The arrow rain vacated, covering the sky, Zhou Qingfeng was like a heart being snatched away, looking at dementia.

From the horse riding with a wave of blood, he was killed, to the laughter of the sky all the way to the destruction of the dead, as if into no one's land.This kind of prestige is beyond imagination, so that Zhou Qingfeng yearn, hate can not also so pull the wind on the battlefield gallop.

“You’re not going to leave, why are you standing here?”Jia Gang took a picture behind Zhou Qingfeng, and he was extremely afraid of the fierce battle near the ruler - Zhu Ying's current power was like the sun, and everything under the sun had a hot and difficult pain.

Zhou Qingfeng also wanted to see how to deal with Xuan Gulthai, and was reminded by Jia Gang that he still had something important to do.At present, the two big bosses are fighting, and maybe Huang Taiji will come later.This kind of death war, all the following BOSS must participate, absolutely no one can stay out of - then the treasure trove in the city of Ikhkulen should be unguarded.

It’s so much to say that it’s not for this moment.

Time is running out, go fast!

The cracking spell, the brilliance of the day, the screams of killing each other... Zhou Qingfeng secretly crossed the Songhua River, and ran from this side of his fortress to the shore of the city of Ikhkulen.He looked back at the scene of the hot boss battle, and then turned into the city like a thief.

The yekulun has become a dead field, and the dead air seen in the eyes of heaven is thick as ink, and it is not scattered.More than 10,000 people who live in the city are either dead or numbed and godless, like living corpses.After a little investigation, Jia Gang sighed, "Tuan Ying is tough enough, he has captured the whole city's old and weak soul to refine it, and the specific magic has exceeded my knowledge and cannot be distinguished."

Zhou Qingfeng did not say much, licking his mouth and stopping carefully, always beware.Although there is no popularity in the city, the sound of this place reverberates, but it makes people creepy.

From outside the city straight into the center of the city, there is no obstacle.Arriving outside the residence in Ucha, a certain strong stinking breath was found, Zhou Qingfeng stopped a little, but Jia Gang saw great joy.This ghost grated several bottles and cans on his body, which stimulated the momentum to absorb this fierceness.He said, “I will sacrifice the body of Ucha, and such filthy things will be used.”

The filth spreads away, revealing the ground to the white bones.Jia Gang looked at it and sighed, “It is the whole family of Ucha, men, women and children are there, this is the extermination.”It is no wonder that the grievances are so heavy here, that they will become barren places in the future, often haunted.”

Zhou Qingfeng did not want to step on the ground, and the puppet goat throbbed back and forth between the white bones and went to the courtyard where Ucha lived.This is the highest and most expensive place in the city.But now it seems that after hundreds of years of erosion, it has become mottled and withering.The logs that built the wall decayed and rotted for a few days, and broke in touch, revealing a little hollow.

Zhou Qingfeng was surprised and asked Jia Gang, “Will there be any ghosts in this place?”

“It shouldn’t be.”Jia Gang felt like a fish in the water on this gloomy place, and walked into the courtyard.He searched around and gathered many ghostly babies, which were not happy for a while.

Zhou Qingfeng saw that he did not find any black and stinky blood, or the jewelry attached to the wrong soul, and only shook his head, without half a heart.He walked through the courtyard, into the main hall, and then into a five- or six-meter-high stone pile in the backyard.

This is the place.

This stone pile looks plain, but it is the ancestral temple of the shamanic pile for the Ucha family in the city.The stones piled up, the middle was overhead, and the spiritual position of several generations of the masters of the Ucha family was among them.But now the place is artificially destroyed, and the temple made of the entire stone pile completely collapses, completely covering the ground.

Stupid, because the treasure trove of Ucha is just underground in this small ancestral temple.To open the cellar of the treasure, you also have to find a way to remove a few tons or even a dozen tons of stones on the ground.

He scratched his head and looked at Jia Gang.Jia Gang was shaped into black smoke and drilled into the soil, and after drilling for a while, he appeared again and said, "There is a ban on the ground, I can't go in."Or you have to move these stones and open the doors of the treasure.”

The heat outside the city is hot, but the city has to work hard.

Zhou Qingfeng did not help anything, only from the puppet goat down, and with the spirit of the spirit to call the black samurai, everyone together to help the handle.Jia Gang also used the magic trick to call more than a dozen evil spirits and ghosts to drive it, and a group of people began to clean up the fallen stones on the ground.

And when Zhou Qingfeng and others were tired and tired, another group of people came in from outside the city, also carefully approaching the courtyard where Uza lived.For the first man was the Dashan, who had fled last night, and the old slave-owner of Ehkurun, with the last of his sons left in his family, was anxious and eager to take advantage of it.

"Before the tough guys outside the city are killing, let's take out the family's treasure first."This Hekurun is finished, and we must go elsewhere to rebuild our family business.”Dashan is already extremely small, but in order to restore the family glory must come here to take risks.He also thought of Zhou Qingfeng, and felt that this treasure must be his own.

