Super Treasure Hunter

After getting the answer from the Array Spirit, Zhong Zhou was relieved.

But when he looked at the people in the Bafang Alliance, his eyes were full of joking.

These people don't know that their lives are coming soon. This may be the end of the treachery.

It's really a good reincarnation, it's not that they don't report it, but the time has not arrived. At the beginning of the week to save them, now they are going to grab the soul orbs of the week. This end should be their best retribution.

Seeing the jokes in the middle of the week, the people of the Bafang Alliance became more vigilant, thinking that they would do something against them in the middle of the week.

But not in the middle of the week.

"Don’t be afraid. I don’t have to do it on you now. You are all poisoned. Even if I do it, you won’t be able to live long. Listen to my advice, and while you still have a breath, do something you want to do quickly. Don’t leave any regrets for yourself."

The words in the middle of the week are very sincere, but the taste has changed after listening to the second middle school of these people in the Bafang Alliance.

Thought that midweek was despising them.

"In the middle of the week, don't you be here to scare us. If we are poisoned, then you will not be able to run. Do you think we are all fools?"

"I want to scare us with this kind of low-level lies. I'm sorry, I won't eat you, take out the treasure obediently, and kneel down here to pray for the New Year. We will leave you a way to survive, otherwise don't blame it. We are not polite to you anymore."

The Bafang Alliance relied on having a magic weapon in their hands and a large number of people, thinking that it would be able to make the middle of the week obedient, but they underestimated the middle of the week.

Being unmoved in the middle of the week made the people of the Eight-Party Alliance very excited and directly showed their magic weapon to greet the middle of the week.

A copper bell flew to several people in the middle of the week, and it made a crisp sound from time to time.

In the middle of the week, Lu Fengtian took Han Li back, and he greeted him with a bone sword.

The sound of the copper bell has the function of confusing the mind, but it has no effect at all for Zhou Zhong, who has a strong mental power.

But the people in the Bafang Alliance didn't know, they were still too pretentious in the mid-week, and they rushed forward without knowing the function of their magic weapon.

But then, these people's faces became difficult to look.

I saw Zhou Zhong holding a bone sword in his hand, and the bell had no effect on him at all.

The bone sword in Zhou Zhong's hand was gently raised, and the copper bell was directly divided into two from the bottom to the top.

Seeing that the magic weapon brought from Ma Chenggong was destroyed so easily in the middle of the week, the people of the Eight-Party Alliance instantly became red eyes.

The magic weapon was successful, and the eight ancestors who came to see him had to be polite. If you let him know that his treasure was destroyed by others, then he wouldn't be able to strip them off.

At the thought of facing Ma Chengcheng's anger, several people suddenly felt a chill in their backs.

In order to be able to save his life, the only thing I can sit right now is to take the next week as soon as possible, and take away the treasures, if there is a chance to make up for it.

The people of the Bafang Alliance have sacrificed their magic weapons. In order to win the middle of the week as soon as possible, the people of the Bafang Alliance have all shown their housekeeping skills.

Han Li stood behind Lu Fengtian, looking at Zhou Zhong with a worried expression on her face.

The magic weapon of the sky surrounded Zhou Zhong and constantly attacked him. Han Li was afraid that Zhou Zhong could not resist, and wanted to go up and help, but was held back by Lu Fengtian.

"Han Li, don't be impulsive. You can't help Midweek in the past. Instead, it will distract him. You should know better than me about the strength of Midweek. You have to trust him."

Lu Fengtian's words deeply stimulated Han Li.

Han Li always thought that she was a burden and burden in the middle of the week, so she tried her best to improve her strength. Now it seems that she must hurry up and improve her strength.

Otherwise, sooner or later, one day in the middle of the week, you will be in danger because of yourself.

The people in the Bafang Alliance thought that they could easily win the middle of the week with the help of magic weapons, but found that the middle of the week did not use their full strength to deal with those magic weapons.

After playing for a long time, Mid-Zhou became a little impatient. First, he had to solve all the people in the Bafang Alliance with one move, but the formation spirit told Mid-Zhou not to do it, and leave the rest to him.

Jingling's mind is immature, and watching Zhou Zhong fight vigorously arouses his interest, and this is also the first time it has left the stone room to fight.

Jin Ling's careful thoughts can't be seen in the middle of the week, since Jin Ling wants to do it himself, it just happens to let himself relax.

Mid-week directly gave up the attack and walked towards Han Li and Lu Fengtian.

The people in the Bafang Alliance looked at Zhou Zhong and directly ignored them, and their teeth tickled with hatred.

"I don't take us too much this week. Today we must let him know that we dare to underestimate our fate."

Several people controlled the magic weapon to launch an attack on the middle of the week, but flashing runes appeared instantly under their feet.

The spirit of the formation directly opened the big formation, covering all the people of the eight-party alliance in the big formation.

Then one by one small formations began to attack the people of the eight-party alliance.

Wind blades, lasers, energy cannons, various types of attacks are like throwing beans while greeting those in the All-Party Alliance.

Looking at the familiar attack, the people of the Eight-Faced Alliance showed fear. They knew this formation too well. It was the formation in the underground stone room that almost killed them.

The Array Spirit not only launched attacks on the people of the Eight-Party Alliance, but also bombed those magic weapons.

Seeing the magic weapons being destroyed in this way, everyone in the Octagon Alliance was heartbroken.

The Array Spirit destroyed everyone's magic weapon, and the people from the All-Party Alliance rushed around.

These people are not strong, and the formation spirit does not want to waste time with them anymore, and directly puts away the big formation.

Seeing that the formation was small, the people in the All-Party Alliance breathed a sigh of relief.

The voice of the Array Spirit sounded again in the mid-week noisy sea.

"These people are too weak and they are not fun at all. Playing with them is simply an insult to me. You should teach them."

In the middle of the week, he shook his head helplessly.

Just now, it was the Array Spirit who told him not to do it, and now he told himself that it was boring to beat these people, and it was really difficult to serve.

In the middle of the week, everyone in the Octagon Alliance looked panicked and couldn't help but laugh.

"In the middle of the week, what are you laughing? Use the formation against us. What a hero, you have the ability to do it yourself."

Zhou Zhong didn't bother to pay attention to them, and directly called out the bone sword.

Seeing that there was a bone sword in his hand in Zhou Zhong, the people of the All-Party Alliance were immediately shocked.

"In the middle of the week, I can warn you that the Eight-Party Alliance is effective and greedy, and the treasures you get from the stone room are also things that greed looks at. If you don't want to offend greed, you can quickly hand over the treasures."

"We don't need you to break your legs or bow down to pray for the New Year. As long as we hand over the treasure, we will let you go."