Chapter 31

Fangmu and Zifeng, one after another, appear in the deep of the mine. It can be seen that Nie Chen has been able to use the transmission array very familiar!

When they came out of the mine, they saw all the slaves gathering towards a valley.

"You two, are you going Purple wind and square wood, scolded by an imperial hand, mingled with the crowd going to the valley.

Half an hour later, all of them were driven into the valley, and the Royal hands and a few of them stayed and wandered around the periphery to prevent the slaves from escaping.

Standing on the top of the highest wooden building, looking down at the crowd gradually gathering below, the corners of his mouth smile, but his eyes are a kind of extreme greed and desire!

What is shocking is that in the middle of this valley, the terrain is low, and its edge has been dug up and built up. The mud wall surrounds a huge pit that can hold thousands of people!

In the pit, a gray mist wrapped around it. It was hard to see what was hidden under the mist.

"Forward!" However, those outside the imperial guards began to use force to drive away the slaves. The crowd gathered towards the middle, and some of those near the edge of the pit were directly squeezed into the pit!

The sound of plop came, as if falling into the water, but the continuous sound of screams suddenly sounded, but suddenly stopped!

A smell of meat, from the depths of the pit, disgusting!

"This is, to kill all the slaves?" Zifeng's eyes, full of shock, looked at the dust standing on the top of the wooden building, "he came here to slaughter all the slaves, to clean up ahead of time!"

"It is estimated that after the Obsidian mining is completed, these slaves are no longer useful!" Open the door for grazing.

"Help As the slaves in the inner circle realized the consequences of falling into the pit, all of them began to go crazy.

"Why should we kill them all?" These slaves, faced with death, began to burst out a long hidden anger, and finally rushed out madly.

"Fight with them!" All the people, began to roar, like the panic of the herd, toward the outside crazy surging.

"Kill!" Under the direction of Qingchen, an Imperial Guard issued a good command, so those imperial hands and imperial guards guarding the periphery moved their hands without any hesitation.

Magic and flying swords crisscrossed the crowd, where they passed through, and the remnant limbs and broken arms flew together. All of a sudden, they howled incessantly, and the scene was terrible!

There are also some monks who sweep the field with huge axes flashing green fairy light. With each axe, the slaves will die

"Ah..."

Faced with the fear of killing people by the monks, the slaves were afraid again. Their cultivation, has been sealed, the number can not make up for the gap between the power of mortals and monks!

Although the number of them is large, they are just like the lambs to be slaughtered, unable to make any effective resistance and struggle.

Once again, they crowded towards the inner circle and fell into the red fog filled pit one after another. However, those friars in the periphery still did not stop slaughtering. They pressed on the besieged slaves and slaughtered them all the way!

"You beasts Fang Mu was angry, and his whole body was glittering with gold, so he rushed to an imperial hand. He even lifted him to the top of his head, rubbed and pulled him, tearing his hands full of unbelievable and frightened color into two pieces.

"What?" Not far away, another imperial hand wiped his eyes, as if he could not believe what he saw, but a green sword, whining, swept across and cut him directly.

"Good!" People saw that Fang Mu and Zifeng had killed those cruel monks. For a moment, they were shocked and roared wildly. Even many people rushed to the imperial corpse killed by them, tearing and trampling on them.

"Get out of here However, a big man with a huge axe broke through the slaves in front of his eyes and rushed towards the square wood and purple wind. The rest of the imperial guards and hands saw the scene change and gathered towards them. They wanted to subdue them first.

"Go to hell!" In the face of the ferocious man with an axe, the square wood did not retreat, but went forward. It was also to save more slaves and prevent him from being ruthlessly cut down.

The purple wind also moved, and the figure was very fast. It swept the crowd in the distance and went to the monks who came to them.

"Dang!" Fang Mu's strong body collided with the man's axe. However, to his surprise, his axe was not as good as Fang Mu's body. Finally, he was hit by a blow and got rid of the dent.

Bang!

As the man retreated, the square wood exploded out in a circle and directly penetrated the other side's chest. Then he swung the man up and threw him into the slaves behind him.

The dying man was drowned by slaves, trampled, pulled and bitten, and finally died under countless rocks

Zifeng's side is just as impressive. What distinguishes Zifeng from Fangmu's hegemony is that Zifeng is more light and flexible. Instead of destroying opponents with its powerful body, it is a sword in his hand that constantly swipes and sweeps and penetrates quickly. In a flash of green light and his figure, there will be a head landing and a corpse left behind!"Good! It's better to kill these pigs and dogs People cheered for the two focal points in the field: purple wind and square wood.

