? You mean, under the three difficulties, I have two chances?" Yuan Chenfei asked.

"That's right."

"Then I should consider it more carefully. God's benefits are never for nothing."

The clown was a little angry: "You actually said that to me? Have you forgotten that I helped you like that? You don't believe me? Do you think I will give you a mission that will die?"

Yuan Chenfei shook his head: "Of course God Ecreil won't harm me, but the premise is that you are indeed God Ecreil."

After saying this, the atmosphere suddenly became stalemate.

The clown's smile suddenly froze. After a moment, it dissolved like wax. In the end, it turned into a shirtless bald man with a whip in his hand. He asked with a smile: "How did you know?"

Yuan Chenfei did not answer, but said directly: "What should I call you?"

"Oh, my name is Bablo." The bald man touched his head and replied: "I am a circus trainer."

Circus trainer?

Yuan Chenfei was stunned.

The concept of the animal trainer here is completely different from that of the professional animal trainer, and he is the real animal trainer.

"Beast God?" he asked.

Babulo shook his head: "No, the trainer."

Yuan Chenfei was a little confused.

Aren’t you a god? Since you are a god and a beast trainer, then isn’t you a beast god?

He was confused, but he heard laughter: "Babulo is not a beast god, he is just a beast trainer."

Yuan Chenfei turned his head and saw a man wearing a black top hat and a suit and dress standing in front of him.

He even held a deck of cards in his hand.

After a moment of heart movement, Yuan Chenfei said, "I guess... you are not a magician, are you?"

"Bingo, the answer is correct." The other party snapped his fingers, then bent down and bowed: "Magic Joseph, do you need me to perform a magic trick for you?"

Well……

A god tells himself to perform magic?

But after thinking about it, he nodded and said, "If you want to do this, I'm fine."

"So, look at it, the moment of witnessing the miracle." Magician Joseph swung his hand, and the four old ks in his hand had turned into spades.

That's it?

It's okay if you're a trick, but the key is to use magic tricks. Yuan Chenfei can even clearly sense how his opponent changed cards.

Yuan Chenfei looked at the other party in surprise, and Joseph's expression was very serious: "It's not bad, right?"

"Uh, it's really good." After thinking about it, Yuan Chenfei replied.

From a magic point of view, it's pretty good.

"What else do you want to see?" Joseph blinked at him.

"Can you become a clown?" Yuan Chenfei asked.

"Of course." Joseph's hand had four cards in one hand, and when it appeared again, it was a clown card.

Joseph handed the clown card to Yuan Chenfei.

Yuan Chenfei thought about it and gently stroked the card face with his hands. Then he felt as if he had caught something. With a slight pinch, the clown in the card was actually raised by him.

"Hey, hey, let me go, this is a bit disrespectful to me." As Yuan Chenfei twisted his fingertips, the clown screamed in dissatisfaction: "Although the clown is never respectable."

Yuan Chenfei relaxed his hand and the clown fell to the ground. He could not see his changing posture. However, when he fell, he was already at the same height as the man.

Smiling at Yuan Chenfei, the clown shouted: "Bablo, Joseph, what are you doing here?"

"I want to play the three-difficulty fighter game in the Barbos Palace, but I can't find the qualified one. We want your servant to make a cameo appearance, but he shrunk shamefully."

"A smart choice, you can't challenge the majesty of the Babos Palace now." The clown said to Yuan Chenfei.

“Is there any but?”

"Of course, if you can make him have fun, it might help you what you're going to do next."

"You know what I'm going to do?"

"Of course, you must complete the fighter's level first, and then get the giant's business done. If possible, it's better to win a showdown of Gods, right?"

"There are also the Fairy Gate and the Demon Lord." Yuan Chenfei said helplessly: "I have a lot of things."

"Not exists." The clown answered.

"Don't exist?" Yuan Chenfei was stunned.

"Some tasks can be completed together," the clown responded.

Yuan Chenfei was slightly stunned, lowered his head and thought for a moment, and suddenly he held the phone and called Qu Wei: "Does the Qingkong tribe have a safe place in the fairy world?"

"I think... it really is, why?"

"Let me tell you back." Yuan Chenfei hung up the phone, activated the Demon Seal directly, searched for the task, and quickly found what he needed.

That was a mission to massacre the Qingkong tribe.

The relationship between the Qingkong tribe and the Fairy tribe is extremely poor, and the Fairy tribe is already half a servant of the Demon tribe, so the task of hunting the Qingkong tribe has existed for a long time in the Demon tribe's mission list.

Seeing this, Yuan Chenfei smiled: "You are right, it is indeed one. But what does this have to do with that great master Babos?"

"There is a beast god in the palace, with a certain ability to control space, and is the most important existence of the God." The clown replied.

Yuan Chenfei opened his mouth: "That really matters."

He himself is a beast trainer, and the use and manufacturing of duel space and illusion are related to space. In addition, the Qingkong tribe he wants to deal with is also a specialty in space. In this case, it is really necessary to flatter the God of Space.

"Two lives?" Yuan Chenfei raised his finger.

"Two lives." Babulo nodded seriously.

"Then I'll try it." Yuan Chenfei said.

Entering the fighter plane, Yuan Chenfei once again came to the vast sea of ​​stars.

The familiar level reappeared, countless fighter planes flocked out, and a fighter plane flew out from afar.

It seems that it is no different from the previous magical fighter jet, but as the progress goes on, Yuan Chenfei gradually feels the pressure.

Those NPC fighters have almost no threat to the fighter operated by God, or their only function is to limit the flight space of the fighter aircraft, and the real terminator can only be players.

But in this case, Yuan Chenfei was not sure enough to fight against the victory.

The fighter plane soon reached the last level.

Yuan Chenfei knew that there was not much time left for himself.

After a while of careful consideration, Yuan Chenfei did not wait until the boss came out, but flew out directly in the fighter plane.

The moment he flew out, he heard a low laugh in his ears: "Are you coming out now? I appreciate your courage."

"Thank you for your appreciation of the God of Babos. I will work hard to do better." Yuan Chenfei responded.

As his best performance, he fired.

Laser beams hit Babos' fighter jets, but they did not attack directly, but fell around him.

"Well, is it to compress my activity space in this way? It's nothing new, the most important thing is useless." Barbos said casually, continuing to fly the fighter plane, and at the same time launching a counterattack against Yuan Chenfei, who also avoided with sensitivity.

The two fighter jets fought in the air like this, and a large number of fighter jets poured bombs into Babos.

Babos's fighter flew dexterously, no matter how dense the bullet rain was, it could always be avoided easily.
To be continued...