Confession: I am a fat otaku. Why am I crying when a monster comes?

The old man was very angry, but he was still very young.

In this life, the Zhong Kui map had little presence in Chen Qing's hands.

This was because Chen Qing was strong enough and was always on the offensive, rarely on the defensive.

Secondly, it was because Chen Qing had narrowed the coverage of the Zhong Kui map to just cover his house.

In the previous life, the soaring Zhong Kui phantom was a symbol of invincibility.

If anyone could survive the waves of blood moons, it would only be the Wu family holding the Zhong Kui map.

Even a powerful candle snake might not be able to do anything to the Zhong Kui map.

Chen Qing pondered.

He sorted out all the treasures in his hand.

Including Pegasus, Relics, Big Golden Fatty, etc.

But in the end, his thoughts returned to the Demon Suppression Tower and the Zhong Kui Map.

In the previous life, these two treasures were on par.

But in this life, I know that the Demon Suppression Tower has seven floors, that the Demon Suppression Tower suppresses a peerless evil creature called the Earthly Branches Soldier, and that the summit will...

I will no longer think that the two are at the same level.

The power of the Demon Suppression Tower is far beyond imagination!

And now I will no longer use the Demon Suppression Tower to fight, that is simply using jade to hoe the ground.

What's more, the Demon Suppression Tower is placed in the head and can be called at any time. It may play a different role in some occasions.

After thinking about it, I finally decided to choose the Demon Suppression Tower.

Back to the real world.

Chen Qing took out the Demon Suppression Tower and carefully held it in front of his forehead according to the instructions of the technique.

Silently operate the Duobao Spirit Pool.

A strong suction force soon came from the Duobao Spirit Pool, which firmly tied the Demon Suppression Tower to his forehead.

Then... the Demon Suppression Tower was still dragged into the head.

Slowly embedded in the forehead.

"Hiss..."

Chen Qing gritted his teeth, feeling a pain of bone tearing.

The Demon Suppression Tower was pulled little by little, sinking into the forehead little by little, as if a lump of iron slowly sank into the magma.

Finally, Chen Qing, who had been holding back, let out a scream: "Ah!!!"

Chen Man hurried over and saw two Chen Qings here, without any surprise.

Seeing Chen Qing in pain as if he was about to die, he squatted down and said seriously: "Good thing."

Painted Skin looked at Chen Man in surprise.

This guy is very stupid.

But he can see the essence of many things at a glance.

Chen Man said that he was fine, but then he stayed by Chen Qing's side.

Uncle Xia stumbled over: "Chen Qing! What's wrong?"

Chen Man said: "Chen Qing is fine. He is going to become more powerful."

Uncle Xia felt relieved a little, but he stamped his feet anxiously when he heard the sound of giving birth.

Chen Qing's consciousness was already a little fuzzy, but he still endured and continued to practice the skills.

The tower was half the size of a cigarette, but he felt like a mountain was stuffed into his body.

It was too big!

A few minutes later, Chen Qing even fainted briefly.

Fortunately, he was awakened by the Painted Skin who had been guarding him.

Chen Qing hated it!

This behavior, translated into: Get up! Feel the pain! Experience the pain! Accept the pain! Understand the pain...

The whole process lasted for two hours.

The Demon-Suppressing Tower finally appeared in the center of the Spirit Pool.

"Okay... okay..."

Chen Qing, who was already covered in cold sweat, said this and fainted.

When Painted Skin was about to help, Chen Man had already picked up Chen Qing, came to the bedroom, gently put him on the bed, and covered him with a quilt.

Then he sat down by the bed, looked at Chen Qing carefully, and guarded Chen Qing.

Chen Qing's world has many things and many people. But Chen Man's world has always been Chen Qing.

This sleep lasted a long time.

When Chen Qing woke up, he saw Chen Man beside the bed.

He opened his eyes and looked straight at him, as if... smiling.

But why was it so slow?

