Feng Ling slowly released his palms, looked at Wei Chang's body that had fallen to the ground, sighed softly, and said slowly:
"you're free."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand expressionlessly, gouged out Wei Chang's eyes, then laid the body flat on the ground, covered it with a thin quilt, and walked out of the house.
Early the next morning, Wei Chang's body was discovered. Feng Ling was furious about this and spent a lot of contribution points to reward the murderer. For a while, the mine slaves were panicked. They not only wanted this windfall, but also worried about Wei Chang's death.
Chang followed suit and was approached by the murderer.
But to the mine guards, this matter is not a big deal. After all, it was just a mine slave who died. In the past, they only needed to collect the body. Now, although the mine is short of manpower, they only did a simple inspection.
, naturally there will be no results, and in the end it will be dismissed as a fight among the mine slaves.
And that night, in the arena, facing Zuo Qinghui and Wulu who came to meet again, Feng Ling finally gave a positive answer and helped them introduce several other people who had certain status among the mining slaves.
A person of prestige.
In the next few days, Zuo Qinghui and others went to the mine during the day and secretly discussed in the mine. They gathered together at night to discuss the details of the plan, and finally prepared everything.
…
At night.
In a hidden mountain col near the mineral vein, Yuan Ming slowly stood up and walked towards the desert outside, with King Kong's figure following behind him.
There was a bulge on the surrounding ground, and flower branches emerged from the ground, asking: "Master, are you going to start?"
"This is a dangerous battle, no need to hold back, fight with all your strength!" Yuan Ming said as he walked.
One person and two beasts quickly arrived near the bronze gate on the sand dune. Yuan Ming released a thunderstorm and asked him to monitor the situation around the mine while he arrived in front of the bronze gate.
After Yuan Ming looked at the gate for a few times, he pointed between his eyebrows with one hand, and a soul crow flew out.
The soul crow made a silent crow toward the door, and a sound wave of soul power vibrated, easily penetrating the gate.
Inside the bronze gate, several guards' eyes became misty, and they seemed to see someone from the sect coming to inspect the mine, so they immediately opened the gate.
Yuan Ming put away the soul crow and walked in.
The green wolf monsters tied in the passage suddenly stood up, their eyes gleaming fiercely, and they opened their mouths to bark.
However, Yuan Ming had already shot out a stream of spiritual consciousness from the center of his eyebrows and cast the Dream Butterfly Illusion Technique.
The eyes of the green wolves also became sleepy, and they lay on the ground and fell asleep.
call out!
Several purple and black vines shot out from the ground and penetrated the heads and hearts of these green wolves.
Several green wolves whined, but the vines that penetrated their heads tightly wrapped the green wolves' mouths, making them unable to make a sound. The vines quickly absorbed the green wolves' demonic power and blood.
After a few breaths, these second-level monsters turned into shriveled corpses.
The Guiyuan Sect probably would never have dreamed that its hidden mineral veins here would be easily found by outsiders, and its originally strict defensive strength would be useless in front of a foundation-building soul cultivator.
"According to the plan, the troops will move in two directions." Yuan Ming said to Huazhi.
Huazhi didn't say anything, turned around and fled underground, disappearing without a trace.
Yuan Ming and King Kong continued to move forward, knocking down all the guarding disciples in the Qi Refining Period along the way through illusions, and soon passed through the passage and arrived at the entrance of the underground cave.
It was late at night, and there were only a few Guiyuan Sect disciples on night duty patrolling here. The leader, a bald middle-aged man in the Foundation Establishment stage, was sitting cross-legged on a stone platform, breathing and breathing.
This person immediately noticed Yuan Ming and King Kong, and just as he was about to stand up and ask, a white shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and King Kong appeared in front of him out of thin air, and punched them directly.
There is nothing fancy about King Kong's movements. The only characteristic is his speed, which is far beyond the reaction speed of this foundation-building monk.
There was a muffled sound of "bang", and its bare head cracked, large pieces of red and white stuff scattered in all directions, and the headless body flew backwards like a meteorite, hitting the stone wall behind it heavily.
His body turned into a puddle of mud, and a dent was made in the hard stone wall, with spiderweb-like cracks appearing around it.
At the same time that King Kong took action, those disciples in the Qi refining stage had already been knocked down by Yuan Ming's illusion and completely passed out. Naturally, they would not be able to wake up in a short time.
Although King Kong's strike was like flowing clouds and water, and it only took one or two breaths from the time it was launched to killing the bald monk, Yuan Ming obviously did not intend to cover up the movement, and many guarding disciples of the Guiyuan Sect rushed over not far away.
come over.
"These people are at your disposal." Yuan Ming had already figured out the general structure of the cave through Zuo Qinghui, and after saying a word to King Kong, he headed deep into the underground cave.
King Kong punched his chest with both fists, and then his tall body turned into a white shadow and rushed towards the Guiyuan Sect monks who rushed out.
Yuan Ming increased his speed to the extreme and passed Elder Hai's residence without stopping.
According to Zuo Qinghui and Soul Crow's investigation, Elder Hai has been staying in the secret room of his residence for the past two days, immersed in his strange attempts. In order to prevent being disturbed, there are restrictions around the secret room, even if it is noisy outside
, as long as the restriction is not violated, Elder Hai will probably not know about it.
Yuan Ming chose to take action today for this reason. If Elder Hai had taken action as soon as he broke in, there would have been a lot of trouble.
