The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 2765 Dementor Clock

He blinked in confusion, why did he always feel a little strange in his state just now.

As if being controlled by someone, could it be that the two adults did something to him?
Broken throat originally wanted to look at the expressions of the two adults to see if he had done something wrong, which made the two adults dissatisfied with him and wanted to kill him, but he inadvertently noticed In such a situation, he froze for a moment, and even his body became stiff.

How is this going?

Wait, what's that on the tower?
Why is it so like a dementor clock?
they?

Looking at the ghosts with dull eyes, he immediately realized that he was not targeted by the two adults. The two adults should have helped him just now, otherwise he would have to be the same as those ghosts.

For a moment, even if it was incorporeal, he felt as if cold sweat was breaking out from his body, and his whole soul was cold.

When he finally came back to his senses, he quickly knelt down in front of Leng Wuyou, his eyes were full of gratitude when facing Leng Wuyou, "Thank you, sir, for saving my life, I have nothing to repay you, I only wish to follow you faithfully." By your side, you will go through fire and water for your lord, and you will do whatever you want."

This time the thanks are real.

After all, the adults also saved his life.

But one yard is one yard, although the lord saved his life, although he is very grateful to the lord and is willing to dedicate his loyalty to the lord, but he has to wait and see if the lord can leave here.

As long as the lord can get through these eighteen layers of hell, no matter what happens in the future, he will be willing to follow the lord.

His loyalty is dispensable to Leng Wuyou, but if Leng Wuyou knew what he was thinking at the moment, he would probably be disgusted by the other party's shameless thoughts and crush him to death on the spot.

"Let's keep your loyalty to yourself. Let me tell you about the current situation. I think you should know something?"

If you dare to say that you don't know, your head will be knocked off.

Leng Wuyou's eyes were a little deep, looking a little frightening.

"The little one does know, but the little one doesn't know much, just a little."

Looking at him with Leng Wuyou's eyes, he trembled, not daring to hide anything.

"Adults can see the black copper bell on the high platform. That clock, if the little one doesn't feel wrong, it should be the soul-destroying bell."

"If the little one remembers correctly, there was no Dementor's Bell in the previous tower. As for why it appeared here, the little one is not very clear. The little one only knows that the Dementor's Clock was already taken by everyone when it was born. The Great Ghost King has jointly suppressed them in Huangquan."

Dementor clock, as the name suggests, depresses soul.

It is aimed at the soul.

And what is in these eighteen levels of hell, of course, has a soul.

These souls are all the targets of the soul-destroying clock.

Once the Dementor Bell was born, these souls had to be restrained to death.

Just like these evil spirits at this moment, not all of them were robbed of their sanity by the Dementor's Bell.

"The Dementor Clock has been sealed for such a long time, its power has already been reduced, and once something happens to it, it will naturally eat a lot to replenish its energy."

And the food is right in front of your eyes.

After saying what he knew, his voice was a little pensive, and he muttered to himself involuntarily.

"It's just that, with the strength of the eighteen ghost kings, it's impossible to let the dementor clock escape from the seal? Could it be that something is wrong with the ghost domain?"

Leng Wuyou and Jun Moyuan murmured to himself in a broken voice, and the two looked at each other, seeing a flash of darkness in each other's eyes.

How come it's not going to happen sooner or later, but it happened when they came here?
Could it be that the fire-type spirit-seed made it?

It is not impossible.

Before they left, didn't that guy just want to make them fight with the eighteenth floor of hell so that he could become that fisherman?

(End of this chapter)