Chapter 2286: Shengwujing
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Thunder Martial
- Less Than Half A Horse’s Honesty
- 1891 characters
- 2021-01-29 12:54:43
The entire cave is filled with black light, which is pure black, but very bright.
This is pure black, pure black.
A piece of waste rock fell, and in the place where the waste rock fell, a large palm stone appeared. Pure black light comes from this stone.
Just look at it, Zi Yan knows that this is a valuable thing. Its quality is much higher than the previous black iron.
Just as Zi Yan’s face was ready to go forward, he heard the old man’s dignified voice:
Go and plug the hole!
His voice is low and his expression is dignified. After a lot of things, Zi Yan, I know very well what such expressions represent. When the world is wondering about the world, there are also things like killing people to win the treasure. He also goes to the hole without stopping. He wants to plug the hole in the shortest time.
When I was flying, the voice that I could hear often suddenly stopped. A large mine hole suddenly became dead and no sound could be heard.
The purple screams are not good. It is obvious that Wuguang has already shinen on the outside world. His degree is fast, and he can't match the real light.
When he arrived, he was slow, and when he reached the entrance, he saw a strong man with a pickaxe standing in the hole, a pair of slightly hot scorpions, staring at the mine.
This brave man has seen it, and he is a village. He lives in a stone house and can see that life is good. He was naked on the upper body and his muscles were raised and he looked strong and powerful.
Beside him, Zi Yan can still see two old people. Their nephews were all tired and sorrowful, but now they are different. In their eyes, each is flashing with light.
Reduced purplish, stop when there are five meters from the hole, and watch the front with vigilance.
He believes that beside the three, there must be other miners in places he can't see.
Under the black light map, the patch of the robes of the robes looks a bit distorted.
"Little dolls, what good things are there?" The brawny spoke, and with those of them who have lived here for too long, the purple cicada who just came here for just over two months is indeed a little doll. Not enough at all.
Zi Yan stared at each other and was silent.
"Oh, isn't there a Sanwujing?" The strong man asked again, and there was a greedy light in his eyes.
The purple enamel is still not suitable, and the black light behind him is stronger.
"Are you dumb? Do you believe that Lao Thong has tore you?" The strong man saw the purple singer, his face sank, and a greedy eyelid revealed a cold murder.
During the speech, the strong man stepped forward, clearly without any breath suppression, but let the purple scorpion feel the pressure.
Just like a child who meets a gloomy adult, it is inevitable that he will feel fear.
"Ulu, don't bully the children, have the ability to come to me!" An old but indifferent voice, from the purple cicada, I saw the old man carrying a bamboo raft, holding two pickaxes in his right hand and holding a piece in his left hand. The adult spar is bigger and the spar has come out.
The brave man named Ulu, after his eyes fell on the spar, could not be moved.
Then, several people appeared in the sight of Zi Yan. After seeing the spar in the hands of the old man, they were also excited by their faces, and the light of greed flashed in their eyes.
The old man calmly walked up to the front of the purple sable, and handed the little scorpion to the purple scorpion and said: "The little guy, remember that no matter when, you can't lose the guy in your hand. This is The root of our survival!"
Zi Yan nodded, and took the pickaxe seriously, not too nervous, and became more stable. Even in this stability, there is a little excitement, which is deep inside him, the excitement of the battle that is about to explode.
Stepping forward, the old man’s not tall figure was completely in front of Zi Yan. He turned his back to Zi Yan and looked at the people who said,
Don’t be a child!
"Old man, nonsense, according to the rules, see a share!" The strong man licked the pickaxe in his hand and pointed at the old man.
"Yes, the old man, see the person has a share!" Next to him, an old man spoke.
"In these years, it is rare that you have such a big harvest, and it is reasonable to divide us." Another person spoke.
Looking at the three people in the opening, the old man shook his head and said: "See who has a share, when is the rule? Ulu, if I remember correctly, you dug a piece of Shengwujing, use this to change A stone house, can you give us a copy?"
"There are two of you, Parry and Della. You have been here since now. It seems that you have also dug up the Sanjing, but you have not seen it for you."
"That's not the same. The last time I dug the Sanwujing, it was only as thick as a finger, it was not enough."
Ulu said that the two of them nodded beside him.
