Fighting Starts from Saving Yunyun

There are mixed feelings in her heart.

What is that thing called love?

Is it that hurtful?

At this time, Ye Yiren suddenly had a trace of doubt and curiosity.

in the room.

The candle flickered.

Chen Mo played with the magic town clock for a while, but he didn't discover its mystery.

In order to find out how to use it.

Chen Mo deliberately used the old method.

Drop blood to recognize the Lord.

Ran and egg.

It is useless to use soul power to attach one's own soul imprint.

"Could it be that you want to recite some formula or something?"

This idea suddenly flashed in Chen Mo's mind, and then he looked at the small characters inside and outside the Town Demon Clock again, trying to figure out what it could be.

However, after more than ten minutes of observation, nothing useful was found.

This made Chen Mo feel a little bit fucked up. Kong knew it was a treasure, but he didn't know how to use it.

After the research was fruitless, Chen Mo had no choice but to set aside the Demon Suppressing Clock, and began to cultivate the Purgatory God Demon Physique.

Before Chen Mo ate some meat from the Sky Demon Phoenix, he hadn't had time to integrate him into the body of the Purgatory God and Demon.

With the opening of the Purgatory God Demon Body, an incomparably majestic mysterious aura rolled out of Chen Mo's body.

spread around the room.

And just at this moment, the Demon Suppressing Clock, which had been lying on the side without any movement, trembled violently, exuding a brilliant aura of grandeur, and immediately floated up out of thin air.

The magic-suppressing clock, which was originally only three inches in size, suddenly expanded to the size of a human being, and covered Chen Mo, who had just reacted and resisted.

With a bang, the whole restaurant trembled slightly.

The magic-suppressing clock completely swallowed Chen Mo in. The face of the clock with copper rust had completely disappeared at this moment, and the mysterious characters covered on it emitted a strange red light.

A few minutes later, the human-sized Town Demon Clock slowly shrunk, returning to its original size again.

The inner world of Trolltown Clock.

There was darkness all around, and bursts of strange and terrifying voices came to Chen Mo's ears from nowhere.

Chen Mo's body shook, and he felt that his soul was about to shatter, and he even felt trembling.

Chen Mo hadn't encountered anything that made him feel trembling for a long time.

Chen Mo didn't dare to be careless, and quickly used the god elephant's prison-suppressing power to resist, and then frowned. This demon-suppressing clock, shouldn't it regard itself as a demon to suppress itself?

Thinking of this, Chen Mo's complexion changed. This demon-suppressing clock is a sacred weapon, second only to the existence of a divine weapon. If it really suppresses him as a demon, then he will never want to go out in this life.

Because there is nothing in it for Chen Mo to cultivate, not even a trace of fighting spirit.

Chen Mo tried to find a way out.

An hour later.

Chen Mo returned to the original point.

In this regard, Chen Mo summed up a few points.

One, no matter where Chen Mo goes or flies upwards, he will eventually return to the original point. This should be a difficult situation.

Second, in this, Chen Mo's fighting spirit is extremely consumed, and if he persists, he won't be able to last for a few days.

Third, Chen Mo's soul power was blocked and could not spread out from between his brows.

Fourth, the darkness here is too deep. With the light of the strange fire, Chen Mo can only illuminate a distance of half a meter.

Only the so-called unknown can feel fear, and at this moment, a trace of fear also appeared in Chen Mo's heart.

Because he has too many things now, Chen Mo is afraid of losing.

After a few more minutes, Chen Mo became panicked, and even felt like he was about to collapse.

This made Chen Mo realize that there should be something affecting Chen Mo's emotions.

Chen Mo decided not to stay any longer.

He decided to be rash.

Using all the strength in his body, he punched the ground hard under his feet.

A dull loud sound resounded.

But for the Town Demon Clock, it was nothing more than a stone thrown into the sea, nothing more.

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