After Zhou Fan finished sweeping his own area, he swept over one area after another with the thirteen squad warriors who had become more and more neat.

The other sixteen squads were in mourning, but they could only desperately speed up, hoping to compete for more Nightmare Spirits.

In this way, the sweeping efficiency is greatly improved.

The task is heavier than yesterday, but it is only faster than yesterday, and the thirteen squads are once again a bumper harvest, and the warriors of the thirteen squads are all tired and happy.

After the sweep, the sun was slightly slanting to the west, and it was not yet sunset and dusk.

The captains of the seventeen sweeping squads quickly gathered together with the sweeping squads according to the original plan.

The three support teams led by the three Siping envoys had been waiting here for a long time.

A village looms in front of the squad of warriors.

A solemn atmosphere spread among the warriors.

This is the place they had been instructed to avoid when they had just swept up.

In this nightmare calamity, none of the thirteen villages in Yangzhai were spared.

The village in front of you is Weihe Village in the thirteen villages of Yangzhaili.

There are 2,568 people in Weihe Village, so there are 2,568 Nightmare Spirits, and according to the classics of Yiluan Division, in the Nightmare Plague, the human Nightmare Spirits will be more powerful than the Beast Nightmare Spirits as a whole than some strange Nightmare Spirits!

It's not a place where any squad can gnaw, so it's left at the end to gather all the strength to deal with it.

"Martial artists above the speed level are out of the ranks!" Gu Yuquan shouted in a deep voice.

To deal with the human spirits in a village, too low-level martial artists can play too little role, and they will only cause meaningless casualties, so this operation took the initiative to eliminate martial artists below the speed level.

Soon the warriors above the speed level were assembled.

Among the more than 300 warriors, only eighty-two martial artists with more than eighty-two speed segments have been made, among which there are three professions: talisman master, explorer, and wrestler.

The martial arts team composed of these eighty-two people, not including the captains of each squad, nineteen squad captains are added, that is one hundred and one people!

The reason why he was the captain of the nineteen squads was because Huang Ye Lao Dao stayed behind and took the low-level martial artists with him.

After the personnel gathered, there was no nonsense, Gu Yuquan and Song Xiuwei rushed directly to Weihe Village with the martial artists above the speed level.

They easily passed through the village defenses, which were supposed to be guarded by patrols, and entered the village.

The smell of decay permeated the air.

The moment the Yiluan Si warriors rushed in smelled this rotten breath, the forbidden evil talisman that had been attached to their left arm slowly burned.

"Be careful, the air is poisonous. Gu Yuquan said in a deep voice, his body exuding a faint white true qi, isolating those rotten breaths from his body.

The responses of the warriors were different, as if Zhou Fan directly summoned the purple gold light armor, and easily isolated the toxin.

There are also a small number of martial artists, using the tools they find, they can isolate toxins, if they really don't have tools, the use of true qi above the physical strength level can also isolate the erosion of toxins.

The speed stage martial artists had not yet cultivated the qi field, so they directly swallowed the detoxification pill, and then observed the forbidden evil talisman on their arms, and found that the forbidden evil talisman had stopped burning, and they were relieved.

The group continued to walk towards the village, and within a few steps, they saw six bodies lying on the ground.

Above the corpse stood the gray-blue human spirits, who looked coldly at the warrior in front of them, and the malice in their eyes was terrifying.

Six physical strength stage martial artists were divided into the team, and they rushed towards the human spirit.

As soon as the six of them stepped into the range of the human nightmare, the human nightmare roared and flew towards them.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out.

The rest of the people watched silently.

The speed of these six human spirits was no less than that of the speed stage martial artists, and their bodies could be retracted freely, avoiding many attacks from the six martial artists and carrying out fierce counterattacks.

Their bodies emitted gray-blue light, gray-blue beams of light erupted from their mouths, and their hands and feet could also turn into gray-blue long claws, if it weren't for the six experienced martial artists, they would probably have been injured by the move.

The fierce battle lasted for a short time before the six physical strength rank martial artists killed six human spirits.

Human Nightmare Spirits are indeed more difficult to deal with than Beast Nightmare Spirits, and the strength of any of these six Nightmare Spirits is already comparable to that of a White Resentment Grade Monster Nightmare Spirit.

After dealing with these six spirits, the warriors began to disperse into twenty groups and launched a sweep of Weiling Village.

Each group is basically led by a martial artist above the marrow washing stage, and their progress is very smooth.

If you encounter a large number of human spirits that cannot be dealt with together, then the two small groups will be dealt with together.

Zhou Fan led five warriors around the village, and he killed the Nightmare Spirit very quickly.

In fact, if the spirit of this village was to be killed by him, it would not be enough for him to kill, but Yiluan Si would definitely not allow him to do this, so he could only try to kill as much as possible.

Zhou Fan didn't ask the five martial artists to watch, but his speed was too fast, and when he encountered the Wei Ling, they all pounced on it, and they cleaned it up in a few swords, and the five martial artists couldn't help if they wanted to.

After all, it is the corpse of a villager in Luoshui, and there is no such unkind statement as chopping off someone's head as a war exploit.

Therefore, the credit for clearing the village spirit is equally divided according to the proportion of job introduction, and the five people who followed behind Zhou Fan were a little dazed, and they didn't understand why this Lord Zhou was so desperate?

It is said that some people like to fight and enjoy the fun of fighting, such people are all battle maniacs, is this the legendary battle maniacs?

Zhou Fan ignored the thoughts of the five people, he was about to go crazy in his heart, the nightmare spirits in the village were denser and stronger than those outside the wilderness, but at the same time, they also represented more big gray worms.

But now there are one hundred and one warriors here who are constantly killing human spirits, which in his opinion, is to grab the big gray worm with him, how can he not be in a hurry, how can he not be crazy?

If he had been a little slower, he wouldn't have been able to eat meat or even soup!

He had already put away the rusty knife and used a German knife, which had a wider range and could save him some time.

While fighting, a group of warriors watched Zhou Fan carrying a giant knife sweeping in front of their eyes like a tornado, letting them mess in the wind.

"This week, Fan is either crazy, or he wants to be in the limelight in front of the Siping Envoys......" Some Si'an envoys thought with gloomy faces, and they couldn't help but speed up as well.

Zhou Fan noticed it, and gritted his teeth angrily, you can't get the big gray worm, and the battle merits are equally divided, why are you working so hard?

Zhou Fan had to increase his speed again, his body turned into phantoms and scattered, and the giant knife in his hand danced like a whirlwind, constantly reaping the lives of the Wei Ling.

Seeing that the human spirits in Weihe Village were quickly cleared to only one or two percent.

At this time, a red flare was raised in the far left corner of the village.

Zhou Fan and the others were slightly stunned, knowing that a martial artist had encountered a very tricky opponent, and hurriedly rushed to the left corner.