"Rip!"
At that instant, Clown Beixiu'en suddenly turned around, letting out a series of roars, his eyes flashing with icy cold golden pupils. The colorful clown makeup on his face even produced patches of scale armor.
His entire body coiled up like a giant python, bending in an eerie manner to dodge the Xuanming Sword Light.
Then, with a sudden spring, he leaped into the air like a fierce beast tearing at its prey, lunging to bite at Chen Yuan.
By now, Beixiu'en's face was entirely covered in black scale armor, and even his exposed neck and palms were the same.
Clown Beixiu'en had always donned a thick layer of clown makeup, dressed in a clown's outfit, wearing gloves, because his body was covered with snake-like scales, unbearably hideous.
And the talent he had awakened was also a particularly eerie and unique one, the Poison Python Bloodline.
