Super Treasure Hunter

"If you really want me to be the city lord, I can be the honorary city lord of Youzhou City, but City lord Xing Feng is still responsible for the governance. After all, I am just a visitor in this huge Youzhou City."

Concessions were made in the middle of the week. Now Youzhou City is a waste of time. If you refuse it categorically at this time, it might not be conducive to the development and recovery of Youzhou City.

"That's good, the little friend of Zhouzhong is definitely not a thing in the pool. We improperly tie it to this small Youzhou City, but we will continue to pass on the spirit of the little friend of Zhouzhong!"

Seeing that midweek had made concessions, Xing Feng stopped insisting and agreed.

He immediately announced that he would build a statue in the center of Youzhou City for the admiration of future generations. Mid-Zhou was not interested in these formalisms.

When the night came to the City Lord’s Mansion, Xing Feng could not make any storms at this moment, so in the middle of the week he handed the token previously taken from the Youzhou City ruins to Xing Feng: "City Lord Xing knows what this is? "

Jiang is still old and spicy. Xing Feng looked at the token in his hand, and soon said: "This token has nothing peculiar about it. It comes from a small city on the eastern seashore of the Chuyun Empire. It was blocked and occupied by individuals years ago, and named the city of the gods, and those who organized themselves called the gods of the gods."

After hearing it in midweek, I was overjoyed. You know, since this token appeared in Han Li’s residence, it also means that the Underworld Sect may be the base camp of the blue-eyed and black-robed people. Time is life, and the night is It is possible to lose clues.

He didn’t even care about the refurbishment and set off immediately. Cao Yiming was slightly aware of some things in the middle of the week. In his eyes, the middle of the week was a righteous cloud sky, so even if he knew that there was danger, he did his part to follow the middle of the week. .

As soon as I left Youzhou City, I felt a familiar breath in midweek.

I saw the Snow Wolf King, leading a group of monsters, and came to say goodbye to him: "Since you are leaving, then we can also leave. This time spanning hundreds of thousands of miles, we came to this Youzhou City. Go back at least It will take several months. All the high-level monsters are coming with me. I don't know what the situation is in my hometown now, so I can't follow you anymore. We are destined to meet!"

The Snow Wolf King seemed to be very free and easy, and he said goodbye directly to the middle of the week. It is true that monsters are not as good as humans. The Zifeng Mountain Range where they are located, there are often human experts going in and sweeping.

If he is absent for a long time, I am afraid that the entire ethnic group will cease to exist when I return.

Zhou Zhongxin knew it, so it didn't stop him: "If that's the case, let's not pass it, Brother Wolf, the mountains will not turn, the next time I meet, I will have passed you by time!"

After bidding farewell to the Snow Wolf King, in midweek, the two rode on a stunning horse presented by Xing Feng, racing along the way.

You know, the Jueying Horse with the early strength of the Purple Belt can travel thousands of miles a day, and the Jueying Horse that Xing Feng presented to the two is the peak strength of the Purple Belt, capable of traveling 15,000 miles a day.

And the distance to Underworld City is only 80,000 miles, and it will take a few days to get there.

On the evening of the sixth day, the two saw the walls of the city of Hades from a distance, and the divine sense of the week moved toward the city.

I saw that there was no living body in the city, and the two jumped into the city wall and touched the base camp of the Pluto religion.

In the middle of the week, I felt that this city was extremely strange, it was not alive at all, like an empty city.

The two explored carefully, and the city was indeed empty, but they found that the traces of life left over not long ago seemed to be the same as the city not long ago.

In the middle of the week, he slammed a fist against the city wall. Could it be that he missed the wind and made the person of the Underworld Cult escape early.

At this moment, Cao Yiming suddenly exclaimed, and the two climbed onto the city wall. Outside the city of Underworld was a vast open area of ​​hundreds of miles, which was easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Looking in the direction of Cao Yiming's finger, eighty miles away, it seemed that there were thousands of troops and horses running, and the sky was full of smoke.

Looking intently, it was a cavalry squad of about forty or fifty people, galloping in the direction of Underworld City.

The heart that was hanging in the middle of the week was finally let go. It seems that this Underworld Cultist did not get the news in advance and abandoned the city and fled, but went out hunting or performing some mission.

When the cavalry squad came close, it was clear that the monks on horsebacks, all black robes, weren’t the styles of those with blue eyes and black robes.

It seemed that I had bet the right treasure this time, and I directly touched the base camp of the blue-eyed and black-robed man.

The cavalry squadron came under the city gate in an instant, and the leader of the team shot a token into the city wall, and the city gate slowly opened.

In the middle of the week, it is clear that this is not a good time to take action, at least to find out what these individuals are gathering here.

So they greeted Cao Yiming, and they hid themselves in the wreckage of a building.

When the cavalry team passed by the two of Zhou Zhong, Zhong Zhou carefully observed that this team seemed to have been burned, killed, and looted. In addition to the cavalry on the horse, there were countless wealth piled up.

Behind him was a group of prisoners with ropes tied to their wrists. Zhou Zhong's eyes kept gazing at the group of prisoners. Suddenly, he felt like he was drinking, and Zhou Zhong lost his mind.

Among the group of prisoners, I saw an extremely familiar figure in the middle of the week, who turned out to be Yang Xixi, the younger sister of the Shenzong Ice Tower!

Why is he here? The two places are a million miles apart. Yang Xixi's temperament is clear in Zhou Zhou. If Yang Xixi is here at this moment, perhaps Meng Yu, Zhao He and others have also left the Ice Tower Shenzong now.

Seeing his loss in the middle of the week, Cao Yiming asked quickly: "What's wrong, is there something wrong?"

"There was one person among the prisoners before, it was my old friend, but I don't know why she appeared here!" Zhou Zhong said truthfully.

Since Yang Xixi has been arrested, it is natural to try to rescue him. Zhou Center already has a plan.

If you don't want to stun the snake, then you can only save Yang Xixi without knowing it until the night is late, when all the people of the gods are asleep.

After all, there are hundreds of prisoners tied back, and even if there are fewer than one or two, no one will notice.

It was night, and in the middle of the week, when it was ugly, seeing that the Underworld cultists were silent, they turned over and Cao Yiming came to the place where they held the hostages.

These gods of the gods seem to attach great importance to Yang Xixi, and they are locked on a stone pillar alone.

In the middle of the week, several guards with mid-level black belt strength were quietly resolved, and Yang Xixi cautiously touched him.