Chapter 1712: mysterious sigh
Chapter 1712: mysterious sigh
Chapter 1712: mysterious sigh
Damn it, am I really going to die in agony here like this? Im really unwilling to do so!
But I have absolutely no way to break free and recover myself!
Its really a big mistake. I started doing such a dangerous thing without any preparation and put myself in such a dangerous situation!
Xia Muyang now feels regret in his heart. He regrets that he was so impulsive and did not make any preparations, so he carried out such a dangerous thing!
Now that something has happened, he has no chance to struggle!
What a miscalculation!
Just when his consciousness began to blur, and he didn't know if it was his imagination, he suddenly felt the sword at his waist vibrating!
Then, a sharpness that Natsume Yang had never felt before came, and in an instant, the feeling of being sucked suddenly disappeared!
Moreover, he seemed to hear a sigh faintly, followed by a sharp hissing sound!
Then, Natsume Yang felt as if he was in a warm embrace, and all the defects in his body were constantly recovering.
Moreover, it has become stronger than before!
At the end of the comfort, Natsume Yang passed out!
And in the secret room where Han Daoyi was imprisoned, Han Daoyi suddenly burst out with an extremely ferocious laugh!
Jie Jie Jie, little devil, that Devouring Demon Pot is indeed a treasure, but not everyone can sacrifice it!
Only those who possess the rules of devouring power can be sacrificed safely. Now you should be sucked into a mummy soon!
"As soon as you die, I will be able to recover slowly and get out of here! At that time, your continent will be mine!"
Who is Han Daoyi? How could an old monster who had lived for nearly five hundred years succumb to Natsume Yang's methods like this!
To be petty, Xia Muyang is just a younger brother in front of him!
"The world in the starry sky is not as easy as you think. Of course, a fool like you will definitely die!"
Han Daoyi had already planned all this in his mind when he was forced to hand over this little broken clock!
Just wait for Natsume Yang to take the bait and seek your own death!
Now, according to Han Daoyi's estimation, the time should be almost up!
The actual situation was indeed similar to what he imagined. Natsume Yang was indeed fooled!
If it weren't for the sudden sharpness at the end, I'm afraid Natsume Yang would be dead by now!
I dont know how much time has passed! Natsume Yang woke up faintly!
Am Istill alive
Xia Muyang looked at the secret room surrounded by dark walls in a daze, and the memories in his mind were gathered and restored little by little!
In the end, how did I escape death without being sucked dry by that little broken clock?
Xia Zhiqing looked at the small broken clock that looked very ordinary at the moment with some confusion, but he couldn't recall what happened!
And, what is this feeling like...this little broken clock, I can now use my fingers like an arm!
Xia Muyang looked at the little broken clock and couldn't help but have a trace of such a ridiculous idea in his head!
"stand up!"
Xia Muyang gave the command tentatively. He didn't think that this little broken clock could move according to his ideas!
but!
Something surprising happened to him!
That little broken clock actually understood and was suspended in the air!