He was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye he flew to a stone wall deep in the mine, took out an Earth Escape Talisman and activated it.
The yellow light flashed, Yuan Ming dived into the stone wall, and soon reached the depths of the stone wall.
A gray-white stone pillar stands here, engraved with patterns and emitting bursts of blue light.
Yuan Ming turned over his hand and raised the blood-transforming knife, pouring all his magic power into it.
Thick blood light bloomed from the blood-transforming knife. The nearby stone wall was illuminated by the blood light and melted rapidly, forming a hole several feet in size in the blink of an eye.
"Behead!" Yuan Ming made a gesture, and the Blood-Transforming Sword let out a whistling buzz, turning into a bloody bolt several feet long, and struck the stone pillar fiercely.
With a loud noise, nearly half of the stone pillar was chopped off, and most of the formation patterns on it were dimmed.
Yuan Ming didn't pause at all, he immediately retracted the blood-transforming knife and slashed out again, an even bigger bloody sword struck at the crack of the stone pillar.
The stone pillar finally couldn't bear it any longer and was completely broken into pieces, with all the formation patterns on it dimmed.
This stone pillar is one of the cores of the mine's restriction. Now that it has been cut off, the restricted light everywhere in the mine has quickly weakened.
Yuan Ming put away the blood-transforming knife, continued to activate the Earth Escape Talisman, and headed straight for the next stone pillar.
…
In a hidden secret room, Elder Hai sat cross-legged next to a blood-colored magic array. Lying inside the array was a foundation-building monk, who was none other than Ishikawa, a man with big cheeks from the Huo Yuan Sect who was captured not long ago.
Ishikawa was unconscious at the moment, but his magic power was running rapidly for some unknown reason. His body was emitting red light and emitting strong fire-attribute magic power fluctuations.
"Yes, yes, it is not easy to cultivate the Red Fire Heart Technique to this level." Elder Hai nodded slightly and took out an object. It was an arm covered with fiery red bristles, with a light blue talisman attached to it.
The fingers of this arm are shaped like a human hand, except that the knuckles are thick and have sharp claws, but they are the arms of a fire-attributed ape demon.
The ape arm seems to still maintain considerable vitality, as if it was newly cut off, and it bursts out with a wave of fire-attribute demonic power that far exceeds that of a second-level demonic beast. Its original owner was a third-level demonic ape.
Elder Hai tore off the talisman on the ape's arm, then flicked it out, and a bloody light struck Ishikawa's right arm, cutting it off at shoulder level, and blood spurted out.
He brought the ape arm up, and dozens of bloody tentacles shot out from his palm, and he quickly sewed the ape arm to Ishikawa's shoulder.
After a few breaths, the ape arm was spliced together. It looked as if Ishikawa's right arm was born this way. Perhaps because the attributes were the same, there was no difference.
"It seems that in terms of body transplantation alone, my art of transplanting flowers and grafting trees has become quite popular." Elder Hai's eyes flashed with a hint of joy, and then he shot a magic spell with one hand to activate the blood magic circle.
Countless crystal-clear blood threads poured out from the formation, merged into Ishikawa's body, and finally gathered at the connection between the arm and the ape arm.
A faint layer of blood appeared, swimming back and forth on the flaming red monkey arm and Ishikawa's body. The demonic power of the monkey arm and Ishikawa's breath slowly began to merge, and the process seemed to be quite smooth.
Elder Hai showed a look of satisfaction. This blood-colored magic circle was a auxiliary magic circle that he specially arranged after thinking hard after the heart-changing failure not long ago. Now it seems that the effect is quite good.
However, at this moment, on the stone wall on one side of the secret room, a white jade stone the size of a fist suddenly glowed with bright blue light and flickered continuously.
"There is an invasion, who is so bold?" Elder Hai's face darkened, and there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.
It's just that he has now reached a critical moment in using the secret technique of transplantation. If he stops hastily, all his previous efforts will be wasted. After his face became uncertain for a while, he could only speed up the operation of the magic circle, trying to stabilize the current situation as quickly as possible.
He quickly turned the fingers of his hands and clicked out a series of magic formulas. After a while, the blood-colored magic circle lit up, forming a square blood-colored barrier, covering Ishikawa's body.
Elder Hai then stood up and walked quickly to the outside.
…
Lodging area.
It was already midnight, and most of the mining slaves had already gone to bed, but the arena was still very noisy, with many Guiyuan Sect guarding disciples and a few mining slaves watching.
On the fighting platform, two monk slaves were fighting with two leopard-like beasts. One of them was Feng Ling, and the other was a chubby fat man. His movements were not flexible enough, but his strength was amazing, and he could barely resist a flower.
Leopard monster.
Feng Ling dealt with the other end, moved to the side and narrowly avoided the attack of the leopard monster, and then turned back and pounced on him, looking like a tall and strong monster.
Feng Ling pounced directly on the back of the leopard monster, stretched out his hands to strangle its neck, and pulled hard.
His arm muscles suddenly flexed and became much thicker, and a powerful force burst out instantly.
There was only a muffled "click" sound, and the leopard monster's neck bones were broken. Its whole body twitched like chaff, and soon it lost its breath.
Feng Ling kicked off the ground with both feet, jumped up, threw himself at the other end, and quickly killed him with the same technique. A burst of cheers erupted from the nearby stands.
