Of the seventeen squads, only fourteen squads carried out the search and hunting for the spirits in the area, and the three four peace envoys each led a squad and were responsible for maneuvering to support each squad.

Zhou Fan took the thirteen squads and ran towards the front, he deliberately slowed down, the warriors of the thirteen squads followed Zhou Fan, and the warriors couldn't help but put their eyes on Zhou Fan from time to time.

They had heard of Zhou Fan's name, after all, he was the only inspector of the Yiluan Division of Luoshui Township, and very few people had heard of his name.

The Yiluan Division of Luoshui Township is not without warriors above the marrow washing stage, and these warriors will not choose to be patrol envoys like Zhou Fan before there is a vacancy in the fourth security envoy of the first-level Yiluan Division in Luoshui Township, but return to the Yiluan Division of Luoshui Township to serve.

Because in Luoshui Township, Yiluan Sifu, in Luoshui City, there are more resources, and the patrol makes this position dangerous and low-paying, and no martial artist is willing to take it, and before Zhou Fan, the patrol envoy has been vacant.

Of course, the sharp-eyed warriors in the team had faintly heard that this patrol envoy had already entered the blood exchange stage, and he had escaped under the evil thoughts of the nightmare.

In the face of such a person, the warriors in the team weighed it, and they didn't dare to make any mistakes, thinking that the young inspector would do what the adults said, and they would do it.

"My request to you is simple. Zhou Fan's voice sounded from the front.

The sixteen warriors of the thirteen squads were in their hearts, put away all kinds of thoughts in their hearts, and listened carefully.

Zhou Fan didn't look back, but still ran forward with the thirteenth team, and he said unhurriedly:

"If I find a Nightmare Spirit, I'll do it, you can help me on the side, remember, if I didn't have time to deal with it, I didn't allow you to do anything to the Nightmare Spirit, what you have to do is to be vigilant around, you know?"

This...... All the warriors of the thirteen squad had an incredibly strange look on their faces.

Didn't the implication of this mean that they should watch from the sidelines?

As an experienced Yiluan Si martial artist, they have followed a lot of Shangguan, and the bad Shangguan will only drive them to step forward and fight hard, and good Shangguan will fight with them, but like Zhou Fan, let them stand by and watch, they really haven't seen it.

Isn't this the opposite?

"I asked, did you understand, are you dumb?" Zhou Fan saw that the martial artists in the team did not respond, he snorted coldly and asked again.

All the warriors' faces immediately tightened, and they immediately agreed loudly, indicating their understanding.

Whatever the Inspector was thinking, they should come down and talk about it.

Soon the thirteenth team didn't go far before they saw two strange corpses, just like the three beast corpses before, mutilated and cracked corpses hollow.

The warriors of the thirteen squads became vigilant.

Zhou Fan raised his left arm, clenched his left hand into a fist, and motioned for the thirteen squad warriors to stop in place, and he pulled out the rusty knife and rushed towards the two corpses in front of him.

As soon as he entered the ten feet of the corpse, gray-blue strange monsters emerged from the air from the ground, and they attacked the creatures in front of him that he hated so much.

With a slight slash of the rusty knife, the blade carried a jet-black thunder arc, and immediately tore the two gray-blue monsters into gray-blue light spots.

Zhou Fan put the knife back into its sheath, he glanced at the two corpses on the ground, in fact, he knew that the life contained in the soil would erode the body of the spirit spirit, and it was destined to not be able to hide for too long, and the concealment in the air did not know if it could be hidden all the time?

But in fact, the best way for the Nightmare is to destroy their own corpses, so that if they try to hide, it will be difficult for humans to find them.

But they didn't do that, because they couldn't suppress the malice in their hearts towards the creatures, they didn't destroy their husks, and there may be reasons why they wanted to use their husks to lure the creatures in.

After all, as long as creatures like Zhou Fan and others entered their Shizhang realm, they couldn't help but want to kill the creatures in front of them, keeping the corpse shells so that they could lure the creatures to their eyes.

But that's just speculation.

These spirits don't have a lot of intelligence, they mostly act according to instinct, and they don't know how to destroy corpses.

Zhou Fan turned around and asked the two of them to cut off a small part of the distinguishing features of the two strange corpses and put them into the cloth bag that had been prepared long ago.

The small part of the corpse is a testament to a squad's exploits.

They risk their lives to hunt down Nightmares, and are rewarded for their contributions.

Thinking of this, the eyes of some warriors of the thirteenth squad became subtle, according to what the Siping envoy said before, the combat merits are divided by the squad according to the proportion of rank, such as the proportion of the captain of the squad will be very large, and then it will be the turn of the warriors at the township level, such as the gold seal and silver seal.

But they muttered in their hearts, this Lord Zhou is so active in insisting on killing the enemy by himself, could it be that he wants to take the military merit alone? But this kind of thing should not be allowed by the Lord Siping.

"Don't worry, you will divide the merits of war as you like. Zhou Fan saw what they were thinking and smiled, "And I promise that even if I kill the Nightmare Spirit alone, I will never delay the team's accumulation of combat merits." ”

"But you have to clean up the battlefield quickly, understand?"

After Zhou Fan finished speaking, he ran quickly.

The warriors of the thirteenth squad hurriedly followed.

By the time they arrived, Zhou Fan had already entered the range of a beast corpse, and before they could see clearly, Zhou Fan had already killed the beast corpse's nightmare spirit.

The warriors hurriedly divided one person to chop off the military exploits, like the corpses of beasts, they had to chop off the heads of the beasts in order to prove their military exploits.

If there is no beast head, then there is no way, and as for the spirit that destroys the corpse, even if it is killed, it cannot be proved.

Thankfully, every squad has encountered a non-husk wraith, which is fair to all squads.

Depending on the situation, if there are too many spirits destroying the corpses, they will increase the reward ratio of the proof of battle merits accordingly to compensate for the warriors.

Zhou Fan paused for a moment to confirm that the warriors had chopped off the beast's head, and he continued to run forward.

Half an hour later, the thirteenth team had been trotting behind Zhou Fan, their faces were numb, but their hearts were constantly twitching faintly, and the shock that Zhou Fan brought them was too great.

First of all, Lord Zhou's speed is too fast, so fast that they feel that their eyes hurt, and often when they find the Nightmare Spirit, whether it is three, four, or even ten.

Whether weak or strong, the fight never goes beyond the five-breath time.

They just felt dazzled for a while, and when Lord Zhou's figure became clear from a blur, the battle was already over.

Hurry, it's so fast!

Strong, it's too strong!

So much so that the expressions on the faces of the thirteen squad warriors at the beginning were shocked and numb later, because they really didn't know what kind of expression to make, but Zhou Fan's posture of ending the battle quickly still impacted their hearts again and again.

It was not only that they could only stand by and watch, but that they felt that their actions of cleaning up the battlefield and cutting down their exploits seemed to slow down the time for Lord Zhou to start the next hunt for the spirits.

They were ashamed.