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Chapter 72 No Life

Behind the Jueyin Swamp is a vast mountain forest.

The dense trees blocked the place, the vegetation was lush, and all kinds of wild beasts were dormant. In the sky, a bright moon shone brightly, clear and clear.

Ruddy.

Several hunters who were dispatched at night walked through the bushes and squatted there carefully. Suddenly their ears moved slightly, and their green beast eyes looked at a figure jumping from a distance.

"This is the sunset forest. I didn't expect that I would go further north and further away from Guihua City..."

Zhou Han fell on the thick branches, and took out the map and took a closer look in the moonlight falling in the air.

After hurriedly taking away Yin Yuehua's bag, he noticed that a wilderness warrior was coming quickly behind him. Without distinguishing the direction, he left immediately.

"Um?"

Suddenly, he glanced down and saw a few black beast shadows lying dormant below.

“Woo…”

When he was glaring at him, the dark night hunters below suddenly felt like they were facing a great enemy, and felt a fatal crisis coming, as if they saw a top predator, their bodies slowly crawled down, shivering, and making a sound of begging for mercy.

A few wild beasts.

Zhou Han moved his eyes away, reached out and touched the map slightly, and the map disappeared.

He jumped out dozens of meters away, landed on the branches of another big tree, and disappeared into the night after a few jumps.

"Brother Wang, have you found it?"

Shortly after he left, he arrived here with several figures in his hat, and asked by someone next to him.

"Just just left, my Luo Xiang bee has tracked the smell of that person." Brother Wang said hoarsely, and a tiny bee flew from the front and landed on his hands.

Luoxiang bee is an extremely strange bee, very good at tracking the breath.

During several missions, their team made many contributions with this thing.

"We will chase after us quickly and take down the treasure. As long as we present it to the helm leader, we may be able to enter the previous branch this time."

The man who spoke first looked crazy under his hat.

Hearing this, the people in the hats around him showed their yearning and passionate expressions.

Brother Wang, who was holding Luo Xiangfeng in his palm, also felt aroused in his heart. He reached out and waved his hand. Luo Xiangfeng flew out with a buzzing sound, and then everyone followed behind him and rushed forward.

After a while, Luo Xiangfeng stopped.

"Hmm? What's going on?"

The man in the lead was stunned for a moment as Luo Xiangfeng was spinning around in place.

"Luo Xiangfeng doesn't leave, which means that the person we are looking for is here!" Brother Wang put Luo Xiangfeng into a small gourd and swept around with cold eyes.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly.

On the big branches on the side of the crowd, a black figure stood there, looking at them quietly.

The night wind blew across the forest, making a rustling sound, which also blew the black shadow's clothes. The silver moon facing away from it was bright and bright, and the face of the black shadow could not be seen clearly.

"Are you looking for me?"

Zhou Han stared at them coldly and said coldly.

Two skin refining, three strength refining.

This lineup is a relatively powerful team in the wilderness, but it is still not enough to see it. Even these people dare to chase and snatch treasures. I really don’t know how the word "death" is written?

I was so annoyed that Zhou Han simply stopped leaving and waited here specifically, but found that these people were chasing them.

When I saw this, I felt relieved.

Just two skin refining, even if they refining blood, he had died of yin.

Sometimes, the level of realm cannot represent real combat power, especially in the wilderness, various terrains, demons, and weather are the keys to decisive victory.

"Your Excellency, hand over the treasure and spare you all the time!"

These men of the hats reacted very quickly. The moment they saw Zhou Han, they dispersed and surrounded Zhou Han in the middle, forming a strange formation. The men of the hats led by the hats said coldly with their hands on their backs.

This person should be the leader of this team of warriors.

There are white lotus patterns on the hat.

In addition to Brother Wang's hat, there are also such patterns on his hat, other martial artists who practice power have blank space on their white hats.

It seems to be a symbol of identity.

"What a big tone, do you think I'm sure you're going to eat?"

Zhou Han swept over the surrounding hat men and looked at the two white lotus hat men in front of him.

These people are not like ordinary wilderness warriors, but seem to have emerged from some kind of organizational force. Are they also sectarian organizations like Wujian Palace?

"Although you are a master of skin refining, we have two skin refining, plus three of them. I advise you not to ask for trouble." The leader of the hat chuckled.