But he could not wait to reach the residence of Ucha, and suddenly saw a clear set of footprints on the ground - ordinary footprints are good to say, but a line of goat's hooves is very problematic.

“The goats?It's the puppet who rides."Dashan scolded in his heart, and at the same time ordered his son to fuck the guy to start."This bastard also dared to run into the city, it is not small."Let's go down the cusp and listen to the movement first."

Standing in the undest of more than 20 meters away, this distance is even beyond the distance that can be heard by the "Heavenstone".Dashan did some "skeleton" is a magic trick to detect distant sounds, and can hear a few intermittent whispers from the wind, and at first it was all Zhou Qingfeng shouting tired.

Dashan sneered, “Fortunately, I collapsed the ancestral temple before I left, just let this Han boy take the stone for us.”When he is half-dead, we will kill him again.”

Dashan, the old fox, was very patient, and he silently judged the progress of Zhou Qingfeng's current stone removal and decided when to start.But after waiting for more than an hour, I suddenly heard a voice in full joy: "Oh, the cloth in this stone is a baby."

Buds?In the stone?

Aww, I still haven’t figured out what it is.

The happy voice was Jia Gang's, and he continued to rejoice: "This hanging in the temple is a mountain spider silk-weaving."This material is not too strange, but the ancestral temple of the Ucha family has been built for more than a hundred years, and this cloth has been hanging up about a hundred years ago.

Incense has been sacrificed for more than a hundred years, and this has become a spiritual thing.This thing is used to draw character, which is very effective.The key is that these things take years, priceless, and nowhere to find.I can't imagine that the stone temple of the Ucha family will be destroyed, and there will be such a harvest.The key is that there is such a thick stack, enough to draw more than two hundred sets, very good, very good.

Jia Ganglian said two words, "too good", and the eyelids of Dashan listening outside jumped straight.He is also a member of the people of Ucha, and he can imagine that two robbers are searching for the legacy left by their ancestors - how many years have passed since the temple was built for more than a hundred years, more than two hundred years, okay?At the beginning of the morning, the temple was established here.

The sons of Dashan also heard this vaguely, and their faces were full of anger.

Dashan shook his head and told his sons not to move lightly.That means, ‘It doesn’t matter, the two robbers didn’t say it, and we didn’t know that Budam in the ancestral temple was a baby.’Let them keep it for now, and we'll get it back later."

So the Dashan group of people can only calm down and continue to listen to Zhou Qingfeng and Jia Gang where to dig a stone.It was not long before I heard a cry again, this time Zhou Qingfeng was scolding - oh, really unscrupulous, who hung such a skull in the temple?Scared me!

Jia Gang's voice sounded again, and the ghost Xiu seemed to pick up the skull of Zhou Qingfeng's said, carefully studied: "This is not an ordinary head, this should be the head of their family's ancestors in Ucha, this head is good."Hey, Zhou boy, just those bau, you take them all away, you don't steal this thing from me, this is our god cultivation talent to use."

“I wonder what this scary skull could do for?”Zhou Qingfeng asked.

"This skull owner is also a master, you see this bone is fine, light and strong, and naturally fit the spiritual force."This is the best choice for creating a skull.In particular, this skull received a hundred years of incense in this temple, and it has a lot of desire to bless, which can increase the power of my magic more than double.That's a good thing for me."

Jia Gang saw this skull, more excited than just saw the soul of the cloth.This is really useful to him.With it, the adventure of Hekullen is well worth it.

Zhou Qingfeng heard that it was to build a skull scepter, he was not a necromancer, naturally did not care, waved his hand and let Jia just take it away.But the back of the mountain of a few sons angry and sad, the bones of their ancestors were taken away to be used as a tool, how can this be tolerated - can not help but also endure, Dashan on the palm of his hand, the look is heavy, the signal can not be confused about the big picture.

The ruins of the ancestral temple were once again tossed, and Zhou Qingfeng and Jia Gang groaned and continued to work.After a while, he listened to Zhou Qingfeng shout, “What kind of baby is this slate?”

Jia Gang replied, "Not baby, this is the entrance to the treasure cave, we have finally finished."“Oh, be careful, the entrance is a little strange.”

“Wait, this weirdness is a baby too.Let me take it."

"No, boy, this thing is too fierce, not suitable for you, or let me cultivate this ghost."I'm more in this regard."

"Don't move, I think I can do it too."

"You are a husband of a man, let people know that you use such sneaky things, really faceless, don't waste things."

“Who said that?I think it's good.Sleeping, this thing is a bit difficult.Hurry up and I'll take the treasure."

Listening to the hot front, the sons of Dashan were anxious again.They surrounded their father, their eyes were all asking - what is going to happen to our ancestors?

Dashan is dazed, and he does not know what happened in front of him.He waved his hand again, emphasizing a little - forbearance, let the two guys toss first.There are various organs in the cave, and they have suffered.

That said, it hurts to reach the mountain.