In the deep and dark cave, the oil lamps emitted a faint light, which covered the dark cave with a layer of light.

Caves extend in all directions, large and small. The big one is as wide as the cave on the high-speed of Song Fei's previous life, and the small one can only accommodate an adult to squat forward.

From time to time, there was a "Ding Dong Dong" sound in the cave, from far to near, from high to low. Hearing this sound, you can guess that this is a mine cave even if you don't see the figures from time to time in the cave.

The sound of "Ding Ding Dong" is the sound of mining hoes.

In the cave, one person will appear every four or five steps. These people wave mining hoes and knock one by one. From the slow movement and trance figure, it is easy to see that most of these people appear weak.

These people were dressed in white clothes with a big word "prisoner" engraved on them, and the heavy chains on their hands and feet seemed to tell others that they were prisoners.

Only when the golden armor warrior walks through the mine, and the miners see the golden armor reflected from the dim yellow oil lamp, will their actions be a little agile.

In a slightly remote mine, there are 22 people in this mine. Among the 22 people, most of them have some deformities, some have broken an arm, and some have several pieces of meat. One was a lame man. All the parts of his left leg disappeared. At the moment, the part of his leg was tied with branches and limped.

Even so, these people were still hung with heavy chains, and the weight of their chains looked three times heavier than that of other prisoners.

A seemingly simple and honest man, waving a mining hoe, slowly approached a burly man. It was just because of the heavy chains on his feet and his extremely tired body that made his walking very difficult.

When he was close to the big man, he began to wave a mining hoe beside the big man, pretending to dig, but he lowered his voice and said softly, "I suddenly felt very worried that the blood eagle, broken sword and old ghost were taken away."

Among these survivors, the blood eagle has the highest prestige. The simple and honest man first thought of telling people his worries.

The blood eagle is very burly, about 1.9 meters tall, has a national character face, the edges and corners on his face are as clear as a knife, his eyebrows are very thick, his lips are thick, and his voice is deep and powerful when talking.

Because of practicing martial arts, the body of the blood eagle looks like iron, giving people a sense of strength.

The blood eagle sighed and looked at his brother for many years, Longhua. He was not very smart at ordinary times. He didn't have so many ways in his heart. It was also because he was not too smart and had hope in his heart.

The blood eagle knew that the Optimus sword sect had offended the national division to death. If there was no accident, the two brothers would be more or less unlucky.

"Don't worry, it should be all right." the blood eagle comforted. In addition to saying this, the blood eagle didn't know what else to do.

The iron chain on the body is made of cold iron and cannot be broken at all. Even if it is knocked continuously with a mining hoe, in addition, thousands of troops are stationed outside the mine. Although they have designed escape schemes many times, no matter how they are designed, the escape probability of these schemes will not exceed 10%.

Longhua thought about the words of the blood eagle and nodded helplessly. Up to now, he really can't do anything for them.

There was a mine car in the mine. The blood eagle put the raw ore knocked down by the mine hoe into the mine car. After a while, the mine car slowly filled up.

After a while, blood eagle and others heard the sound of metal wheels turning. Another brother of Qingtian sword sect pushed the harvester and slowly appeared at the entrance of the passage, pushed the empty harvester and replaced the full harvester.

The man put the empty mine car next to the blood eagle and pushed another mine full mine car. The mine car full of raw ore was very heavy, which made the big man push it very hard. Accidentally, the big man suddenly slipped under his feet, and the whole man jumped to the ground. The whole ore car filled with raw ore was collided by his body, and the raw ore was scattered all over the ground.

"Lao Qiu." the blood eagle immediately threw down the mining hoe and helped Lao Qiu not far away.

Several pieces of ore hit Lao Qiu's face, and a wisp of small blood slowly exuded from Lao Qiu's side, but the light was too dark to be found.

The blood eagle picked up Lao Qiu with deep concern in his tone: "brother, you have a rest and let me come."

"It's all right." Lao Qiu stood up slowly, casually touched the bleeding position with his right hand, wiped the blood without trace, and said with a simple smile: "I can hold on."

"Lao Qiu, your body is too weak now. If you want to eat more, you always don't listen." because the total amount of food is limited, many brothers eat a few bites because they are too hungry. Try to leave the food to the brothers who are more weak. Although Lao Qiu's body is not the most empty, he always becomes weaker and weaker because he tries to do the most tired work.

"No, you have a rest first. I'll push the cart today. If you're still willing to be my brother, listen to me." the blood eagle whispered and overbearing, which can't be rejected by Lao Qiu.

