Super Treasure Hunter

Old Good Fortune also watched the Jihad match at the time when he was in Beiju Luzhou, and he also understood why they directed all their attacks to the middle of the week.

But good luck old people know about midweek, but other people don't know that they can exchange places with other people in the middle of the week, so good luck old people must drive the rhythm.

"Brothers, did you hear what my stupid apprentice said? Let's just do what he said and focus our firepower on him."

"Good luck, are you confused? No wonder finding an apprentice doesn’t work well. Did he suffer from the attack of the seven of us? If there is a three-game two-team at that time, don’t you say that we are the one who brought you. That stupid disciple was killed."

Tu Dao complained that what he had just said in the middle of the week was too unreliable, while insinuating that the old man of good fortune must have his own disciples and his own teachers.

"Now is not the time to talk about this, this black-robed man may have what we need first, and if he can't get together, he can just leave."

"Listen to me, and focus all the attacks on my disciple. Even if he dies, it has nothing to do with you."

The last words of Old Good Fortune almost made the middle of the week unsteady.

What is dead has something to do with them.

The black-robed man didn't understand which part of the week this was playing.

Let them attack themselves, this is simply looking for death, but in the middle of the week, being able to kill the six great sinners of the Underworld Sect is definitely not aimless, there should be some conspiracy in it.

The black-robed people were on guard to prevent them from sneaking attacks. However, the sneak attacks did not exist, and all the attacks of the seven people hit the position in the middle of the week.

Just when everyone thought that Zhou Zhong was completely crazy, Zhou Zhong's mouth showed a smile.

"Dou Zhuan."

The black-robed man who was still on the alert for any sneak attacks on him instantly appeared in his original position in the middle of the week, and all the attacks against the middle of the week were all exposed on the black-robed man.

Except for Old Good Fortune, everyone else was shocked by Midweek's hand. Even the black-robed people didn't think that everything they had guarded before was in vain, and they didn't need to attack at all.

Seeing that Midweek's approach worked, those who had previously suspected that Midweek had brain problems were a little embarrassed.

They didn’t even have the qualifications to intervene in the battle of the Emperor of the Earth, but not only did they participate in the battle with the strength of the Earth ancestors, but they also effectively caused damage to the black-robed people. The man threw it away.

Luo Kaijie's face was ugly. He had realized the double mood. Among these people, he should be the most dazzling existence, but he did not expect to be robbed of the limelight in the middle of the week.

Everyone thinks that by changing the position of themselves and the black-robed man in the middle of the week, they can bring a lot of trouble to the black-robed man, but they don’t know that the time to choose the fight in the middle of the week is always He controls it himself.

In other words, in the middle of the week, he also took a great risk. If the Dou forward moves a little bit slowly, he is likely to be concentrated by the oncoming attack, and even if he is not dead, he will peel off.

In the middle of the week, Dou Zhuan was used repeatedly, and the timing of the transfer was just right, leaving the black-robed man without any chance of defense.

After several consecutive times, the black-robed man was not lightly injured, and at the same time he began to shift the target from the old man of good fortune to Zhou Zhong.

The current black robe no longer needs the blood of the middle of the week, thinking about solving the middle of the week as soon as possible, so as not to regenerate and change later.

The cruel black-robed man directly attacked the old man of good fortune to contain them, and bought himself time to solve the midweek.

Although the strength of the black-robed man was higher than that of the middle of the week, the middle of the week was not as good at this time. After fusing with the formation spirit, the demon suppression body has been further strengthened, and the various indicators of the body have far exceeded the same level.

The black robe man made a vicious move, and did not leave any retreat in the middle of the week.

In the middle of the week, it was like a mud loach in the water and it was very slippery, and it didn't give the black robe people any chance.

The black-robed man suddenly broke out, and the fierce airflow suddenly pushed the whole group of the old man of good luck back to the previous room in the middle of the week.

After that, he didn't know what method the black robe man used, and he was actually excited about the formation in the room.

A large number of inscriptions suddenly appeared in the room, densely packed and shining, and a curtain of light was angry at the door connecting the room where the black-robed man was.

Although Zhou Zhong doesn’t know what this big formation is for, relying on the understanding of the formation, the formations arranged in the ruins are mostly to prevent things from being taken away by people, and various restrictive formations are arranged. It may even be a killing array.

In the middle of the week, everyone was urged to leave the room immediately, but no one was willing to listen to the middle of the week. Seeing that the last treasure was about to be obtained, everyone was not reconciled.

Knowing that I could not persuade them in the middle of the week, I planned to leave by myself, but it was still a step too late.

The walls of the room were shrouded in light curtains, sealing everyone into the large array.

The black-robed man looked at several people with a sneer.

This formation is for those of you who want to obtain the treasures in the ruins. Although you don't know the name of this formation, I'm very responsible for telling you, don't want to escape from this big formation.

Do you see the light curtains around you? They will gradually move closer to the middle over time, and the space where you can move will become smaller and smaller, until each of you is crushed by the light curtain.

The black-robed man laughed presumptuously.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that if you just blindly wait for death, then you dream of thinking of this formation too simple. The formation will change randomly every once in a while, and you will be slow if it is specific. Slowly understand."

"Enjoy the few time, I hope you can enjoy the fear before death to your heart's content."

The black-robed man didn't pay attention to everyone after speaking, but placed the prepared **** soldier on the sacrifice slab in the room he was in.

The **** soldiers turned into dust after being sacrificed, and the sacrifice stone slab in front of the black robe man suddenly sank, and then split into four neat pieces, a dazzling flash appeared, and then slowly floated out from the split stone slab.

The black-robed man held the light in his hands excitedly, and as the light disappeared, everyone finally saw what was in the hands of the black-clad man.

It was a small hammer, seemingly unremarkable, but it made the seven old men, including the old man of good fortune, coveted.

This hammer is really the ultimate goal of their trip, Luban hammer.

Legend has it that the Luban hammer can improve the refinement level and assist the refinement, which is what all refiners dream of.

Although Zhou Zhong was also full of curiosity about Naluban Hammer, Zhou Zhong believed that those were foreign objects, and it was important to have the tools at hand, but everything still depends on oneself.