In an instant, Chen Qing had reacted.

He opened his mouth in surprise and lifted the quilt, only to see that the quilt was falling back to the bed at a very slow speed.

"This is..."

Chen Qing couldn't believe it, and threw his mobile phone casually, and saw that the mobile phone fell slowly, slowly, and slowly.

Just like the weightless scenes of the space station played on TV before.

"It's not that they are slowing down, it's that I'm getting faster..."

After Chen Qing did all this, Chen Man slowly said the first word:

"Chen…………………………"

"…………Qing………………"

"I'm invincible!"

Combined with the golden light, it's simply invincible!

Thinking of this, a feeling of fatigue filled his body, and Chen Qing fell dizzy on the bed.

In the eyes of Painted Skin, Chen Qing almost became a shadow. He didn't see what he did and fell on the bed again.

When he woke up again

, Chen Qing became much more cautious.

Experiment with fingers first.

Move fingers one by one...

But in front of Painted Skin, Chen Qing's fingers have almost become vibrators!

Inserted in cement, they can probably be used as vibration pumps.

His Demon Suppression Tower is a time tower, and it is probably because of this reason that he has the ability to control the flow of time.

But now he can't control it at all.

And this thing consumes a lot of spiritual power, and it can drain himself in just a moment.

While summarizing, he quickly absorbed a piece of spiritual stone and finally got rid of the feeling of powerlessness.

The person who tied the bell should untie it, and the problem should be the Demon Suppression Tower in the spirit pool.

Looking inward with spiritual consciousness, Chen Qing found that the spirit pool was spinning rapidly around the Demon Suppression Tower.

Hundreds of spiritual veins connected to the Demon Suppression Tower, and spiritual power was constantly input and output.

And the spiritual energy flowing out of the Demon Suppression Tower covered his whole body.

This is why he controls time.

Find the reason, and the next thing will be much easier.

Chen Qing fumbled for a moment and stopped the spirit pool.

All the slow-moving objects around him instantly returned to normal.

Chen Man asked, "Chen Qing, are you feeling better?"

"Haha, I'm fine." Chen Qing knew that he must have stayed up all night to watch over him. He rubbed his head, "Are you sleepy? Come up and sleep."

"Sleepy." Chen Man nodded, took off his shoes and put them in place, yawned and leaned against Chen Qing, and snored in a moment.

"I really envy the brotherhood between the master and the young master." Huapi sighed.

Chen Qing was not gossipy and did not ask more.

Huapi changed the subject: "Master, have you gained the ability to control time?"

"Yes, but I'm not very good at it yet."

Huapi was overjoyed when he heard this!

"Then the master's combat power may have surpassed all ghost pets, second only to the great god Zhong Kui!"

Chen Qing was stunned.

Yes!

With the golden light on the ground and the speed of time, as long as you are proficient, you can kill anyone you see.

I am afraid that I have stabbed the opponent dozens of times during the battle, and the opponent has not finished introducing himself yet!

When thinking of this, how can Chen Qing hold back?

A thought came to the third floor of the Demon Suppression Tower.

"Martial Champion, come and fight!"

Martial Champion is not afraid of challenges, holding his long spear horizontally, and has already opened his posture.

A golden light flashed, and Chen Qing had already arrived in front of him.

Martial Champion was shocked!

He extended his right elbow and stabbed Chen Qing's lower abdomen with the long spear at the same time.

Attack and defense, wonderful skills!

But, it was too slow!

Chen Qing had already arrived behind the martial champion, and his finger touched his neck through the gap between the helmet and the armor.

Martial Champion was stunned.

Chen Qing was proud: "How is it?"

The martial arts champion sighed, threw the long spear on the ground, and sighed: "I am no longer a match for ten thousand people."

Chen Qing was slightly stunned.

No!

You can't afford to lose!

Just a sparring match, what's wrong, did it break your heart?

The martial arts champion sighed:

"I am a match for nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine people!"