Chapter 1,711 The Scary Little Broken Clock

"You are still in the mood at this time! You are kidding me, don't do this, Your Majesty the King Snake!"

Xia Muyang couldn't help but sigh after hearing this, and then said: "That's it, I'm going to retreat!"

With that said, he looked at Kanyue Qianxia and stood up to leave!

"A visitor from outside the world, I always think it will be a very interesting thing!"

The Snake King looked at the direction Xia Muyang left and thought in his heart!

"This guy is really indispensable for all kinds of things wherever he goes. He is simply a troublemaker!"

Even Ma Wang couldn't help but complain. After hearing these words, Kanyue Qianxia couldn't help but sigh and said: "If possible, I hope he won't encounter these troubles now!"

"But there is no way. As the controller of Baoling Continent and the highest person in charge of Baoling Continent, he just doesn't want to face these troubles. Sometimes troubles will come to you!"

"Just like this time, I just hope he can come back safely. His safe return is the best result!"

Kanzuki Qianxia doesn't need any honors from Natsume Yang and returns like a winner. All she wants is for Natsume Yang to come back safely!

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In a secret room!

"Use your heart and blood to communicate, establish a communication medium, and then use your spiritual energy to nourish it! Then let me try it!"

Xia Muyang had already asked Han Daoyi to remove the mark that belonged to him before this!

This little broken clock now belongs to an ownerless thing!

Xia Muyang squeezed out a drop of his heart's blood and dropped it on the little broken clock. Suddenly, the little broken clock suddenly moved slightly, and the blood was slowly absorbed into it!

Then, under Xia Muyang's gaze, he jumped directly in front of Xia Muyang, and then attached himself to Xia Muyang's fingers and began to suck blood crazily!

"Oops!"

This unexpected situation startled Xia Zhiqing. He wanted to shake open the small broken bell, but he couldn't do it at all!

This little broken clock seemed to have autonomous consciousness, completely blocking Xia Muyang's movements, and he couldn't move!

As Xia Muyang's blood flowed away, the patina on the small broken bell slowly cracked, revealing some rough lines!

Those lines exuded unimaginable terrifying power, and even the space was constantly cracking in front of this little broken bell!

This is just a line, but it is already so powerful. How powerful must it be to activate it?

But Natsume Yang has no time to care about this now!

Because he is extremely weak now, and the spiritual energy and blood in his body are flowing away at a very fast speed, heading towards the little broken clock!

This little broken bell seemed to be completely draining Xia Muyang into a mummy, and gradually began to swallow up Xia Muyang's vitality!

This shocked Natsume Yang. He wanted to struggle, but...

"Am I going to die in the hands of this little broken clock? Damn it, I'm too weak now and can't move at all!"

In this short period of time, Xia Muyang had lost most of his energy, blood, spiritual energy, and vitality.

To put it bluntly, in a few minutes, his whole body will completely bottom out!

His black hair turned extremely white all of a sudden, and his whole body became rickety!

He is so weak now that even a Silver Moon Realm player could easily defeat him!