"OK." Lao Qiu smiled, picked up the mining hoe and began to dig hard. If everyone doesn't have enough minerals today, they will be deducted from the food. In order to eat more, the helpless people can only dig more as much as they can.

"Boom ~" suddenly there was a sound of rock collapse, and the sound was not far nor near. It happened in this channel.

The big men who were still waving mining hoes suddenly tightened their hearts and immediately looked in the direction of the sound.

People saw that in a mine cave, it suddenly collapsed, and the dust was flying all over the sky. They couldn't see the situation inside.

They quickly threw down their mining hoes and ran to the place of the accident at full speed. Because of the restriction of iron chain, you can't run too fast, let alone lightness skill.

In the dust, an urgent voice suddenly came: "old dragon, brothers, come on, half of the old dragon is buried."

The blood eagle and others were so anxious that they wanted to cut off the iron chain immediately and run over as fast as possible.

When the blood eagle and Longhua arrived, six brothers began to move the rocks on the old dragon. The messy rocks were only the size of marbles, and the big ones were as big as three heads. At the moment, the old dragon lay on the ground, and the whole upper body was pressed by large and small rocks. They hurried up and began to remove the rock together. They felt more and more bad in their hearts.

Longhua's voice was a little crying: "Lao long, you must not die. Hold on, we'll be fine in a minute."

At this time, heavy footsteps came from the other end of the mine. These footsteps were very neat, and they stepped on the ground one foot after another, making the steps very powerful. Listen to the fast frequency of footsteps. It's obvious that these people are running.

The footsteps quickly became clear from the previous blur. The blood eagle's face changed and said in a deep voice: "brothers, work harder. A large group of golden dogs are coming."

Golden dogs, of course, refer to warriors in gold armor. These people are also the main force guarding the mine.

Hearing the words of the blood eagle, several people were also very worried. They saw that the dragon was pressed under the rock. Under the anxiety, they had already done their best. At the moment, they couldn't go any faster.

The steps became more and more clear. Like a hammer, they beat hard on everyone's heart. Everyone knew that if those golden dogs delayed saving the old dragon, the old dragon would really not be saved.

"Optimus, all the remaining evils come." with a loud cry, the golden armor warrior finally appeared at the corner, and the leading small school saw the difference at a glance.

Immediately, the small school shouted, "everyone come here. Those who don't come between ten breaths will be killed."

There was a silence. At this time, no one would give up rescuing Lao long.

Seeing that everyone had no response, the small school immediately shouted, "get ready for battle."

"Hoo, Hoo!" the long sword of the golden armor warrior immediately tilted upward and stabbed forward 30 degrees. This is the way of holding a gun in battle.

"I would have fought with them if I hadn't hurt too many brothers because I tried so hard." suddenly a big man shouted.

"I've had enough. I've worked hard. Living like this is better than dying."

"Yes, originally we agreed to hold on until the little Lord and the second leader came back. Now I don't think we can hold on. It's better to fight."

The crowd was quietly excited.

"Wait a minute." the blood eagle suddenly shouted.

"Blood eagle, don't stop us. Brothers are tired of living like this." the weak old Qiu also roared.

Although these people are excited, they don't forget to carry stones.

"You all listen to me." the blood eagle whispered, "old wolf, yellow teeth, you, you, you, you go up with me and kill these golden dogs. The rest of you, rescue the old dragon quickly."

"Good." the old wolf's fierce eyes were like a wolf.

"OK." yellow teeth grinned, revealing copper teeth.

At the entrance of the mine, the small school finally got impatient and immediately ordered: "all, move forward."

"Roar, roar!" the golden armor warrior pressed his long gun and approached Qingtian sword sect step by step. The sharp tip of the gun twinkled with a sharp cold under the dim yellow oil lamp.

"The tiger doesn't get angry. He really treats his grandpa as a sick cat." regardless of the heavy iron chain on his body, the blood eagle strides forward. With the tinkling of the iron chain, the burly body of the blood eagle gives people a great sense of oppression.

"Kill." several people led by the blood eagle immediately faced dozens of gold armor guards with guns.

Dozens of golden spears were stabbed fiercely, but a cruel sneer floated on the blood eagle's face. The hand tied by the iron chain suddenly raised, and one side of the head held the golden spear. Then the internal force of the blood eagle suddenly broke out, and the golden spear trembled violently. The golden warrior holding the gun was shocked by the long spear, his hands numb, and involuntarily released the long spear.

The blood eagle took the long gun and immediately stabbed the original owner of the golden gun with the part without the gun head. The golden gun without the gun head, like piercing a piece of white paper, easily pierced the throat of the golden armor warrior.