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Chapter 160 Going to the Mine

There was no crisis along the way, so the speed of traveling was very fast. With the support of the spiritual power of the light shield, I arrived at the location of the spiritual mine after about two hours.

The scale of the spirit stone mine is a bit outrageous.

From a distance, a huge light shield firmly enveloped the entire spiritual ore, and there was no end to see from afar.

Starve led the souls to the light shield, stopped moving forward, raised his hand and waved it, a white light flew out of his hand, silently penetrated the light shield, and penetrated it into it.

After a while, the light shield swayed, and a wave like rippling water marks slowly appeared.

Starve immediately drove the team forward and entered the portal.

After entering the giant light shield, the situation in front of me changed again. Although it was still a dark mountain range, many places emitted soft white light, which was naturally the spiritual stone veins hidden deep underground, and the inspiration emitted by the spirit stone veins.

"I understand all the humble souls of you. After you go down, you will work hard for me. Whoever collects two hundred spirit stones first can go back to Black Blood City to rest first. If anyone is traitorous, don't blame me for being rude, the big whip will kill you!"

Starve scolded the souls viciously, his face full of fierceness.

"Hehe, Manager Shi is right. If anyone is cheating, before he can take action, our brother will deal with him first!" A man standing at the front of the queue immediately said.

This man was sharp-mouthed and monkey-cheeked, and his face was full of cunning, and he was holding Starve's stinky feet desperately.

Starve was proud, as if he was very fond of this person's flattery and shouted: "Sangou'er, send the guy down to these new ghosts and keep a close eye on the master. Whoever dares to be lazy will beat him hard!"

The pointed-mouthed Sangouer immediately nodded and bowed.

Next, each soul was distributed to a small shovel and a bag.

The small shovel was neither gold nor iron, it seemed to be made of wooden, but it felt heavy when held in the hand.

As for the bag, it should have been refined by special means. Although it is not a storage space bag, it also has a considerable space inside, which can accommodate hundreds of spirit stones.

This made Meng Fei very curious. He picked up the bag and tossed and turned, and looked at it again and again, but he could not see the reputation at all.

The second-grade martial arts family really has its own magical features.

After the distribution was completed, Starf waved his whip and drove his souls into the mine.

These mines are inclined downwards and are very steep in some places.

If you are in other mines in Wanxing Continent, such tunnels require ropes to connect the miners who are going down with the brackets on both sides and walk down slowly to prevent accidents.

But in the killing space, there is naturally no need to be so troublesome.

The souls floated down almost without touching the ground.

The sight inside the mine channel is very dark and weak, but for the souls like Meng Fei and others, a little light is enough.

The tunnel has penetrated deeper into the ground, and the more you go, the more intense the cold wind becomes.

Fortunately, the souls that can be selected as miners are all solidified. They can hold on in such a bitter cold wind. Of course, there are certain time limits. If the time is too long, it won’t work.

Shortly after Meng Fei entered the ground, he kept shivering. Some fragile parts of his body were rushing in by the cold wind, which was even more unbearable. He felt that his whole body was soft and weak, and he barely followed everyone forward.

Meng Fei knew very well that no one could reason with him in such a place.
Chapter completed!
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