Super Treasure Hunter

He rushed all the way in the middle of the week, looking constantly at the resentful spirits evading around him.

Did you come out in the middle of the week to save Yan Hang? Of course not all! In the middle of the week, I want to find the heads of these resentful spirits!

This is just like the last time I encountered the Howling Wolf pack. Mid-Zhou felt that since it was a group of objects, whether it was a resentful spirit, an animal or a human, it couldn't be a dish of loose sand. There must be a center.

Just now in the middle of the week, I didn't know that my flames could resist the resentful spirits, and seeing Zhuo Yaoyao and others almost couldn't hold it. I felt that if that continued, everyone might die on the way to the volcano. So in the middle of the week, I would take the risk and do the opposite. I wanted to take a gamble, find the center of the resentful spirit, eliminate it, and solve the crisis.

However, in the middle of the week, he rushed down the road, and half an hour later, he had already rushed out of the resentful spirit group, and there was no leader of the resentful spirit at all.

"Is it because I thought it wrong?" Zhou Zhong frowned and thought.

"They said that these resentful spirits are drifting aimlessly, but it's not right. Why do I feel that these resentful spirits seem to have a purpose, and why they caught Yan Hang and didn't know why they had eaten him or absorbed his innocence. Rather than grab him and run? Where are these resentful spirits going to grab Yan Hang?"

There are many problems in Zhou Center that can't be explained clearly. Now he regrets a little bit. Just now he shouldn't save Yan Hang. He should follow up to see where these resentful spirits are taking him.

But now it's too late to say anything. After thinking about it, I could only turn around and rush into the Wraiths Group again in the middle of the week and go round with Yuan Xinglie and the others. I don't know if they have arrived at the volcano now.

Zhou Zhongyuan returned on the original road and soon returned to the place where he had separated from Yuan Xinglie and the others. At this time, he saw soldiers from the two strongholds escorting the civilians in more than a dozen strongholds, and was besieged by a group of resentful spirits.

"Ah, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Amidst the screams of horror, two resentful spirits rushed onto the two Pingming's bodies, at a speed visible to the naked eye, their bodies shriveled, and they died with horrified expressions!

One of the soldiers wanted to come and rescue them, but was besieged by more than a dozen resentful spirits. He sucked up his true qi and blood in the blink of an eye, and became a human being like the two!

"what!"

When the other civilians saw this horrible scene, they were all scared to pee. Their legs were soft and they couldn't run. They fell to the ground one after another, and the resentful spirits all surrounded them.

"Beast, all die to me!"

The furious Zhou Zhong rushed into the wraith spirit, and the huge trident in his hand slashed directly.

"Wow!"

For a time, the screams were endless, and dozens of resentful spirits were all killed in the middle of the week.

The civilians who thought they were dead, and the only remaining soldier, were all dumbfounded. The midweek appearance was too domineering, like a **** of war descending from the sky, and wiped out all the resentful spirits in front of them.

"Zhou... mid-week, thank you." The remaining soldier recognized mid-week and thanked mid-week in shame. He was Yan Hang's person, and he was naturally unfriendly to those in mid-week. But now he was saved in midweek.

But at this time in the week, he ignored him, instead staring at the anger in the air!

Among the group of resentful spirits that were killed just now in the middle of the week, there were only those who had absorbed the blood of those ordinary soldiers and soldiers. After killing them, a special qi energy floated from their bodies. These qi energy Gather together in the air, and then float quickly in one direction.

"Mid of the week?" Seeing that there was no response in the middle of the week, the soldier couldn't help calling out again.

It was only then in the middle of the week that I came back to my senses, and I couldn't find that zhenqi energy when I was thinking about it.

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"Huh? Are you all right?" He recovered in midweek and asked several people.

"We're all right, thank you for your life-saving grace." Everyone thanked midweek.

Nodding in the middle of the week, he said to the soldier: "Where is the volcano? You take me over."

"Okay, go here!" The soldier nodded and agreed.

The soldiers led the way in front, and walked behind in the middle of the week, with the flame protection in the middle of the week, and the resentful spirits were afraid to attack the group. At this time Zhou frowned, his expression solemn, he always felt that the true energy he had just seen was unusual, but he couldn't find the reason.

Those zhenqi gathered together in the air, as if they were heading in one direction, as if someone was guiding them in the dark.

Without the grieving spirit blocking the way, everyone was much faster and soon reached the crater.

There is even more chaos here, many people have already entered the volcano, and the resentful spirits dare not go in and attack. But on the side of the crater, more than a dozen people did not enter the volcano and were surrounded by resentful spirits, and all the resentful spirits attacked them.

"Yan Zhou! If you want to die, die by yourself. If you die, it will drag us down!" Yuan Xinglie yelled at Yan Zhou beside him with an angry face.

Yan Zhou was wounded all over by the attack of the resentful spirit at this time, and he also fought back angrily: "Who wants to hurt you? Who made you go at the back and blame me for not being able to enter the crater?

"Fart! If you were greedy and wanted to pick up the magic weapon dropped by others, would you be besieged by the resentful spirit? If the resentful spirit doesn't besiege you, can you block the intersection? Don't blame you for whom!" Yuan Xinglie was angry. Scolded.

Yan Zhou stopped talking immediately.

Just now they killed all the way to the crater, and a disciple who followed Yanzhou and his group was sucked up by the resentful spirit, and the fairy magic weapon on his body was left on the ground. Yan Zhou became greedy for a while, and left the army that entered the volcano to get the magic weapon, but was besieged by the resentful spirit.