Chapter 674: The Devil’s Hand Is Brutal

"I have fed you for so long, it is time for you to show your skills." Zhan Nianchuan's eyes were deep.

This was the biggest confidence that he had in finding the magic hand.

These Ten Thousand Devouring Ants had all come into contact with monsters and were very sensitive to the magic energy. They could easily detect whether there were monsters dozens of miles away. Moreover, they were extremely fast and could fly thousands of miles in a day. Dozens of Ten Thousand Devouring Ants could collectively disperse and explore the area within a radius of ten thousand miles in a few days.

Especially the three mutant Ten Thousand Devouring Ants, which could explore farther and faster than ordinary Ten Thousand Devouring Ants, and were much stronger than the exploration tools specially refined by Tianshui Sect. Moreover, they had also devoured the pure magic energy emitted by the magic hand, and believed that they could find the trace of the magic hand within a thousand miles.

Now that Tianshui Sect helped to determine the general location of the magic hand, and with these dozens of powerful helpers, he was confident that he could find the magic hand in a short time.

Then, he took out the idiot and the earth armor dragon, and gave them three silver balls and a storage bag respectively.

The two lazy guys held the ball, their faces full of bitterness, and their eyes were full of pleading when they looked at Zhan Nianchuan.

"Squeak!"

"Chirp!"

Seeing their grievance and reluctance, Zhan Nianchuan was furious and kicked them away, "What's the point of raising you! If I don't send more people to explore such a large ancient forbidden land, how can I find the trace of the devil's hand?"

The two spirit beasts looked at each other, waved their four claws and ran back to Zhan Nianchuan, passing their divine thoughts to him.

"Boss, this monster is so powerful, how can we defeat it?"

"Yes, our cultivation is so low, aren't we just giving food to the monster? We still have to accompany you for many, many years."

Zhan Nianchuan sneered, glancing at the two lazy and cowardly guys, "What are you afraid of? The speed of this goshawk puppet is definitely not lower than the speed of a cultivator in the late Jindan stage. As long as there are enough spirit stones, it can fly all the time, and its attack and defense are very strong. Besides, with your cultivation and blood, is it worth the magic hand to take action?"

The two guys thought it was true, and glanced at the countless spirit stones and two earth-level talismans in the storage bag, and their courage was immediately boosted.

Before the earth armor dragon patted its chest to show its loyalty, Zhan Nianchuan kicked it to the horizon.

Seeing this, the idiot shrank his head, and waved his claws and threw them. A silver eagle with a body length of dozens of feet appeared out of thin air, then grabbed the idiot and flew high. The turbulent wind blew up a large amount of dust on the ground.

Squinting his eyes and watching the idiot leave, Zhan Nianchuan took out a crystal disc.

Above the crystal disc, dozens of red dots were spreading rapidly around him. In just a moment, they were hundreds of miles away.

After observing silently for a moment, Zhan Nianchuan also sacrificed the White Cloud Boat and shot towards another gathering point thousands of miles away from him.

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A steep mountain.

Two monks, one tall and one short, were walking aimlessly, each holding a sensing magic weapon in their hands.

"It's so unlucky. It's so hard to enter this ancient forbidden land, but I can only wander around in the southern area, watching those guys from the outer sect looking for opportunities everywhere, and I have to be careful of monsters that may appear at any time." The tall monk was very resentful.

"There's nothing to envy. These outer sect cultivators don't think about it. Is it so easy to open the restriction that Tianshui Sect has been unable to open for thousands of years? Besides, even if they get the treasure, they may not have the chance to take it out. This ancient forbidden land does not follow any rules." The short monk was very open-minded.

"That's right. As long as we capture this devil's hand, we can free up our hands to deal with these annoying guys and snatch all the items from them..."

While chatting, the sensing instruments in the hands of the two people vibrated at the same time.

The two people were horrified and immediately flew back at full speed.

One person sacrificed two ancient copper plates to block the two people, while the other took out a Wanli Talisman and squeezed it hard, and at the same time threw out a flying shuttle with a shining spirit.

Their movements were extremely smooth and coherent, and their responses were also resolute and decisive. It was obvious that they had experienced countless coordinated drills.

But it was useless.

Just as the two were about to rush onto the shuttle, an extremely strong pressure suddenly descended upon them, causing their bodies to stagnate. At the same time, the blood in their bodies began to boil and surge involuntarily, and there were signs of it coming out of their bodies.

"Pah! Pah!"

The magic weapons they wore to prevent the attacks of the devil's thoughts shattered one after another, and a brutal, violent and bloodthirsty evil thought filled their hearts, making them nauseous and shaking their whole bodies.

Divine thought attack!

Devil's hand!

The two were so scared that their souls were terrified. Driven by the desire to survive, they bit their tongues together, endured the pain and maintained their clarity of mind, and then burst out with the most powerful power in their lives, and actually got rid of the shackles of this pressure and rushed desperately to the shuttle several feet away.

As long as they could enter the shuttle, they could rely on the formation arranged on it to partially resist the pressure and divine thought attacks of the devil's hand, thereby delaying time and getting support from nearby fellow disciples.

However, the distance of only a few feet was like a natural chasm for them.

"Dang! Dang! Dang..."

Five black lights pierced through the two bronze plates like lightning, carrying endless power and instantly came behind the two people.

At this critical moment, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the short monk.

We can’t both die here!

“Go!”

While roaring, he turned around and threw out several talismans, and at the same time poured the mana in his body into the jade ruler in his hand, and hit it hard in front of him.

Swish!

Dang!

Puff!

Accompanied by a series of earth-shaking noises, the surging shock wave shook all directions. Five black lights pierced through all the talismans unstoppably, smashed the jade ruler he held tightly in his hand into pieces, pierced deeply into the body of the short monk, and then flew out from the other side of his body, bringing out a large amount of blood.

These were actually five sharp black nails!

A sturdy demon hand with a monstrous demonic energy suddenly appeared, and grabbed the seriously injured short monk in his hand.

In a flash, the body of this middle-stage Jindan cultivator shrank and became a pile of skinned bones.

However, his death was not without value. With his life-saving efforts, the tall monk successfully entered the shuttle, started it, and completed the acceleration.

"Watching" the shuttle leave, the magic hand threw down the dry bones, and without a moment's hesitation, it shot in the direction it came from.

After dozens of breaths, three escape lights arrived in the field one after another.

Looking at the bones that fell to the ground and were smashed to pieces, Bao Sanbian and Qian Qishi's faces were terribly gloomy.

"Chase!"

With this place as the center, hundreds of escape lights dispersed, and the giant net targeting the magic hand was spread again.

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