Looking at the fat monk Qian Hao who fell to the ground in a coma, his hands and feet twitched from time to time, a group of friars felt that their faces were also involuntarily twitching.
Embarrassed!
How embarrassing!
The monk of Linghe Dajing was hanged and beaten by a little monk of Lingxi, saying that everyone felt that it was too shameful.
For a while, accompanied by Qian Hao's rhythmic convulsions, most monks were even blushing and couldn't lift their heads.
This little monk of Lingxi is so evil!
Some timid monks of Linghe even dare not to contact Chu Chen directly, for fear that he might offend the terrible monk Lingxi and cause disaster.
Chu Chen, the "evil star" in the eyes of friars, took the restless people as the air and dug them up carefully.
"Brush! Brush! Brush
In Chu Chen's hands, the spar hoe was flying, and every time he waved it, a large number of crystal stones and gravel would be thrown up.
His action is very fast, crystal hoe in the swing is almost into a group of half hazy mirage.
But this kid It looks like you're digging?
After watching for a while, someone found something wrong!
This Chu Chen's action was too messy. He did not dig deeply in a certain place, but a hoe in the East and a hoe in the West.
To be precise, he's more like wandering around and digging up the earth wherever he goes.
When he swam away, his hands were flying, and the scope of excavation reached a hundred Zhang. Moreover, the excavation progress was uneven, like being bitten by a dog.
It's just nonsense!
How can this work?
If the normal friars dig, they all recognize a place and dig well. At most, the radius is less than Zhangyu.
If the excavation is more than ten Zhangs deep, it shows that there are basically no ancient relics in this place.
One time excavation of more than a hundred Zhangs, one hoe in the East and one hoe in the west, is totally arbitrary. Moreover, his excavation scope is still expanding. I'm afraid that such a large area can't dig very deep even though it's very tired!
The crowd shook their heads and did not want to see him make a fool of himself. All kinds of people took their own crystal hoes and began to work in other open places.
You have to save your life by yourself.
"Which one, little brother, can help me dig a little bit deep together?"
All the friars went far away, only ye manjiao, a beautiful woman in red, came over with a smile. Chu Chen knew that she was sincere and wanted to help herself.
"No, elder martial sister ye, just watch it
Chu Chen did not stop, but suddenly began to accelerate. Later, he could hardly see the movements of his hands.
The friar who occasionally turned his head and looked at it only saw a fluffy of sand flying up into the air, quickly forming a small mound around him.
With the passage of time, the number of small mounds is increasing, and the growth rate is faster and faster.
Almost in the blink of an eye, there was a small mound beside the pit!
Many of the monks' faces became more and more dignified, because it was so fast that the little guy in the Lingxi realm was digging so fast that it was almost to the sky!
A black soil area with a radius of more than 100 Zhangs has been dug to a depth of more than ten Zhangs in a short time. This speed can be described as abnormal!
You know, this is Xianjing mining area. The sand and soil are all composed of broken and weathered crystal stone. It is extremely hard for even the monks in Linghe to dig it up!
If you change a large pit with a radius of 100 Zhang and a depth of more than 10 Zhang into a monk in Linghe, I'm afraid that it will take ten people to dig together, and it's hard to complete it in an hour.
As a result, the little monk of Lingxi did it alone!
Once again, the monks of Linghe were mercilessly beaten in the face by him.
For a while, the monks' attention returned again and continued to watch Chu Chen digging.
All of them held their breath, and the air was very quiet, leaving only the dull sound of the stone hoe and the gravel on the ground.
As time goes on, not only this group of people, but also other batches of coolies around have noticed here.
Newcomers are not allowed to approach other teams, but other teams can come.
Men, women, old and young, the evil way is right and lively. Everyone loves to see it. A large group of friars are surrounded.
Because Chu Chen's noise is not digging, but destroying the world.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
From the pit came the sound of thunder like impact. The sand and soil cracked and made a series of loud noises.
A fluffy sandy soil was hoed up by him and thrown out of the pit directly. Actually, a hill more than 100 feet high has been formed.
With one's own strength to dig out a mountain, or in Xianjing ancient mine such a abnormal place!
This terrible mountain moving power, not to mention Lingxi, even half a step of Tianhe may not be able to do it!!What does this horrible little monk Lingxi want to do?
More and more coolies from other teams came to watch. Although they were all stunned, they did not dare to talk to each other and did not get too close.
Just keep a certain distance and watch!
The Jiutian battle breaking regiment is very strict with the coolie management here. It is not allowed to communicate with coolies of different teams at will.
So they just quietly watched Chu Chen digging.
However, the friars in white of nine days soon came and quickly scattered the coolie team.
As time went on, the pits dug out by Chu Chen became larger and deeper.
The whole night passed, and Chu Chen was still fighting without sleep. In the twinkling of an eye, it was sunset again in the afternoon. The place where he stood had become a pit thousands of feet round.
The stone gravel excavated out even piled up into more than a dozen hills, which looks quite spectacular from afar.
Under the leadership of Ye man, members of Chu Chen's team have all helped to transport soil abroad.
When the light of the setting sun gradually faded, a line of people in white came from the rear, with a faint breath of danger.
The monk walking in the front looks young, only in his twenties. He is heroic. He is more than snow in white. He has the posture of heaven and man.
But his eyes are cold, there is a kind of heartless life like ants.
He was one of the five supervisors in this valley. At the beginning, Zhao Hai, an elite member of the nine day battle breaking group, was given only three days.
"There is only one incense stick left! If you can't find any ancient relics, you'll all die! "
Zhao Hai's voice was dim and distant, as if from the clouds, but all the monks fell into the abyss.
One by one all back chills, at a loss to stop all movements.
The people of the Jiutian array breaking group are extremely ruthless and resolute. If these coolies can not excavate the ancient relics within the prescribed time limit, they will surely kill all the friars on the ground!
In the eyes of Jiutian, all these "heretics" are not worthy of death, and they will be killed if they are killed!
Time is coming to an end. The monks' faces are full of despair. Only Chu Chen is still digging in the huge pit.
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