Chapter 2279

The whole cave is filled with black light. The light is pure black, but it is very bright.

It's pure black, pure black light.

A piece of waste rock fell, and where the waste rock fell, there appeared a big stone. The pure black light comes from this stone.

Just take a look, Zichen is to know, this is a piece of valuable thing. Its quality is much higher than the previous black iron.

On the purple Chen one face joyfully prepares to go forward to observe when, actually heard the old man that dignified voice: "go to the hole to block up!"

His voice was low and his expression was solemn. Zichen, who has experienced a lot of things, is very clear about what this expression represents. In his heart, he is wondering whether there are murders and looting in this world. When this kind of thing happens, he also runs towards the hole without stopping. He wants to plug the hole in the shortest time.

When flying at a high speed, the clanging sound often heard stops suddenly. So big a mine, suddenly become silent, no longer hear any sound.

After all, the speed of his dark Chen is not good enough to get the light from the outside.

When he arrived at the cave entrance, he saw a strong man with a pickaxe standing at the entrance of the cave, with a pair of slightly hot eyes and staring at the mine cave.

Zichen, a strong man, has met with him in a village. He lives in a stone house. It can be seen that life is good. His upper body is bare and his muscles are bulging, which makes him strong and powerful.

Beside him, Zichen could still see two old men. Their eyes were full of vicissitudes and fatigue, but now they are different. In their eyes, there are flashes of light.

The purple Chen that decelerates, the distance still has 5 meters when the hole stops, looks at the front vigilantly.

He believed that there must be other miners beside the three men, where he could not see them.

Under the black light mapping, the purple Chen of a patchwork robe looks distorted.

"Little doll, do you find something good in this?" For those who have lived here for too long, Zichen, who has just been here for more than two months, is indeed a little doll, which is not worth mentioning at all.

Purple Chen, silent.

"Hehe, did you find Saint Wujing?" The strong man asked again, with a flash of greed in his eyes.

Zichen still did not respond, the black light behind him is more and more intense.

"Are you dumb? Believe it or not, I tore you up Zhuang Han sees Zichen not language, facial expression is heavy, greedy eyes reveal a touch of cold kill machine.

Speaking, the strong man step forward, clearly no breath suppression, but let Zichen feel the pressure.

It is like a child meeting an adult with a gloomy face, and his heart will inevitably feel fear.

"Ulu, don't bully the children. If you have the ability, come to me!" An old but indifferent voice sounded from behind Zichen. The old man came out with a bamboo basket on his back, two pickaxes in his right hand and a crystal stone bigger than the palm of an adult in his left hand.

The strong man named Ulu couldn't move away after his eyes fell on the crystal stone.

Then, several heads appeared in Zichen's sight. After seeing the crystal stone in the old man's hand, their faces also showed a color of excitement, and the light of greed flashed in their eyes.

The old man calmly went to Zichen's face, handed the pickaxe to Zichen, and said, "little guy, remember that no matter when, you can't throw away the guy in your hand. This is the foundation of our survival! "

Zichen nodded and solemnly took over the pickaxe. His heart was not very nervous and became more stable. Even in this stability, there was a little excitement, which was the excitement in his heart for the battle that might break out soon.

A step before, the old man is not high body shape, completely block in front of Zichen, his back to Zichen, looking at those people said: "don't embarrass a child!"

"Old man, it's easy to talk nonsense. According to the rules, you'll have a share of it!" The strong man, holding the pickaxe in his hand, pointed to the old man and said.

"That's right, old man, it's up to you to see it!" Next to it, an old man spoke.

"These years, it's rare that you have achieved so much. It's reasonable to share our share." Another one spoke.

Looking at these three people, the old man shook his head and said, "it's your duty to meet. When is this the rule? Ulu, if I remember correctly, you dug up a piece of holy Wujing and exchanged it for a stone house. Did you give us a share

"And the two of you, parry and Della, you seem to have dug up St. Wujing from here to now, but it seems that you haven't seen you give it to everyone?"

"That's not the same. The last time I dug the saint Wujing, it's only as thick as my fingers. It's not enough to distribute."

URU said, nodding at his side.