"Ah, this, how could this be possible?" But those monks who gathered around and wanted to capture Zifeng and the two began to climb.

More than 30 practitioners were killed by Zifeng and Fangmu, and more than 30 corpses were trampled and torn by those crazy people!

They were surprised to find that they were not the opponents of the two people in the field, and forced to go up, it was just for nothing. Now, they only have more than 70 people left. They can't afford to lose their lives again!

Zifeng and Fangmu are monks who are infinitely close to the great circle. Of course, they are not what they can subdue and kill even those who rarely reach the middle of the sea.

However, what made them feel terrible was that the eyes of those slaves were full of bloodthirsty color. They looked at their bodies as if they were starving crazily and watching a big meal!

"Hum, a bunch of rubbish!" Qingchen a cold hum, step out, gently fall, toward the purple wind and square wood in the field.

There was a gloomy breath, and all the slaves were shocked. No one dared to block his way.

"It's amazing that you can break the seal of the emissary. I admire you!" Qingchen came with a smile on her face, but the smile fell into Fang Mu's eyes, which was very cold and full of killing intention.

The slaves retreated, including those who had been surrounded by the imperial guards, and left a large space in the field.

The cold and gloomy silence enveloped the field, and the atmosphere of clotting fat was full of killing intention. All the people's hearts were manic.

A battle is about to begin!

Whoosh!

But that dust, body shape such as electricity in general, in an instant will jump over the square wood, rushed to the purple wind!

"What, be careful!" Square wood roars.

Zheng Zheng!

Zifeng naturally has a feeling. His skill is like electricity. It also turns into a sword. A sword stabs at the flickering shadow.

Slow down, you can see that purple wind's immortal green sword, stabbed in the Qingchen's chest, inch by inch, more and more short, until Zifeng's hand, against Qingchen's chest.

"Wow But it is purple wind spit out blood

At the moment when Zifeng's finger was on her body, Qingchen's left hand floated out, reaching the extreme speed. It was like a sharp sword, penetrating Zifeng's left chest. Qingchen himself, but there is no wound.

"Purple wind!" Square wood roars, turns around, feet of golden light twinkle jump up, a whirlwind kicks, sweep to clean the neck directly.

Dang!

But that dust, directly raised his right hand, block in his neck, that square wood foot, was born to block, in can't fall a cent.

"Go away!" Qingchen kicked the purple wind, which made the purple wind fall heavily on the slaves, but in a moment, it was surrounded and hidden by those slaves.

"Qingchen, how can it be so powerful? This is, what smell? " Purple wind pale, looking at the blood hole in his left chest, where is surrounded by red breath, is madly devouring his flesh and blood, interfering with the operation of his aura.

Purple wind faintly felt that the breath of pure dust was similar to that of Nie dust!

"Hum, humble warrior!" Qingchen gave a sneer. He blocked the square wood's right hand, but with a turn, he grabbed the square wood's ankle, swung the square wood in a circle and fell to the ground with a roar.

Boom, boom, boom

It was not just that fall that followed the trend. Qingchen's hands, which did not seem strong enough, caught the square wood's right ankle tightly, swung it again and again, and fell violently on the surrounding ground.

No matter how hard the square wood was, he couldn't get rid of it. Until the fifth fall, he was paralyzed, and was suddenly smashed into the ground a foot deep. He lay there, unable to move, and the blood in his mouth could not stop spitting out.

"I don't know how you broke the seal of the emissary, but all you have done is in vain. After all, you will die!" Qingchen lowered her head and looked down at the square wood that had been smashed into the ground.

"Ah, this..." The slaves watching, seeing this, were once again in a state of extreme fear and retreating.

The friars, seeing this situation at the moment, once again became ferocious and pressed against the slaves.

"Here it is!" A friar found the purple wind lying on the ground. Several people ran in the past, pulled the purple wind up and pulled it to the motionless square wood.

"Purple wind, you didn't expect it?" Qingchen showed a handsome smile as always, "Nie Chen, did you also break the seal? I really look forward to it? But the green lotus fairy is a cruel character, don't you think? "

"Well, Nie Chen, come back and take off your head!" The square wood coughed and clanged.

"That's it Purple wind also said coldly."Is it? Then I will not kill you or these humble ants for the time being! " Qingchen glanced at the slaves around him and made them hum, "I will let you live, let you see how I took off the head of Nannie dust, if he can come back alive!"

Obviously, the dust did not know what happened in the wild mountains!