The Lord of the Demon Palace walked to the mural, pondered for a moment, pointed to the patterns of the clocks on the picture and said.

"Erosion and pollution! Are those clocks weird and weird?"

Mo Yanli frowned, and he thought of the previous state of Wang Ying. This strange thing about the clock had existed before.

"It should be weird!"

"And it is a new and strange problem that has never been discovered in our Ghost Eye Province. We were very interested in this special power that can erode and pollute, transform humans into clock forms, and even give power and retain consciousness."

"You know, the previous generation of the Demon Palace Palace Master was the one."

The leader of the Demon Palace shook his head while watching the mural, but did not finish his words. Finally, he kept his eyes at the beginning of the mural.

The huge silver-white clock came, and a man knelt on the ground and received the pattern of the divine metaphor.

"The Demon Palace has always speculated that Wang Xuemin is not the source of that special power. It is speculation that there is something else behind it. Perhaps it is a strange and strange story. Now it seems that this is true."

"This huge silver-white clock is the root of everything!"

"I just don't know, did the Palace Master know back then?"

On the picture, the silver-white clock, which seemed to be a huge dark eye, was filled with the center, which made everyone fall into deep thought.

A dead silence!

The surroundings were very quiet, until there were bursts of sobs, like a child crying, or like a woman crying, constantly coming from the depths of the deep ruins, which interrupted the quiet atmosphere around.

The endless mist at this moment continues to spread and spread in the remains, just like a sleeping giant beast breathing regularly.

Wave after wave, rhythmic ripples.

Accompanied by that whimper, there seemed to be an unknown vitality in the mist that made the scalp numb!

It is alive!

The people from the Demon Palace looked at each other, and a hint of vigilance appeared in their eyes.

What's going on?

now

Other areas and their own teams were subjected to various strange attacks.

For a time, many teams suffered heavy losses. Some even wanted to retreat, but found that the road they had come before had disappeared without realizing it.

Whether it is going back or moving forward, it is a brand new and different channel.

Every channel is engraved with all kinds of strange patterns. But no matter which pattern is, it cannot be separated from the huge silver-white clock.

This thing seems to be the main theme of this ruins. Its power governs everything here and even affects the endless strange stories inside the ruins.

All-in-one, omnipotent!

The low-level warriors were constantly eroded by them, turning into silver-white clocks, and disappeared into the fog. The high-level warriors were also disturbed by the dark eyes inside the clock, and they always felt that their eyes seemed to be alive, staring at them and watching.

As more and more warriors die, especially the more and more individuals who turn into clocks and penetrate deep into the fog. After reaching a certain limit, the fog that spreads throughout the ruins seems to have suddenly come alive.

It was like a giant beast breathing, shrinking rhythmically. And accompanied by gusts of cold wind, a tragic cold air also poured out from the ground, turning into layers of cold white frost on the ground. Countless red-haired whirlwinds began to emerge in every corner of the ruins.

At this moment, the entire ruin seemed to be alive!

It's breathing!

It is flipping the body!

The strange aura that made the whole soul start to tremble, and the skin involuntarily appeared layer by layer of fine cold sweat, constantly spreading throughout the ruins.

At this moment, no one dared to act again and stayed there, as if facing a great enemy.

What is it?

What exactly is it?

Something is about to wake up!

This question kept popping up in everyone's minds, and the atmosphere became more and more tense, and the uneasiness, fear, fear, and even began to invade their thoughts and interfere with their minds.

When this strange state condenses to its limit~

Boom!

Accompanied by a violent vibration that lasted for ten seconds, the fog that had originally filled the ruins suddenly retreated towards the center of the ruins.

Retreat very quickly!

It was like a huge loophole appeared at the center, and all the fog was sucked in by force.

After just a moment, all the fog disappeared.

Except for the unknown center, the entire ruins have no trace of mist at all.

It seems like it never existed.

But, followed by a series of whimpering sounds, accompanied by a strange gurgling sound, sounded again.

That seems to be ~

Everyone's heart trembled, and a thought emerged in their heads!
Chapter completed!