Turning his head to look at the beasts, could it be that these monsters were all killed by this guy? This made Fang Han feel afraid for a while, if he didn't have the Thousand Machine Sword, would he be directly shocked to death, and be with these monsters?

His body improved a lot, and Fang Han continued to walk forward. He decided that as long as he saw something, he must strike first, and if he didn't need a big killing weapon like the Thousand Machine Sword, he deserved to be injured.

But going further, Fang Han discovered a strange thing. That is, the weeds are gone, and the buildings inside are all intact, what was before and what is still what it is now, except for no one else, there is no dust at all.

It was as if he had entered a different world, and when he looked at it from the outside, it wasn't like that! What kind of spell was this?

Thinking of this, Fang Han pinched a trick and wanted to dispel the illusion, but the trick didn't respond, which meant that it wasn't an illusion.

Fang Han looked around again, trying to find a trace of the formation, but he still found nothing.

After thinking about it, he felt that he couldn't get an answer, so he didn't think much about it.

There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat is naturally straight to the bridge, and there is a way to encounter a problem.

Walking forward step by step, because the injuries on his body had not yet healed, Fang Han found a house on the side of the road to heal his injuries first. You took an elixir, then took out a roast chicken to fill your stomach, and drank some spiritual wine to restore your mana.

This time the injury was more serious, and it took him about two days to get better.

In the scorching sun, he started anew. Walking towards the center of the city, the high platform had already appeared in front of him, but he still had to walk four streets to get there.

Fortunately, nothing happened along the way, as if there was nothing in the city, but it was abandoned.

Coming to the front of the high platform, Fang Han looked around vigilantly to see if anything had changed, but nothing happened.

He cautiously walked up to the high platform again, guarding as he went, but there was still no problem.

When he reached the high platform, he saw an ancient bell, which was hung on a shelf, as if it was being used as an alarm bell.

He looked left and right, and there was nothing else outside the bell.

"Wouldn't it?" Fang Han took out the treasure map and looked at the highlights on it, "Could it be that this bell is the so-called treasure?"

Putting down the map, Fang Han circled around the ancient clock twice, and found that there was a simple pattern on it, which should be an antiquity, but he didn't find anything special about it.

He looked at the hammer next to him, walked over, pulled it apart, and pushed it towards the ancient bell. The hammer of the bell struck the ancient bell, and the ancient bell made a loud noise.

“Duang——”

Fang Han looked around and found that after the sound, there was nothing abnormal. He scratched his head a little, "Do you want to knock more?"

He thought, so he knocked a few more times.

“Duang——Duang——Duang——”

After striking the tenth blow in a row, a sudden change occurred.

The city, which had been empty, suddenly became lively, and countless people came out of the surrounding buildings, thinking about the central square.

Fang Han became nervous, he found himself surrounded!

He took out the purple gold sword and turned it into dozens of swords, protecting himself around, looking at these people vigilantly. Are these people human beings or ghosts?

"Folks!"

A voice suddenly sounded from Fang Han's side, startling him. He hurriedly turned his head to look over, and at some point, a middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe appeared next to him.

As if he hadn't seen Fang Han, the middle-aged man said loudly to the people who were gathering below: "When it comes to life and death in our Heavenly Bell City, the damned Demon Lord wants to seize our Heavenly Bell, and we will definitely not allow him to succeed!"

When the people below heard this, they immediately became angry and shouted loudly: "Swear to survive with the sky!"

Fang Han couldn't help frowning, how did this sound like a bit of a middle two!

However, the picture in front of him suddenly shook, and countless black-clothed people suddenly appeared and began to massacre the people in the city. And a giant with the head of a bull walked along the road, holding a flaming sword in his hand, and with each slash he cut off a building, and with every step, he trampled many people to death.

He walked to the front of the high platform, looked at the ancient bell greedily, and said proudly: "There are countless treasures between heaven and earth, but this heavenly bell is the most suitable for my taste!"

The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes said angrily: "Even if all the jade in my Tianzhong City is burned, I won't let you succeed!"

As he spoke, he slammed into the ancient bell, his head cracked, and blood splattered on the ancient bell and the high platform.

“Duang——”

With a soft sound, the ancient bell suddenly rang by itself, and every time it rang, the bell would rush out and keep the big-mouthed monster.

There were ten rings, and there were ten big-mouthed monsters.

When the minotaur saw those monsters, he was very disdainful, and with a wave of his flaming sword, he slashed at the big-mouthed monster.

Undeterred, the big-mouthed monsters took a deep breath and roared at the minotaurs.

"Roar—"

The sound shook the earth, making Fang Han a little unsteady. But fortunately, this time the sound did not hurt him, otherwise, he would have really exploded and died.

The minotaur was attacked by the sound waves, watching in horror as his body was torn apart until he died. And those people in Heavenly Bell City and those people in black were also affected by the sound waves, and they exploded and died.

"Huh!"

Fang Han blinked his eyes and found that the scene in front of him had completely disappeared, whether it was the corpse of the Minotaur Monster, or the corpses of the common people and the man in black, they were all gone. Only those big-mouthed monsters remained, and Fang Han looked at them suspiciously, not knowing if they were real or hallucinations.

"One, two...... Nine!" he counted, nine in all, plus the one he had just killed, for a total of ten.

Then they are not hallucinations!

Fang Han immediately looked at these monsters vigilantly, in case they suddenly attacked. In the face of such a monster's attack, let alone him, even if a god comes, I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand it.

The nine monsters moved, and just when Fang Han thought they were going to attack, they turned into a gust of wind, burrowed into the bell mouth of the ancient bell, and then disappeared.

Fang Han looked at the ancient bell curiously, not understanding what was going on.

At this time, he suddenly felt that the pattern on the clock seemed familiar, and gently wiped the sawdust on it, and found that it was the pattern of a monster.

Could it be that this bell is a treasure that specializes in summoning monsters? Thinking of this, he injected mana into the ancient bell to see how it reacted.

After Gu Zhong received the mana, he emitted a large amount of light, and then shrank suddenly, levitating in front of Fang Han.

"What's the situation?" Fang Han looked at the ancient bell the same size as the bell, and was a little confused about which one was itself.