Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 90: The weak are like ants
A big living person turned into coke in an instant, this scene is really terrifying.
When the other stone pickers saw them, they trembled in shock.
But the expressions of those Shifang Sword Sect disciples are very calm, even indifferent.
“Mark the place where you just walked.”
Among the disciples of the Ten Fang Sword Sect, a young man with a dark skin and a cold complexion ordered.
This cold-hearted young man is Senior Brother Zheng, Zheng Gan, whom the former Shifang Sword Sect disciple said.
He didn’t even look at the stone pickers. In his eyes, these stone pickers were just ants, and they were tools for use.
His eyes were fixed on the extinct volcano in front of him, it was fiery.
“According to the records left by my ancestors, it’s right here. Fire Spirit Milk. I must get it. As long as I get Fire Spirit Milk, my physical body will definitely be able to cultivate to Rank 2. That way, my strength is great. By increasing, he will surely win ten consecutive victories on the bronze stage and be on the bronze list.”
“Not only has it broken through the second-grade physical body, but it can also go to the next level. Three hundred years ago, ancestors got fire spirit milk here. Now three hundred years have passed, the amount of fire spirit milk must have accumulated a lot. If there is enough volume, it is not completely impossible to break through the third-rank physical body, haha, then, how far can my combat power be improved?”
Zheng Qian thought feverishly in his heart.
“Yes, Brother Zheng!”
The disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect responded, and then masses of white powder were thrown out and sprinkled on the place where the big man walked just now, forming a safe route.
“Now, you, go find the way.”
The disciple of the Shifang Sword School pointed to a young man in his twenties.
The youth’s face suddenly turned pale, with a desperate look, cold sweat, and shouted: “I beg you, let me go, I beg you.”
“Ahai, young heroes, please let Ahai go and let me replace him, he is still young!”
A gray-haired old man walked out, knelt on the ground with a plop, kowtow.
“Grandpa, no, you can’t go!”
The young man shouted.
“Let me come, let me come, please let Ahai, he is still young!”
The old man continued to kowtow as if he hadn’t heard the young man’s words.
“Oh? Good pair of affectionate grandparents, okay, Xiaoye will go online, old man, go find the way!”
A disciple of the ten-fang sword school with a bowed nose waved his hand.
“Grandpa, grandpa, don’t go.”
The youth left tears behind and shouted.
“Ahai, grandpa is old, it doesn’t matter, but you must live.”
The old man told the young man, and then he walked forward without knowing his head.
The youth looked desperately.
Two hundred meters ahead, the big man walked by before. It was very safe and the old man passed smoothly.
Walking here, the old man carefully avoided the place where the magma was sprayed before and continued forward.
But I haven’t walked a hundred meters yet, when the old man stepped on it, the ground suddenly cracked and the old man fell directly.
Immediately, there was a screaming scream, and after a few breaths, there was no sound.
“Grandpa!”
The young man yelled desperately.
The other stone pickers were even more flustered, their faces pale.
“Make a mark!”
Zheng Gan continued to give orders.
Huh! Huh!
Plums of white powder were thrown out, marking the safe road and the dangerous place.
“You, it’s your turn, go up!”
The broken-nose Shifang Sword Sect disciple pointed at the young man before.
The youth’s face changed horribly, and he shouted: “Just now, my grandfather had already replaced me just now, you guys… why did you tell me to go?”
“Go for you? I never said that he was going for you. He asked to go first. Of course I want to satisfy him. Now it’s your turn.”
The Shifang Sword Sect disciple with a nose-defending nose said coldly, with a hint of playfulness on his face.
The other Shifang Sword Sect disciples all looked indifferently.
“No, no, you can’t do this, you can’t do this, I won’t go, I won’t go.”
The young man kept shaking his head and hissed.
The other stone pickers were silent and dare not say a word, for fear of being noticed by the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect.
“Not going?”
The disfigured Shifang Sword Sect disciple turned cold, and smiled grimly: “If you don’t go, then I will send you on the road now to accompany your dead ghost grandpa.”
With a wave of the war sword, cold murderous intent enveloped the youth.
There was a look of horror in the young man’s eyes, and finally he trembled forward.
When the young man walked tens of meters forward, he suddenly fled to one side frantically.
“I want to run away and die!”
The disciple of Shifangjian sent a loud shout, exhaled, holding the sword in both hands, and slashed towards the fleeing youth.
Shoo!
A sword aura burst out, instantly crossing a distance of tens of meters, cutting the fleeing young man in half.
“I said, you go to find the way obediently, there is still a chance to survive. If you want to escape, there is only a dead end.”
The broken-nose Shifang Sword Sect disciple sneered, then pointed again, and said: “You, go find the way.”
The person pointed out desperately walked forward, trembling forward, hoping that he was lucky enough to come to the end.
But the result is still death.
In this way, one by one picked up rocks to explore the way, and died in the flame magma one by one.
But the safe route was slowly discovered.
The closer you are to an extinct volcano, the more dangerous it is, and the more unstable the underground is.
More than 30 stone pickers, more than a dozen died in a blink of an eye.
At this time, there is still about a hundred meters away from the extinct volcano.
A few more people were called to investigate, and finally, a complete and safe road appeared.
“Young heroes, can we go now?”
There are more than ten stone pickers left, and someone asked in a low voice.
“Go? Where are you going? The news here, can’t be leaked out.”
Zheng Qian, who has not spoken, said.
“Wh…what? What do you mean?”
The stone picker’s face changed his way.
“What do you mean? You are all going to die!”
The disciple of the Ten Fang Sword Sect with a broken nose grinned and said.
“No, no, you said that as long as you find a safe way, you will let us go. You can’t do this. You are disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect, so you have to be trustworthy.”
“Please, please!”
“No, I don’t want to die, I curse you, not to die!”
More than a dozen stone pickers had already given birth to hope~IndoMTL.com~ At this time, they looked desperate and screamed frantically.
“Curse us? You also know that we are disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect. Who dares to kill us.”
The ten-square sword school disciple sneered.
“Huh? There is a person there, coming here.”
Suddenly a disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect cried out.
The others couldn’t help but look over there.
At the rear right, a young figure is walking towards this side step by step.
This figure, about fifteen or sixteen years old, has a slender figure and a delicate face, but his eyes now are extremely cold and terrifying.
This young man is naturally Lu Ming.
(End of this chapter) Ten Thousand Dao Dragon Emperor