Chapter 49
Zhou Yang chanted the mantra to control the Netherworld Bell and gently shook the small clock in his hand! clang!
Like a monk in an ancient temple ringing a thousand-year-old bronze bell, the sound of the bell swayed outward, like thunder exploding!
The small clock in Zhou Yang's hand glowed with brilliance and flew out, heading straight towards the Zombie King!
The zombie king was only half a meter away from Zhou Yang. When he saw Xiao Zhong flying towards him, he subconsciously wanted to swat him away.
The palm of the zombie king, as dry as a branch, had just touched the bell body, but was knocked to the ground by a huge force, smashing the stone slab under him, causing a spider web-like trace!
Before it could get up, the small bell floated above his head, slowly swinging through the sound of the bell, and mysterious black spells landed on it along with the sound of the bell!
The zombie king wanted to use corpse energy to blow away this weird black bell, but it found that both its corpse energy and yin energy were being swallowed by this little bell!
The power it thought it relied on actually became Xiao Zhong's food, and its status changed from predator to prey!
"Ahhhhhh……"
All the power of the Zombie King comes from corpse air and death air. After being swallowed, his power becomes weaker and weaker, until he is finally absorbed into the little bell!
"……What is this thing? It has such terrifying suppressive power. It also has Sumeru space. This thing……"
Taoist Priest Four Eyes rubbed his eyes, completely unable to imagine that this arrogant zombie king could be easily suppressed by a little bell!
Is this a legendary fairy weapon?
Compared with this little clock, their Maoshan treasure is not even worthy of carrying shoes!
Who is this young man in front of me?
Could it be that as they guessed, there is still a hidden immortal sect in this world, and this young man is the elite seed in the immortal sect!
In the past, Taoist Priest Four Eyes did not believe this statement, but what he saw today almost overturned the worldview he had built in the previous decades!
Uncle Jiu on the side naturally saw what his junior brother was thinking, and he was quite proud of being a member of Wanjie Chat Junyang!
You must know that this junior brother has been competing with him since he was a child and comparing with him everywhere. Now that he has entered Wanjie Chat Junyang, it is only a matter of time before he surpasses his master and ancestors!
Thinking of this, Uncle Jiu had a proud smile on his face, patted Taoist Priest Four Eyes on the shoulder, grinned and said,"Senior brother will take you to see the world from now on!"
If it were the former Taoist Priest Four Eyes, he would have slapped Jiu away. Uncle's hand, and then said angrily,"I don't need you"!
But the shock I suffered today was too great, so I just nodded blankly and said:
"good!"
When Uncle Jiu heard this, he smiled even more proudly. After so many years, this junior brother finally admitted that he lost to him!
After joining the chat group, his waist no longer hurts, his legs don't count, and his life is fun.!
Zhou Yang took the Netherworld Bell in his hand and could feel that the Zombie King was trapped inside the clock, being slowly assimilated by the incantations on the clock wall until he completely became his slave! The
Xuanming Bell is actually not what it looks like. It is powerful, but when faced with zombies, ghosts and other aliens that carry Yin Qi, corpse Qi, etc., it will display double the lethality!
And the Zombie King is stupid enough to touch the Xuan Ming Bell directly with his hand, and the result is that he is sucked If the corpse energy is gone, it can only be suppressed!
"What kind of artifact is this? Esdeath asked curiously, and other members of the group also listened attentively. Such a magical effect must not be a mortal thing!
Zhou Yang saw what they were thinking, put away the Xuanming Bell, and then said indifferently:
"This is the alarm clock my master uses to wake me up. I didn’t expect it to be quite effective!"
Pretending is like the wind, always with me!
Zhou Yang said before that he has a master who exists supremely. In this case, it is enough to throw all the blame to the non-existent master!
Whose alarm clock has this What a ghost!
Such a sentence popped up in everyone's mind. Even the ancient Tietan Shenhou couldn't help but roll his eyes!
After being in the chat group for so long, he had naturally seen a lot of modern items.
Among them, this alarm clock has been posted by Jin Xiaomi. It is just an ordinary electronic product. It has no magical properties at all except that it can make sounds!
And the Xuanming Clock in Zhou Yang’s hand is completely a powerful fairy weapon. Then The Zombie King, who completely ignored his attack, was easily suppressed!
If the bell were to attack him, Tiedan Shenhou felt that he might be directly shaken into a ball of blood mist!
Due to the chat group's vast magical powers, no one doubted Zhou Yang's words made him feel that his master was too stupid!
Such a magical weapon was only used to wake people up!
Even Kurumi Tokisaki couldn't help but ask:"You still need someone to sweep the floor? I I want to see if the broom is a magic weapon!"
"There is no shortage of sweepers……"
Zhou Yang muttered, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, outlining a sinister smile, and said to Kuang San:
"I am missing a bed warmer. In fact, I think my quilt is also a magic weapon. Do you want to lie down with me?"
"OK└(^O^)┘！"
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