Fighting Starts from Saving Yunyun

Because they tried it for a day.

The little clock didn't respond at all.

Suddenly, Medusa, who was pacing in the room, suddenly fell to her knees, and her soul felt pain like a knife.

Yun Yun hurriedly helped Medusa up. After the latter stood up, with pain in his brows, he began to become anxious and said: "He... something happened to him."

soul contract.

One side suffers a great pain, and the other side can also feel it.

Hearing this, Yun Yun's expression suddenly changed, showing a rare panic.

at this time.

The small clock that had been placed on the table without any movement suddenly floated out of thin air, and the small words of mosquitoes and flies inside and outside were all glowing red.

Suddenly, on both sides of the small clock, two big red characters appeared.

One is the town character recognized by Yeyi people.

None of them knew each other.

The two big red characters are like living things, and their humanized expression made them press towards the big red characters representing the town.

Town, obviously means suppression.

But several people looked at the two big red characters, still wavering.

What if the other word means death...

Inside the small clock.

Chen Mo felt like fighting poison with poison.

Didn't you imprison Lao Tzu because of the purgatory god demon body?

I will try my best to open it for you to see.

At this time, Chen Mo was like possessed by a demon god, with a unicorn arm in his right hand and a strange fire in his left hand. He was wearing a black battle armor, and his black hair was tied up without knowing when he broke free from the shackles, and there was no wind flying around.

He slammed down heavily on the gossip array in front of him.

boom!

The huge impact made Chen Mo's arms feel a little numb, except for some dull sounds, the gossip array didn't move at all.

On the contrary, the two patterns representing Gen and Kun suddenly lit up, and immediately seemed to come alive.

Two patterns broke away from the gossip formation, one appeared above Chen Mo's head, and the other appeared under Chen Mo's feet.

For a moment, the canyon Chen Mo was in became quiet in an instant, and the chains that were fiercely attacking and ready to kill someone at any time also disappeared.

But Chen Mo didn't lose his vigilance, instead his face became more serious.

The unicorn arm disappeared, and a spear of the god of the underworld, about ten feet long, appeared in Chen Mo's right hand.

In his left hand was a strangely shaped black long sword, the Kunyang Sword.

the other side.

Faced with two choices, several people couldn't help but hesitated.

Yun Yun and Medusa looked at each other and said at the same time, "Which one do you choose?"

The two women were startled, and then they both pointed at the big red character they didn't recognize at the same time.

"Press together."

After looking at each other and smiling, Yun Yun said.

Medusa nodded slightly.

The right hands of the two were stacked together, and they pressed down on the big red character.

boom!

With the pressing of the big red characters, all the characters of mosquitoes and flies on the clock face dimmed, and the two big red characters that popped out were also taken back by Xiao Zhong.

Then the simple little clock grew rapidly, and in just a few breaths, the small clock, which was originally only three inches in size, became about the size of a human figure.

Then, accompanied by a sound of panic, Chen Mo's figure appeared in front of several people.

Chapter 235 Xue Yuan Chills, This is a Couple!

In the quiet room, everyone looked at Chen Mo in surprise.

At this moment, he was sitting slumped on the ground, breathless, and the moment he came out from the small bell, the black armor he was wearing was also shattered, and he was in a mess, with black hair messily scattered on his shoulders and face.

The moment Chen Mo came out, the magic-suppressing clock shrunk rapidly to its original three-inch size, and fell to the ground.

Chen Mo gasped heavily, laying on the ground with one hand propped back, and under the astonished eyes of everyone, he sucked at the magic-suppressing clock.

Unlike Ye Yiren, as a huge suction gushed out from Chen Mo's palm, the magic-suppressing clock was sucked into Chen Mo's hand.

"Good guy, I almost fell into your hands."

"Little Mo, what happened, why are you locked in this little clock?"