【Take the opportunity to win the master】

【Wonderful borrowing of the lady to lead the madman】

The madman defeated the white fat man and won the purple gold compass, but what he never expected was that the things he had just arrived in his hands were suddenly lost again.

"Who? Who is it?! The madman Huo Ran got up, looked around, and roared.

"Are you talking about that?" The head appeared next to the unconscious white fat man, raised the purple gold compass in his hand and said, "This is not your thing, now in the hands of Lao Tzu, it is Lao Tzu!" ”

"Fart!" The madman yelled. Where the strong wind started, a cloud of sand and dust was rolled up, and the wind knife hidden in it slashed away.

The head flashed, and in an instant, he dodged. He didn't go far, he only circled around the left and right of the madman, perhaps because he was afraid of his 'qi control technique', he only dodged but did not attack, sometimes instantaneous, sometimes hidden, like a ghost.

Although the madman cared very much about the purple gold compass, the little thirteen in his arms never refused to put it down for a while. It's just that during the time he frantically attacked the white fat man and his head, his face was already covered with blood, and his breath became more and more disordered.

Just three or five minutes later, I saw that my head was hidden, and suddenly flashed behind the madman's back, and I cut the back of his neck with a knife. The madman felt that the evil wind behind him was not good, flashed the charm blind, and tried to dodge in an instant, but at this time, he was already panting like a cow, and the blood stained his chest, just at the moment when the magic blind flashed, intending to tear the spatial teleportation, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and just disappeared in the space crack, and before he could move all of it, he lost control of the dark energy, and landed with one foot dozens of meters away in front of him, while he held Xiao Thirteen's body but one side was crooked, and he fell down.

"What? I haven't had enough of it! Isn't that okay? Seeing that the madman no longer had combat power, he didn't chase and kill, so he laughed and said, "However, I can help you save this little thirteen, but you have to promise me one condition." ”

"On what terms?" The madman's original expression of anger suddenly became as happy as a child when he heard the words that he could save Little Thirteen, and even the pain of breaking his foot was thrown out of the clouds.

"Tell Lao Tzu, how to use this purple gold compass, I can help you save people." Squatted down and squeezed out a smile.

"Find a person, gouge out the heart, put the purple gold compass in it, rotate the black needle counterclockwise three times, and after three days, when the pointer turns back to its original position, the energy body in the compass can be transferred to this person." The madman did not hesitate or doubt at all, and told the head.

"Really?" The head was a little disbelieving, "Three days? Doesn't this person stink?! ”

"Go to the altar of the Holy Spirit, where the transformation of energy bodies can be realized." The madman said sincerely.

The head wanted to get rid of him while he was weak, so as not to snatch the purple gold compass in the future, but he was worried about what would happen in case something went wrong in the use of it. In the end, it was decided to spare his life first, just in case.

The dragon and phoenix rings were turned out of the dead "Freedom Team" members and put on the madman, so that he was not afraid of turning on the "spirit", and naturally there was no threat to himself.

And the madman doesn't care about these at all, his heart is tied to Xiao Thirteen's body, and the rest of the complicated things are not taken to heart, including his own life.

When his head floated up the stretcher with dark energy, and the madman was about to leave, he suddenly remembered Lan Henglai, but he looked around, but he couldn't see his figure. However, for such an ordinary person who has not turned on the "spirit", his head will naturally not be taken to heart, so he will be left to go.

"Where's the Altar of the Holy Spirit?" The head asks the madman.

"You don't know?" The madman looked taken aback, and then said decadently, "I don't know. ”

After hearing this, his nose was almost out of breath, and he said in his heart: You grandma, if it weren't for you to operate on the spot, Lao Tzu would have to kill you now! But in the face of some stupid madmen in front of him, he was helpless.

"I remember it was like a secret place not far from the human settlement, but I really don't know the exact location." The madman flapped the edge of the stretcher in a hurry.

"A human enclave?" slapped his head on the thigh, and he hated to slap himself twice. How could you let that human blue captain run away? He must know the place! But it doesn't matter, he's an ordinary person, where can he go? As long as you move at supersonic speed, it won't take you a few minutes to find him.

The head made up his mind, and the sonic boom started and disappeared. It didn't take long for him to come back, and it could be seen that his face was slightly angry, and it didn't seem to be going well, and he didn't find Lan Heng. If it was like this several times, it was all in vain, and in the end he had to reluctantly leave with the madman and Xiao Thirteen.

Instead of heading towards Chiling, he went to the secret base of the Freedom Corps that had been destroyed earlier, settled the madman, and went around alone to find the altar of the Holy Spirit. He turned on the phantom blind and constantly expanded the search area, but there was still no clue, time flies, three days have passed in a blink of an eye, and he still hasn't found it.

And the madman doesn't seem to have switched between Luo Li and the madman's own consciousness in the past few days, I don't know if it's because he met Xiao Thirteen, he always thinks about her, and is in a state of sober but no scheming.

It's noon, and the sun is shining on the lake. But his head didn't have the heart to appreciate such a scene, and if he couldn't find the altar of the Holy Spirit, there was no way to wake Dudu, and in the days when there was no noise from this stinky woman, he felt that life seemed to have no interest and vitality.

Since Dudu gave himself a hint on the ground on the gravel ridge, there has been no news of her, and it is estimated that the white fat man stored the energy body in the purple gold compass that day. He leaned against the tree, grinding the compass in his hand, and thought about the next step in his heart, whether to return to the "morning light" and find out where the altar of the Holy Spirit was.

At this moment, suddenly, the red hands of the purple gold compass began to tremble violently, and then kept spinning.

"Who?!" His head was startled, he stood up, looked around, and shouted loudly.

However, it was empty, except for the rustle of the wind through the treetops.

The head hurriedly put away the purple gold compass, turned on the charm blind, and disappeared and levitated, vigilantly observing the situation around him.

Half a cup of tea, suddenly where he had just stayed, the fine gravel began to roll slowly, and after a while, an arrow formed and pointed to the lake.

His head and heart were suddenly hot, could it be that Aunt Dudu was helping him? In the excitement, he appeared, floating levitating towards the lake.

When he first arrived at the lake, he suddenly felt his heart beating wildly, and his control over dark energy was becoming weaker and weaker. When he noticed that it was not good, he wanted to turn back, but it was too late, his body was crooked on one side, and he fell to the ground. But after all, the head is a person who has experienced a hundred battles, and he knows that he has been ambushed, and his body does not stop, rolling on the spot, taking the opportunity to jump up and rush into the woods.

But if you want to escape now, where is it easy? Two familiar figures suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the way!

"It's you?!" The head was filled with rage.

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