After the words came, the three men who cultivated hats surrounded Zhou Han suddenly attacked and attacked.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Three figures jumped down from the branches, fists or legs, and the energy burst out in an instant, forming a triangle to attack Zhou Han.

Zhou Han frowned slightly.

Although these three people are just practicing their power, they are consistent in both shooting speed and attack frequency. Like a military formation, their power gathers together and bursts out with strength far exceeding the three people's training.

The two white lotus hat men in front of them smiled coldly, just like watching the show.

With the blessing of the Trinity ‘Wuyang Formation’, the three believers could not take them even for a short time.

Just by consuming this person's energy, you can easily capture it.

The next moment, the expressions on their faces suddenly stiffened.

Bang!

With a blast, three figures of the hat were hummed from their mouths and were knocked out from the center, hitting the giant tree like a rag, and blood was overflowing from their mouths.

With just one move, they were defeated.

"You can actually break the Wuyang formation and take action together!"

Seeing this scene, the leader of the White Lotus hat shouted loudly, and his body suddenly ejected, pulling out a long sword from his waist, and the sword body danced like lotus flowers blooming.

Buzz —

Brother Wang reached out and took out a green gourd. In an instant, countless tiny black poisonous insects flew out from it, condensed into black clouds, and rushed towards Zhou Han under his control.

Black evil!

Divine power!

Zhou Han clenched his fist, his tall body muscles slightly swelled, glared on the branch, and his body floated out like a flying cloud. The black evil spirit and golden light on his fist were mixed, and several fist shadows were swung out.

Puff puff puff!

The momentum was like a bamboo shoot, and the fist shadow shattered the sword light without any obstacles, and the three white lotus disappeared and disappeared.

"Puff!"

The fist hit the chest of the leader of the hat, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, and a rumbling sound fell to the ground, and a human-shaped pit appeared, with smoke and dust all over the sky.

Buzz.

The poisonous insects flew over, and venom needles were constantly spraying from their tails, heads and mouths, covering Zhou Han's limbs and heads like a rain.

"Looking for death! Xuanyin Palm!"

The scalp was numb, Zhou Hanlian shouted, and when he landed on the ground, he raised his palm, and the yin energy condensed, pushing the whole palm into a dark patch, pushing it horizontally.

Bang bang bang bang bang!!!

The cold and pissing palm force instantly blocked the poisonous needle venom. Not only that, the vigorous yin and cold energy spread, and the poisonous insects behind turned into ice lumps and fell to the ground and died.

"My baby! If you dare to kill my poisonous insects, you will die!"

Brother Wang was so painful that he could hardly breathe. He roared hard with a hard voice, and he held a jade flute in his hand and attacked Zhou Han.

Zhou Han easily avoided, but found that Brother Wang's mouth was raised, and a tiny and colorful crown poisonous snake with an extremely thin and green head flew out from his cuffs, biting him.

Old silver coins, so insidious!

Zhou Han cursed in his heart, his body suddenly twisted, and he used the skill of flying birds to explore the clouds, turned over and avoided the attack at all.

I reached out and patted my hand and the yin energy filled my life.

The cold palm force shot the green-capped poisonous snake to death. Zhou Han turned around and looked at Brother Wang with cold eyes.

"You, you..."

Brother Wang's heart trembled, and he took a few steps back. He had never seen such a terrible skin-refining warrior.

"Deputy Leader Wang, the leader has returned to heaven!"

At this time, the three men from the hats behind came over with their heads lowered their heads, and one of them said in a calm voice.

"The old mother without birth is empty, her hometown is empty, she is reborn and pure, and she is immortal!"

"The old mother without birth is empty, her hometown is empty, she is reborn and pure, and she is immortal!"

"The old mother without birth is empty, her hometown is empty, she is reborn and pure, and she is immortal!"

The three men in the hat kept chanting mantras like mantras, with a fanatical expression. They did not feel sad because of the death of their companions, but were happy for him, which was extremely strange.

Brother Wang's face was shaking, and he actually beat the leader of the skin-refining level to death with one punch.

His eyes twitched, and he suddenly remembered something. He quickly lowered his head, and then recited the truth with a pious expression.

The truth rings in the dark, making people dizzy.

This absurd and weird scene made Zhou Han's face darker and his brows frowned.
Chapter completed!
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