The Evil Imperial Monarch: 2187 mining area

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This **** even played rap, Ye Chu almost died of thunder, this fat guy will always play some strange tricks.

But his rap is really not very good. Although he is already a saint, he is still as bad as ever to the rhythm. There is no audibility. Basically, he is in the realm of killing eardrums.

Fortunately, Ye Chu can turn off his hearing, otherwise, he would really be noisy to death by this fat man along the way.

Flew south for about 50,000 miles, and the two came to a vast mining area. Even if they were floating several kilometers in the sky, they seemed to hear the sound of iron beating.

In the area of ​​two to three thousand miles below, there are even 700,000 to 800,000 miners. There are countless large and small mining areas. Thousands of practitioners are also gathering above the mining area. They are supervising these. People mining.

"This time it's developed!"

Golden Wawa saw this scene, and the golden light in his eyes flashed straight. These seven or eight hundred thousand poor miners, in his opinion, are his greatest wealth.

If all these people's beliefs can be branded with their own golden dolls, it will be a valuable asset. It will be the first time he sees so many miners at a time. Some large mining areas I have seen before are tens of thousands of people at most. After all, in places with strong spiritual energy like God's Domain, ordinary strong men are not so easy to find. Ordinary practitioners will not be escorted to mine, and gold mines are not needed by practitioners.

"Boy, you have to help me this time..." Jin Wah turned his head and glanced at Ye Chu. After all, he is still seriously injured and will not be able to return to his heyday for a while.

Ye Chu naturally also knew how important this matter was to him, so he said: "Naturally, this young man will not stand idly by, and I will play this scene for you..."

"Well, with your words, then brother, I will speak for you in front of the old madman, so as to eliminate your peach blossom disaster..." Jin Wawa said.

Ye Chu was stunned, and the black line on his forehead was straight. What is his peach blossom disaster? Does the old madman still have this ability?

"What do you want to do?"

Ye Chu turned to ask him, Jin Wah grinned and said jokingly: "Collecting the power of faith is not that simple. We must give them a certain shock and guide them step by step to the deep zone of faith. ……"

"You just listen to me, let's be like this..."

……

The sparkling gold mining area, one piece after another, stretches continuously.

A large number of miners are enslaved here. In a large mining area in the middle, a thin teenage boy in the basin is pushing a minecart taller than others, and the road under his feet It's not easy to walk. He was unsteady and turned over with the minecart.

"Little Li..."

"Little Li..."

The others were all shocked, seeing the minecart falling down, thinking that Xiao Li was crushed to death by the minecart just like this.

The weight of the minecart is very heavy, and coupled with the four to five hundred kilograms of ore pushed on it, if you don't have a good energy, one can easily be crushed to death if you are not careful. This is a common accident in mining areas.

Xiao Li is a pistachio, he will make everyone happy after doing the work in his hands.

Hundreds of people in the mining area all liked this Xiao Li, and when he saw him fall, they wanted to come to help.

"Smack..."

At this moment, a cold light flashed in the sky, and a **** man riding a ferocious flying bird flew over from a distance.

He went straight down with a whip and punched a ten-centimeter long hole on the road, which shocked everyone.

"Damn boy, you pretended to be dead on the sidelines, I will kill you!"

Beside the minecart, the thin figure slowly got up, but as soon as he got up, he was whipped up by the big man.

"Ah..."

Xiao Li yelled in pain, blood oozing out of his back immediately, staining the dirty rags red.

"Little Li!"

"He is just a child, what do you do to him!"

"Yes!"

Some people in the crowd complained about Xiao Li's injustice, and their eyes flashed with anger, but no one dared to step forward and didn't dare to just do it like this.

These people are true practitioners. They are many times stronger than them. If that whip is thrown over, they can kill people for half their lives. Several people have died under that whip these days.

"Huh! A group of ignorant animals dare to challenge the uncle!"

"I smoke!~"

"Ah..."

There was a fierce light in the big man's eyes, and two whips went down again, and Xiao Li was drawn to the ground and rolled, and he passed out with pain.

A dozen miners couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately rushed to protect Xiao Li.

"Kill us if you have the ability!"

"Come on, kill us, anyway, it will be a death sooner or later, so it's better to come faster!"

"Come on!"

More and more people besieged this cultivator. In the end, more than two hundred people gathered here and stood in front of that Xiao Li.

The big man looked even more ugly at this time, and a white-robed monk also flew over, looking like a falcon to sweep the hundreds of dirty miners below, without a trace of pity in his eyes.

"Dare to obstruct the construction of the mining area, can you convict you?" The white robe monk's voice was gloomy, and he snorted coldly. The scalp of the people present was tingling.

"What an ability to hit a child!"

"Yes! Even if we have the ability, we will kill them together!"

"I don't want to live anymore!"

"Come on!"

Hundreds of miners surrounded the injured Xiao Li and braved the courage to challenge these two practitioners here. On weekdays, they would never dare to have such courage, but today there are so many people, they believe this The two guys will not be cruel, because they also work for others and have to complete a certain amount of tasks.

"Looking for death!"

The white robe cultivator glanced coldly below, and suddenly a small sword appeared in the palm of his right hand and threw it directly downward.

"Ah..."

"Ah..."

"Lao Pang!"

"Old thanks!"

"Xiao Ming!"

The man in the front of the three groups of people was wiped with a small sword on his neck in a blink of an eye, and his head was thrown away. The blood spilled more than two meters high and drenched on the people behind.

"This..."

"Mom..."

"Damn it!"

Many people in the crowd were immediately frightened. They had never seen such a scene.

Especially the heads of the companions flew to their feet, and the blood of the companions spilled so high, it was too scary.

But there are still a lot of people who are angry. It's not the first time they have seen such a situation. For these painters, they can do anything.

"Ignorant mortals, do you think that the king will be afraid of your threats?"

The white robe monk's eyes were fierce, and the corner of his mouth raised a sneer: "What if you kill all of you? Just find a few hundred more people, it will not affect this king..."

"Come on!"

The white robe cultivator coldly glanced at the big man next to him, and the big man shook his body, feeling that Yuan Ling was about to collapse.