"No, it can't be like this, it can't be like this!" Qin Feng shouted in great horror, "Old Song, save me, save me! If this continues, I will die of old age!"

But when he turned around to look, he saw that Lao Song beside him had already turned into a withered corpse, without even a trace of life left.

Lao Song is much older than Qin Feng.

Under the power of the Time Sword, all his longevity was quickly cut off, and he died on the spot.

However, the bronze bell hanging on Lao Song's waist is still glowing, exuding a charm that has been washed away by the years.

Qin Feng knew the efficacy of this bell and its characteristics. His eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had found a life-saving straw, and he rushed over and grabbed the bronze bell.

"Save me, save me, Time Bell, save me!"

when!

Just hearing a bell ring, this small bronze bell instantly turned into a giant bronze bell over a hundred feet high, trying to withstand the bright silver sword light like water waves.

Unfortunately, this is of no use.

The Knife of Time was like a merciless river of time, washing over the bronze bell and instantly aging it into a scrap copper bell covered with patina and rust, and fell down.
Chapter completed!