Super Treasure Hunter

Seeing the appearance of this young man, Qualcomm suddenly lost his mind and respectfully said, "Master Dong."

Zhou Zhong also narrowed his eyes to look at the youth: "Who are you? I have had a grudge against you?"

The young man smiled sharply: "You can call me Dong Yan. I didn't have any enemies with you, but if you dare to fight against the people of my Thunder organization, you are against me. Therefore, you should go and die."

Zhou Zhong took a deep breath. Although I haven't heard of any Thunder organization, it must be a sub-organization of the Tianhe organization.

"Can you represent the Thunder Organization?"

The corners of Dong Yan’s mouth curled up slightly: "This question, after you die, you can figure it out by yourself. By the way, let me remind you that your companions are already in trouble now, but don’t worry. It's your turn."

Zhou Zhong's brows were frowned, and one or two screams were indeed heard from time to time in his ears. At the same time, a red dagger suddenly transformed into the sky above the formation, and it slammed into the position of Zhou Zhong.

In the middle of the week, he flashed his figure quickly, and then escaped the threat of the dagger, but the formation did not give up. It was transformed from dozens of daggers and fell like rain.

Outside of the formation, Dong Yan and Qualcomm watched the awkward midweek in the formation like a theater.

"Master Dong, I heard that the two people who came with this kid are also members of the Tianhe organization. There shouldn't be any trouble if you kill them?"

Dong Yan attached his hands and said with a sneer: "For our Thunder organization, there is no trouble in the dictionary! A few ants dare to oppose us? I really don't know how to write dead words."

Qualcomm smirked and slapped a bit of flattery, and then looked at Zhou Zhong who was hiding in the formation. He really couldn't think of any reason for not dying in Zhou Zhong!

Although Master Dong Cheng didn't go out in person, he sent his nephew, Dong Yan, to set up the formation himself, waiting for the middle of the week to cast the net.

Not to mention this formation is mid-week, even if there are ten more golden guards, there is no escape!

After all, the attacks illusioned by the formation are endless. Coping with these attacks is enough to consume a lot of mind, so how about breaking the formation?

Even if it is exhausted, it will kill them all!

But soon, the two frowned almost simultaneously.

Because in the awkward Zhou Zhong, they suddenly seemed to have given up resistance, suddenly sitting on the ground, eyes closed, turning a blind eye to the dozen daggers waving in the sky.

"It seems that I don't intend to resist anymore? It's okay, I save it..."

Dong Yan sneered, but he stopped abruptly when he was halfway through the conversation, and his eyes widened, as if he had seen something incredible.

Because the dozen or so daggers that were enough to break through anyone's defenses fell on Zhou Zhong's body as if stabbed on a rock, and they were bounced away!

There are even a few handles, all of which have been turned into powder before the middle of the week!

Qualcomm's eyes widened, too, and he dared not say: "This guy is a monster!"

But soon, he dispelled his thoughts, because even if it is a monster, it is impossible to have such a strong physique!

Dong Yan was slightly shocked, and soon regained the look of the winning ticket, and said with disdain: "It's okay! No matter how strong his body is, he can't find the line of this formation, he is also dead. One! His body will be cracked sooner or later!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dong Yan took out the Extremely Fast Demon Stone again and placed it around the formation. The formation that was already somewhat dim became radiant again.

In the formation, the middle of the week was like an old monk sitting still, even his breathing became lighter, and the whole person was asleep.

At the same time, an inexplicable force, centered on him, soon enveloped the entire formation.

"This is..." Dong Yan frowned slightly, finally caught this inexplicable force, and then suddenly said in surprise: "No! How can he have such a powerful mental power! Stop him! Otherwise he will find out. It’s too late to see where the eye is!"

Although Qualcomm didn't understand what he was talking about, it was a bit dilemma. Is it possible to enter the formation to stop the middle of the week? Then he will also be regarded as the enemy of this formation!

But at this moment, even if there is a way to stop Zhou Zhong, it is too late, because Zhou Zhong in the formation has slowly opened his eyes and a sneer on his face.

Then Zhou Zhong suddenly raised his head, and the whole person rose from the ground, leaping towards a certain position of the formation like a stream of light.

And in that place, there was an organ that looked like a fountain, slowly feeding energy to the entire formation and maintaining it.

There was no hesitation at all, and a punch was hit in midweek.

The surrounding barrier was torn apart like a mirror, and the fog permeating the dense forest disappeared even more weirdly. The red dagger waving among the crowd instantly turned into air and disappeared.

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Zhang Shu, Fang Xue, Liu Youyou, and all the figures of other families appeared in midweek.

Zhang Shu was standing in front of everyone, feeling a little embarrassed. Although the children of the family were injured more or less, the loss was not serious.

But everyone was at a loss and didn't know what happened.

After Zhou Zhong breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at Qualcomm and Dong Yan with a cold look.

"I didn't expect you to have the ability to break this formation." Dong Yan frowned.

There was no word in the middle of the week, just looking at the two as if looking at the dead.

Qualcomm suddenly thought of what happened a few days ago. At this time, it was almost scared to pee, and panicked: "Master Dong, let's...what do we do?"

"waste."

Dong Yan cursed secretly, and then coldly snorted: "Go back first and report the matter to your uncle."

"Want to go?" Mid-week said with a sneer.

Dong Yan said angrily: "Otherwise, what? Do you dare to kill me? Do you know that if you dare to kill me, your uncle and his old man will know the first time! And by then, even if you have ten Life is not enough to die!"

He never thought that he would die, or that he didn't believe that Midweek dared to kill him. Since he is a member of the SkyTeam organization, he must know how powerful the Thunder is.

But just as his voice fell, his eyes suddenly became blank, and then completely dimmed.

At the same time, a small blood mark appeared on his forehead, the entire flame was gone, and his body collapsed softly.

"There is so much nonsense." Zhou Zhong said blankly.