The old man named Della said: "The old man, who has been mining here all these years, is safe. If you only get a little bit of St. Eugene, then we will not say anything, but you can get the holy today. U crystal is too big. Such a large piece, the value is really incalculable, do you want to swallow it?"
"In the past few years, everyone is mining together. I am who you are very clear. I don’t care about these things. I usually forget it, but today it is absolutely impossible. This is a little guy, it can only be his, he must Leave here!" The old man said to these people.
"What, give him? Old man, are you crazy?" Ulu, a little unbelievable look at the purple.
"He is still young, his future achievements are limitless, and he can't stay here like us!" The old man said seriously.
"Old man, I didn't expect you to be so great? No wonder you have been here for so many years, and you haven't gone any further. It seems that there aren't a few people with you at the same time?"
On Ulu’s face, there was a sarcasm.
Since you are so great, take care of me. I should be very clear about my potential. It’s much stronger than this little doll. You gave the holy crystal to He will only let him die, give me, I can still remember your kindness."
Looking at the old man's indifferent expression, Ulu was cold and smiled and said: "Old man, if you are not determined, then I will help you. As long as you kill this little doll, you should be decisive to take out this holy U crystal. Alright."
The old man looked at Ulu and did not speak. He turned to look at other people and said, "Do you mean this?"
The other people were very uncomfortable to see by the old man, but looking at the huge old St. Wu Jing in the old man’s hand, their expression was right. One of the old men said:
The old man, there is wealth, you The behavior is too selfish. Today, you must contribute to the Holy Spirit, and then everyone divides."
The old man looked at these people and nodded. The faces of these people immediately showed a happy color. They thought the old man agreed.
Who knows that the old man turned around and put down the bamboo raft, and at the same time handed the sacred sacred hand to the sable, saying: "There has been no activity for many years, and today it is just an activity. The old man I created the mining work, too Some are unfamiliar, and today they are just practicing."
The purple scorpion took over the sacred crystal, which was very heavy, heavier than he expected. In addition to his own weight, the heavier is still the guardian heart of the old man.
He doesn't know the other person's name, but the other person can guard him.
Is it because he is the anti-celest of the Star of Life?
But this old man has been isolated from the Star of Life for a long time, not to mention the Star of Life, afraid of being a warrior family, have forgotten this person?
He has come all the way, has seen all kinds of shamelessness, and has seen all kinds of reasons for killing people, so he did not show too angry expression for these shameless people. Because of such people, he kills too much, and does not care to kill more.
He cares about the attitude of the old man, the old man's guardian heart.
I didn't want to dispel the old man's guardian will, Zi Yan nodded and said: "Good! I will be a visitor today!"
The old man turned and took the pickaxe out of the mine.
At the moment he walked out, there were two pickaxes from the side, and they were very fast.
These are two people who have been hiding on both sides of the mine.
In the hands of the old man, the pickaxe was in a block, and with the sound of the cymbal, it blocked the falling pickaxe.
Then, the old man flew up his feet and kicked the two men out.
"go to hell!"
In front of it, Ulu’s eyes flashed in the cold, and the pickaxe in his hand drawn an arc and cut it toward the old man.
The old man bent over and escaped the attack. He took the pickaxe on the body of Ulu, and the other side of his body regressed.
After that, the old man turned a punch in place, and the pickaxe circled a circle, blocking all the attacks around him.
Zi Yan quietly looked at this battle ~EbookFREE.me~ The old man's grasp of power is in place, the shot is also very clever, the heavy pickaxe has a feeling of weightlifting in his hands.
The miners in the vicinity are equally strong in their grasp of strength. However, in the confrontation, they are unable to get close to the old man, and they are being beaten one by one, while others are coughing up blood.
The pickaxe in the hands of the old man, the wind of the dance, the people around him are very embarrassed.
However, the physical defense of these people is very strong. After being knocked down, they will stand up again. There is almost no injury on their bodies. After shaking their heads, they will be alive and well.
Look at the old man, in the battle of a dozen people, physical strength is fast consumption, the shot is no longer sharp, from attack to defense, and then borrowed to cleverly dodge.
But for the time being, he has not lost.
The purple scorpion placed the bamboo raft on the ground, and put the sacred crystal into the bamboo raft, leaning the pickaxe against the bamboo raft and the right hand on the back.
He untied the long strips on his back and placed them on the ground, then untied the strips, and a long knife with a dark scabbard appeared from the strip.