Chapter 617

Xu Yichen didn't dare to believe his own judgment. He seemed to have done nothing. The two evil spirits just killed each other and ended all this?

In the blood pool, the dead wood and body were corroded, and the third layer was almost filled with white smoke. Originally covered on the wall, all kinds of rotten structures on the ground began to disintegrate and turned into stinky water.

The mushroom, which was sprayed with poison gas, quickly decayed, and the thick blood vessels that penetrated Modric's will throughout the large mine began to melt.

The dream of eternal life is like a bubble shadow, which dissipates in this mine, and with it tens of thousands of people's lives in fengxibao.

Xu Yichen sat on the edge of the cliff and had a rest. His direct communication with the evil gods made him tired.

At first, he thought that the talent [enemy of chaos], which came out of the system randomly, was at most a rare talent. However, after many rounds with evil spirits, he found that all the four evil gods in the chaos world were more or less interested in him.

In addition, caldo delego, the grey Knight's Supreme Master, also showed extraordinary friendliness to him.

Xu Yichen looked at himself, from his crossing to the world, until today's position.

First of all, he can be sure that he did not live up to the gift of heavy work once, and did not waste any time. Every moment of every day, Xu Yichen is trying to raise his upper limit.

He thoroughly eradicated the weak side of his previous life. By virtue of the two melting pots of Zhongsi yuan and the army, Xu Yichen refined himself into a piece of pure gold!

However, in the army, he had seen too many talents of the same age, who worked hard and worked hard. However, some of them failed to persist in the end, while others were unlucky and died in a certain exercise or actual combat.

But Xu Yichen believes that people like himself are absolutely not unique in the new Chinese army.

Yang Yuefan's appearance is a wake-up call to him. He thought that what he was exposed to was the most elite existence in the secret power of new China, but he did not expect that there was a relevant department pressing on it.

So, what do these evil gods and foreign mysterious soldiers like about him?

This is the only reason Xu Yichen can think of.

He doesn't know how special he is in the eyes of those who exist. It is possible that the souls of other people emit green light in the eyes of evil gods, while he is golden, with a few big words painted on it with white paint: this man is a passer-by.

It is also possible that in the eyes of evil gods, their souls are only slightly special. Compared with the game of destroying the world, evil gods are only slightly interested.

When the smoke dissipated, Xu Yichen slowly stood up. At his feet, a piece of magmatic rock had been formed in the place where the magma pool was once.

The blood left by the Tauren monster turned all the solidified magmatic rocks blood red, and the flesh and blood tissue originally belonging to the count of Modric was completely corroded.

According to Viscount Amos, in recent years, it has been Modric and several high-ranking nobles who have been consecrating the lives of slaves here, so that the mine which has begun to dry up can continue to maintain this high output.

From now on, fengxibao will no longer be able to regain its former glory. Neither the population nor the reserves of the ore veins can support its rise again.

"My lord?" A voice came from the tunnel in the distance. It seemed that he didn't dare to get close to it. He called out: "is it you? My lord

"Come on, it's over." "Bring me another rope!" the hunter said to the survivors in the tunnel

Do not go down to check carefully, Xu Yichen is still worried.

Without the threat of chaos, the three extraordinary men were still very active. They avoided getting lost by voice relay. In three minutes, they found an abandoned tunnel used by miners to store tools, and a 20 meter long safety rope was found inside.

"Are you sure it's safe?" Ed stood two meters away from the cliff and asked the demon hunter, "why don't you wait until all these disgusting things disappear?"

Several extraordinary people are standing at a safe distance, saying nothing to move forward, before the big beard mutation without warning, they remember deeply.

"It's just ordinary rotten meat. You should have been used to this period of time, and forbearance will pass." The demon hunter tied the rope to his waist, leaving the other end for a few supernatural people to hold on to: "I have to go down to see if there is anything left."

In the process of speaking, a long fishy yellow eye on the ceiling, like a ripe tomato, fell from the rotten eyestalk, hit the ground and smashed to pieces.

It landed right at Ed's feet, splashing half his legs.

Ed shivered. He didn't know whether he was startled by the eyeball or by the "thing" in the Cyrus population.

The flesh and blood tissue that has lost the protection of the plague is no threat to the supernatural, but it is a great stimulus to the senses.This is the place where Modric chose to be his "core". All kinds of strange flesh and blood tissue grow along the rock wall and the cave top.

Hundreds of eyes crowded together, like grapes, one is a big bunch, and now they are falling off and disintegrating together with their mother.

This is almost the most intolerable waiting environment that an intelligent creature can imagine, and ED and they have to stick to it in this bloodbath.

"If I can get rid of this ruined city alive, I will definitely go to the seaside to find a sunny beach, and find another, no, several sweet and lovely girls to spend the rest of my life together." The youngest extraordinary stood at the end of the line, and they did not know that the undead outside had returned to death: "let the nobles go to hell, I won't believe them for a word."

"Then you'll wait until you get up one day and find yourself tied to a shelf, surrounded by a large circle of drooling green skin." Standing in the middle of the extraordinary smile: "without the protection of the wall, you can't even sleep a stable sleep. Those green skins are much stronger than the dead. What about you, ed? What's your plan?"

"Me?" Ed Williams looked around. "I'm going to go back to my teacher and continue my exemplary path so that this tragedy doesn't happen again."

As several supernatural beings relaxed their pressure on each other, the demon hunter returned to the bottom of the cliff and stepped on the blood red lava.

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