Super Treasure Hunter

Right now, the actions of the Great Black Soul had completely angered Zhou Zhong.

The violent breath gushed out from Zhou Zhong's body, and the chains that bound Zhou Zhong seemed to notice the changes in Zhou Zhong and began to shrink.

The divine consciousness that stayed above the inner courtyard of the Black Soul Sect was taken back into his body by the middle of Zhou, and he had no thoughts to look at it anymore.

The original plan was to slowly accumulate strength to break the formation, and at the same time detonate the formation, release the unknown stones that were suppressed under the formation, causing a riot, and then rescued Han Li during the chaos.

But now it seems that the time left for midweek does not allow him to do so.

Han Li's current situation is very bad. I am afraid that if he can't even survive tonight, he will be harvested by the Black Soul Emperor and become a living dead.

The two of them have gone through a lot of hardships before they came together again, and it is absolutely not allowed to happen in the middle of the week.

With the contraction of the chains, I felt a huge pressure in the middle of the week, as if all my bones were crushed.

But this made midweek even more crazy.

From time to time, there was a terrifying and deep laugh.

In the middle of the week in madness, looking at the large array under his feet, a crazy idea brewed in his mind.

No matter what is being suppressed under this big formation, it must be able to make Black Soul Great Emperor jealous. Since he can only break through the big formation in a short time, it is better to help the unknown stone below and give it a little help. Let it rush out of the big array.

The Divine Sense in the middle of the week followed the ground under his feet and pierced down, and entered the underground space again.

In the middle of the week, the divine consciousness transformed into his own appearance, floating quietly in front of the nameless stone.

In fact, Mid-Zhou didn't know how to help this suppressed stone break out of the big formation, but Mid-Zhou knew that if he did nothing, it would be even more impossible to let this stone break out of the big formation.

Simply, in the middle of the week, let go of all his worries, even though he knew that this stone was not simple, he was still a body made of divine consciousness, with the stone in my hand.

Starting with the stone, Zhou Zhong on the ground only felt a buzzing sound in his head.

A cloud of mist suddenly appeared in front of him.

When the clouds gradually dissipated, a towering mountain appeared in front of Zhong Zhou, which was the nameless stone that I had seen before.

It's just that a man and a woman are standing on top of the mountain at this time.

The man made a white robe, his long hair fluttered in the wind, a pair of sword eyebrows, and his deep eyes looked affectionately at the woman in front of him.

The woman in white clothes wins the snow, her long hair is scattered around her waist like a waterfall, and her face is better than a heavenly man, and she looks at the man in front of her affectionately.

At this time in the middle of the week, I couldn't tell whether it was reality or an illusion. Everything in front of me was too real.

In the middle of the week, I was even afraid that I would be discovered by these two.

But the facts proved that everything they saw in the middle of the week was nothing more than a picture. No matter what they did in the middle of the week, the two of them had no reaction.

Zhou Zhong didn't know why such a picture appeared in his mind, but Zhou Zhong believed that all this must be related to the nameless stone.

The men and women on the mountain seemed to be talking, and the consciousness of midweek slowly approached.

"Little Junior Sister, tomorrow is the day we get married. I have waited for this day for too long."

The woman did not speak, but looked at the man shyly, even in the middle of the week, she was envious at this time.

A good pair of talents and beautiful ladies.

It would be great if he and Han Li could have such results.

Just as he was immersed in it in the middle of the week, an unexpected scene appeared, and the little junior girl in the white-clothed man actually pushed the man down from the mountain.

Suddenly there was a picture of the man falling down the mountain in Zhou Zhong's mind. Seeing the little junior **** the mountain getting farther and farther away from him, a sudden sense of suffocation made Zhou Zhong very uncomfortable. What followed was a knife twist. General heartache.

In the middle of the week, this should be how the man felt when his heart was broken after experiencing this time.

The eyes in the middle of the week went dark, thinking that everything was over, but the pain in my heart still couldn't disappear.

Turning around, a candlelight suddenly appeared in the darkness.

Immediately after more candlelights lit up, looking around in the middle of the week, the room was embellished with festive red furniture and decorations.

This turned out to be a wedding room.

At this time, the consciousness of midweek was attached to the bridegroom official.

This made midweek very embarrassing.

Following the master's perspective, a woman wearing a phoenix crown and a red hijab appeared in front of her.

As the man lifted the red hijab a little bit, the woman's true face appeared before her eyes.

Willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, Qiong nose small mouth.

A pair of tender eyes, looking at the man affectionately.

At this time, the middle of the week was a little embarrassed, after all, this was a man's perspective.

The two are you and me, but at this time in the week, I was thinking about how to get out of here. Han Li outside was still waiting for her rescue. Now it is not the time to watch the two kiss me.

Fortunately, the picture changed again, and the woman in front of me was still yesterday, but my heart ached.

Zhou Zhong lowered his head and pierced the man's chest with a sharp sword. The woman who married the man only yesterday has the sword in her hand.

The woman was expressionless and could not see the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.

However, in the middle of the week, I felt a burst of uncontrollable heartache.

Zhou Zhongzhong is crazy, this is some kind of **** plot, my wife is still outside with a wedding with someone else, what is this **** stone?

In the middle of the week, I couldn't help but complain.

When the picture turns again, I can't take care of it in the middle of the week, and it is another heart-wrenching picture.

Just like this, it kept going over and over again, even in the middle of the week, I couldn't remember how many such life and death separations I had experienced.

The only thing fresh in his memory is that each heartache feels like his personal experience.

In the middle of the week, he fell into darkness again, and he didn't know what kind of experience it would be next time.

However, the picture expected in the middle of the week did not appear.

The Zhouzhong in the Great Array was motionless, as if blending with the Great Array.

When light appeared before his eyes in the middle of the week, he had already returned to the foot of the huge mountain.

The mountain is still that mountain, but Zhou Zhongzheng is looking at it with resentment at this time.

Suddenly, a voice that seemed to come from above nine heavens appeared in Zhou Zhong's mind.

This voice is extremely deep.

"This mountain is nameless and ruthless."

"If you want to use this mountain, you must be a ruthless person."

With only these two words left, the voice seemed to disappear without appearing.

Zhou Zhong carefully pondered the meaning of these two sentences.

Although the information is short, it has been determined in the middle of the week that this stone is a magic weapon.

It's just that the last sentence makes Midweek a bit speechless.

If you want to use this mountain, you must be a ruthless person.

But Zhou Zhong’s feelings for Han Li could not be wiped out by anyone, which meant that Zhou Zhong was a sentient person and could not use this magic weapon at all.