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Look for the biggest storm signal in the land!

In the Underworld War, which is a race against time, this is a good result!

Next!

Yuan Qufeng kept throwing his own wind balls into this biggest wind ball!

From the details and angles, he didn't throw the wind balls indiscriminately!

Adjust!

Adjust!

Keep tweaking!

There is no blue, and it drifts up and down in the eye of the wind to observe that it has grown a lot and there is a little sandstorm tornado.

With the blue, each typhoon signal can add strength to the sandstorm tornado.

A full-fledged small sandstorm tornado was cultivated by Yuan Qufeng in half an hour!

Although it is small, it is already a behemoth that can devour other level six or seven typhoon signals!

In this small place, this sandstorm tornado is an inexplicable existence.

"Push to start!

Yuan Qufeng, who was covered with wind spiritual power on the ground, suddenly spoke, leaving these words in the direction of the sandstorm clouds that he was looking at from afar.

Sun Yue rose into the sky, and the three soldiers did not dare to land or hesitate, so they immediately rose into the sky and followed behind Sun Yue.

Yuan Qufeng, who is in the third person perspective at high altitude, although his vision is blocked, he can cooperate with the first person from the elemental perspective, he is not blind, but he has the elemental touch all over the sandstorm, up and down, and he perceives it within the range.

There is a first-person guide, Yuan Qufeng used the wind signal to induce the direction of the sandstorm's movement, and under his perception, Yuan Qufeng turned the direction and went straight to the treasure hiding point, because there was too obvious fluctuations in the collision of spiritual power caused by the battle!

Fluctuations caused by spiritual power battles!

Daming has the support of science and technology, and has also developed related equipment, but it is too cumbersome to support individual combat, and there is no need to develop miniaturization, because Daming's royal mansions are all over the world, forming a spiritual power detection network, with the satellite search system in the sky, it can be located within a second, through a variety of advanced detector identification, detailed information only needs one minute to obtain, or real-time update.

Only the Underworld Combat requires the Spiritual Power Fluctuation Detector to obtain battlefield dynamic intelligence, the problem is that the combat leaders of the temporary wormhole are simply resigned, and they only focus on the permanent wormhole war.

Therefore, the mortality rate of the temporary wormhole is still quite terrifying, but the temporary wormhole is still fragrant, and the entry-level Jiaojiao cultivators who are not afraid of tigers still regard it as the first pot of gold to rise.

The same is true of Yuan Qufeng, he goes all out, and he is determined to win!

......

"This sandstorm is coming weird?"

How could there be a sandstorm when hunting treasure? Although it is usually very common, what is the matter with going straight to it?

Of the five entry-level cultivators of the Hell Gate, one of them had already been seriously injured and was standing far away from the battlefield on a high place.

In the center of the battlefield is a quicksand field, a snake-like object the size of a bucket is hidden under the sand, it hovers in the center of the quicksand, and the spells and firearms and bullets hit the snake hidden under the sand and is not harmed at all.

On the contrary, the sand snake made a quicksand spell in vain to make the Hell Disciples scramble to escape from the attack range, which was the Hell Disciples who had made more than ten wormhole shuttles, and still did not take it.

Water attack and fire attack failed to win.

In the center of the quicksand is a large pearl covered with dust, the size of a head, and this place of quicksand is only afraid that the power of the big pearl has changed the terrain.

Far away from the battlefield and seriously injured, the disciples of hell issued a warning: "They have sent someone in! Four flying vehicle soldiers, the person hiding in the shadows should be the mage who controls the sandstorm, and it is likely that he is a celestial and human induction flow cultivator!"

"Let's go!"

"This is cheating! entry-level sandstorm spells?"

"Let's go!"

"Do you want to ruin this big pearl?"

"Brainless!"

"Ruined the big pearl, can you play with this earth Jiao?

These people spoke with local accents in pure Chinese, but their tone of voice was alienated from that of the Ming people.

The Disciples of Hell turned on the flight function, and with a bang, they brushed away!

"Are they just leaving?" Sun Yue fired a few metaphysical rounds of the Desert Eagle pistol at them, and the bullet slashed through the ears of the Hellish disciples!

"Damn! There's a sharpshooter!"

"Speed up, speed up!"

"Dynamic speed-up, dynamic speed-up! Don't speed up!"

The disciples of the Hell Gate hurriedly increased their speed, and after a while, they became small black spots the size of mosquitoes.

"Maybe it's because you can't beat the guardian beast!" Yuan Qufeng's fake body rushed straight into the quicksand, accelerating continuously, intending to eat the dynamic visual reaction of the snake guardian beast at his speed!

If it was a snake, Yuan Qufeng's plan was really done!

However, this is the evolution of a demon snake, Earth Jiaolong!

Creatures with dragon characters are not easy to mess with!

The dragons in "Journey to the West" seem to be extremely weak and have no status, but they are actually caused by the background of the creator's era!

The short-lived emperors of the Zhu family were the most of all dynasties!

Yuan Qufeng was about to rush in front of the big pearl, and a rising sand dune climb made him fly in the air, and the yellow colorful dragon in the sand bit Yuan Qufeng as quickly as going out to sea!

Yuan Qufeng was in the tiger's mouth but did not panic, and immediately used the skill "Wind"!

Tujiao was blown right by a strange wind!

"Ding! You've discovered the Wind of Jin Jian!"

"The wind of gold is a force that makes everything as hard as metal, with a damage factor of 125 points. ”

Tujiao felt that the defensive system (epidermal armor) on the surface of his body had become stronger!

Naturally, the soil Jiao will not say words of thanks, or give up the fat at the corners of its mouth, it usually wants to burrow into the ground and suffocate its prey in the sand!

Smack!

Instead of getting into the sand nimbly as he wished, Tujiao fell heavily into the quicksand, like a fish ashore!

The three sharpshooters in the sky took the opportunity to attack the earth jiao, and the ping-pong sparks were scattered, and then they replaced the armor-piercing bullets.

Tujiao saw that the human bullet did not cause harm, so it did not panic, if it was as slippery as a loach before, then now, it is like an eel to drill into the quicksand, half the effort.

It's burrowing because a sandstorm is coming......

The real body from the third-person perspective came to the ground and floated, and he was afraid that the fake body death spell would be destroyed, so he fell to his death in the air!

Yuan Qufeng estimated that he felt his blue amount of recovery, and at the moment of switching to the fake body, he activated the skill "Wind" again, and then switched back to the real body......

"Ding! you've spotted the wind of plague!"

"Plague Wind, a terrible wind that can create the source of the plague! 90 damage multiplier. ”

"Ding! Your fake body has become the source of the plague, and your fake body is dead!"

In an instant, he lost his double vision like an open hanging, hiding in the calm eye of the sandstorm, Yuan Qufeng was engrossed, he would not succeed in escaping until the blue volume recovered to 60%, this time, about 40 seconds.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, !!Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

Yuan Qufeng faintly heard the roar of the painful dragon overshadowing the sandstorm and conveying it.

The plague of the physical world, although deadly, has a time to be saved. The plague in the spiritual world is as fast as snake venom, let alone the source of the plague?

Yuan Qufeng was a little worried about Sun Yue and them, because the moment just now happened, the time was too short, and there was no way to send useful information out!