Chapter 2200
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However, Old Man Mu Zhong had created his own Bell Attack Technique, which allowed him to knock the bronze bell back and forth. The most frightening thing was that … he now discovered that it was actually very convenient to use it to snatch things!
Only Zhen Xiaoxiao couldn't help but feel a trace of sorrow when he saw Layman Song Shen's broken bones and lost treasure.
Even the strongest cultivator … would die one day.
The lucky could rest in peace after death.
The unlucky couldn't even leave a complete corpse after death …
Perhaps this was why First Father had made him choose between immortal cultivation and mortal transformation back then.
A life of bloodshed was sometimes not as good as a few acres of fertile land and a puppy.
But it was precisely because he had embarked on this path of cultivation that he could meet Small Gruel, continue pursuing Violet Ring, and have the chance to repay Second Father for raising him.
As for this …
Zhen Xiaoxiao never regretted it!
"Hahahaha!"
Sensing that the Eight Ultimate Figurine had entered his bell, Old Man Mu Zhong laughed loudly, as if he had already grasped the treasure tightly in his hand.
"Come to me, Bell!"
There was barely enough time.
Old Man Mu Zhong turned around and began to resist Lan You's frenzied attacks with Shan Ming.
He tossed the bell out and retrieved it. It could be used as a defensive artifact, isolating the skyfire seven steps away from him!
Old Man Mu Zhong had high hopes for the bronze bell. After all, this treasure was a child that he had slowly nurtured from its embryonic form. It had devoured countless heavenly and earthly treasures to evolve to its current state. It could be said that … he had spent even more effort on the bell than he had on his own cultivation!
But this time …
Something unexpected happened!
The moment Old Man Mu Zhong shouted "bell," the bronze bell that had devoured Layman Song Shen's arm and the Eight Consummate Statues in his palm froze on the ground for the first time, unmoving!
Not feeling a response from his natal artifact, Old Man Mu Zhong's body froze, his eyes widening in disbelief!
"Come to me, Bell! Come to me, Bell! Come to me, Bell … "
He called anxiously from the bottom of his heart, but as if abandoned by his own child, the small bell that had fallen beside Layman Song Shen did not respond.
F * ck!
Old Man Mu Zhong was immediately overwhelmed with anxiety. He had no idea what the problem was.
However, at this moment, he did not have much time to think. After all, Shan Ming's defense was weak, and the blue fire and sword qi were already approaching his face.
"Zero Degrees!"
There was no other way.
In the blink of an eye, he had completely merged with his beast's might. Elder Mu Zhong's eyes turned a dark green, and a thick armor formed on his skin … There was even a layer of frost rapidly forming on this armor!
While attaching the beast's defense to his own body, Elder Mu Zhong also took out his other attack treasure and pointed it at Lan You.
However, just as he was about to fight, Shan Ming, who was beside him, suddenly turned his sword, wildly and viciously attacking Old Man Mu Zhong's lower abdomen!
His companions had long since formed a blood oath that they could not betray each other. At the same time, he had just used a sound attack to confirm that Shan Ming had not been possessed by an outsider … Therefore, Elder Mu Zhong had not been prepared for such an unforeseen event!
First, he lost contact with the copper bell.
Then, in the midst of danger, he encountered his companion's dark hand.
It was as if all the misfortunes of his life were playing out at this moment. Filled with grief and anger, Old Man Mu Zhong spat out a mouthful of blood as he was stabbed in the lower abdomen.
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