The old man named della said, "old man, we've been mining here all these years, and we're all in peace. If you only get a little bit of St. Wujing, we won't say anything, but the one you got today is too big. The value of such a large piece is immeasurable. Do you want to take it alone? ""All these years, we've been mining together. Who am I? You know, I never care about these things. It's normal, but today it's not. This is the little guy's, and it can only be his. He has to get out of here The old man looked at the men and said.

"What, give it to him? Old man, are you crazy That Wu Lu is stunned, some incredible looking at Zichen.

"He is still young, and his future achievements are limitless. He can't stay here all the time like us!" The old man said seriously.

"Don't you think you're so great, old man? No wonder you've been here for so many years, and you haven't made any further progress. It seems that there are few people left in your time, right? "

"Since you are so great, take care of me. You should be aware of my potential. It's so much better than this little doll. If you give him Saint Wujing, you will only let him die quickly. If you give it to me, I can still remember your kindness. "

Looking at the old man's indifferent expression, Ulu gave a cold smile and said, "old man, if you really can't make up your mind, I'll help you. As long as you kill this little doll, you should be able to take it out decisively. "

The old man looked at Ulu and did not speak. He turned to the others and said, "what do you mean?"

The other people were not comfortable with the old man, but they looked at the huge Saint Wujing in the old man's hand, and their expressions were correct. One of the old men said, "old man, you are too selfish to act like a rich man. Today, you have to give up the saint Wujing and divide them equally. "

The old man looked at the men and nodded, and their faces immediately glowed with joy. They thought the old man had agreed.

However, the old man turned around and put down the bamboo basket. At the same time, he handed the holy Wujing in his hand to Zichen and said, "I haven't been exercising for many years. Today, I can do some activities. The old man's mining skill I created was a little rusty. I'm just practicing today. "

Zichen hands took over the saint Wu Jing, very heavy, more than he expected, in addition to their own weight, more heavy or old man's heart of protection.

He didn't know each other's name, but he could protect him like this.

Is it because he is the star of life against heaven?

But this old man has been isolated from the star of life for a long time. Let alone the star of life, I'm afraid it's Zhanwu family. Have you forgotten this man?

Along the way, he has seen all kinds of shameless and various reasons for killing and seizing treasures. Therefore, he did not show too angry expression for these shameless people. Because such people, he killed too many, do not care to kill more.

What he cares about is the old man's attitude, the old man's heart of guarding him.

Do not want to eliminate the old man's will to guard, Zichen nodded and said: "good! I'll be a spectator today

The old man turned and walked out of the mine with a pickaxe.

In the moment he walked out, there were two pickaxes stabbing from the side, and the speed was very fast.

These are two people who have been hiding on both sides of the mine.

The old man's pickaxe in his hand blocked the falling pickaxe with the sonorous sound.

Then, the old man flew two feet and kicked them out.

"Go to hell!"

In front of him, the cold light flashed in Ulu's eyes, and the pickaxe in his hand drew an arc and cut it towards the old man.

The old man bent down to avoid the blow, and hit the pickaxe on Ulu's body, which made the opponent's body backward.

After that, the old man rotated his fist, and the pickaxe drew a circle to block all the attacks around him.

Zichen watched the battle quietly. The old man grasped the power in place, and his hand was very skillful. The heavy pickaxe had the feeling of lifting heavy weight like light in his hand.

The nearby miners also have a strong grasp of their strength, but in the confrontation, they are unable to get close to the old man's body and are beaten out one by one, and some are coughing up blood.

The pickaxe in the old man's hand, the dancing was full of wind and water, and the people around him were very embarrassed.

However, the physical defense of these people is very strong. After being knocked down, they will still stand up again. They have almost no injuries. After shaking their heads, they will be vigorous again.

Looking at the old man, in the fight of a dozen people, his physical strength is rapidly consumed, and his hands are gradually no longer sharp. He turns from attack to defense, and then he uses his strength to dodge skillfully.

But for the time being, he hasn't lost.

Zichen put the bamboo basket on the ground, and put shengwujing into the basket. He leaned the pickaxe against the basket, and his right hand fell on his back.

He untied the long strip on his back and put it on the ground. Then he untied the cloth layer by layer. A long knife with a dark scabbard appeared from the strip.

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