He's not the kind of rookie who doesn't have any experience in the world of martial arts.
You can still see such obvious injuries, and the meaning behind it is that it seems that there are more dangers in this mine than just black crystal poison and poisonous insects.
Yao Qing knows his own family affairs and has locked up his cultivation. He is definitely the weak one among this group of slave miners.
"Brother Dumb, we have to be careful."
Yao Qing took the black-haired young man and carefully walked around the deceased. In the next few days, he tried to avoid other miners. Whenever he heard the sound of other miners, he would take a detour and not even go back to the camp to rest. Anyway, the so-called camp
, there are only some tattered straw mats. He has discovered in the past few days that as long as he stays with Brother Dumb, there will be no poisonous insects, so it will be the same wherever he sleeps.
I stayed in the mine very carefully for more than ten days.
Finally, both storage bags were filled with ore.
Yao Qing was very excited. The speed was faster than he expected. The storage bag was filled with ores and he was ready to go up.
There is still more than half of a month left.
In other words, they can go to the mine to rest for at least half a month.
Staying in this dark underground for more than ten days was almost crazy for a former family master like Yao Qing. He couldn't wait to pull the black-haired young man up.
All the way around the camp, walking up the winding passage, the underground extends in all directions, like a maze, but there are only a few ways up. Yao Qing and others are monks after all, and their brain development is much better than that of ordinary people.
Wen Qiang still has the ability to remember.
After traveling underground for several hours, we were getting closer and closer to the ground, and we could even vaguely see a faint light coming from the front.
Yao Qing was refreshed and quickened his pace.
"Do you want to go out?"
A sudden sound from the darkness startled Yao Qing.
He saw a tall figure in the corner, standing silently in the shadows, so he didn't notice it.
A tall figure walked out. He was a bald miner, more than two meters tall, with muscles like rocks on his body. There were six ring scars on the top of his head. He was obviously a monk, but now that he was underground, his past identity was all gone.
Useless.
"Master..." Yao Qing laughed twice: "No, it's nothing, we just got lost."
"get lost?"
The bald man grinned and his eyes fell on Yao Qing's waist, where two storage bags were hung.
"Show me the storage bag."
"Master, what does this mean?" Yao Qing's face tightened, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Are you deaf? I asked you to give me the storage bag." The bald man raised his hand and grabbed Yao Qing's waist.
Yao Qing retreated hurriedly.
The bald man stepped forward fiercely, his arm hitting Huanglong. In desperation, Yao Qing raised the mining pick in his hand and smashed it. The bald head slapped his hand back, with a bang, Yao Qing's arm was numb from the shock, and the mining pick flew out of his hand.
out.
"You are so brave, you dare to attack me." The bald head grinned, showing a hint of awe.
roar!
I saw a dull tiger roar coming from the bald head's throat, and the whole person was like a tiger coming out of the cage, blowing a fishy wind. Although his cultivation level was also locked, the bald head had obviously practiced physical skills. This tiger magic skill was a unique martial arts skill.
When it was displayed, Yao Qing seemed to see not a person, but a big insect rushing toward him.
He only had time to raise his arm to his chest before he was hit by a huge force. His sternum made a fragile cracking sound, and his whole body was ejected like a cannonball, hitting the wall of the mine behind him, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
Before he could stand up, there was a cracking sound above his head, and a big foot stepped down hard.
Yao Qing's eyes widened, and he was probably going to crush his head with this kick.
In a hurry, he rolled like a lazy donkey and barely escaped the fatal kick.
It's obviously not the first time that Baldhead has done this kind of thing.
In fact, he never mined much at all.
Because there are only a few necessary roads out of the mine, as long as you stay here, miners will definitely come up. There are strict laws above. As long as the miners who don't collect a full storage bag, they will be executed.
So as long as the miners come up, they will basically have collected a full storage bag.
As long as he follows this rule, he can just wait and see.
If you intercept and kill one, it will be enough for you to go out on a mission and you can survive for a month.
"Brother Dumb, save me."
Yao Qing rolled and crawled, dodging several fatal attacks from the bald head, and finally rolled to the feet of the black-haired young man. He hid behind the black-haired young man as if he was holding on to a life-saving straw.
The bald man rushed over, faced the black-haired young man, raised his hand and clawed, and a tiger claw shadow appeared in the void.
Killing one is also killing, killing two is also killing.
He had no intention of letting these two people leave alive.
The claw shadow whizzed and fell on the head of the black-haired young man. The black-haired young man seemed to be stunned, his eyes were dull and he did not move.
Click!
Several cracking sounds were heard.
The bald man's eyes froze, his fingers twisted in weird ways, and severe pain struck him.
"So hard!"
The black-haired young man's expression remained normal, with no sign of any broken skin. The bald man punched the man again without any faith in evil. There was a muffled sound, and an unspeakable sound of pain came from the bald man's throat.
This punch was so powerful that it shattered his entire wrist.
A sense of fear filled the air.
The bald man glanced at the black-haired young man in horror, turned around and ran away, disappearing into the mine in the blink of an eye.
The black-haired young man stood there.
The sparks in his eyes kept beating. This time, those sparks did not dissipate, but continued to gather together, as if there was a tiny flame jumping out.
He opened his mouth slightly and made a small sound from his throat.
Yao Qing got up from the ground.
He saw the bald man running away and grabbed the black-haired young man's arm, feeling as if he was ecstatic about surviving a disaster.
"Brother Dumb, it has to be you. I just said, you are my lucky star."
The bald miner was obviously a ruthless character, but even so, he was defeated by Brother Dumb. Until now, he had never seen anyone who could break Brother Dumb's defense.
"Long..."
Yao Qing's expression suddenly changed. He stared at the black-haired young man's mouth, opening and closing it slightly, as if a vague sound came out.
This made Yao Qing quickly move closer and listen carefully.
"Long..."
"Long..."
"Brother Dumb, you can speak? What did you say? Long?" Yao Qing repeated over and over again: "Long, Long, Long..."
When he mentioned the dragon, the black-haired young man's eyes seemed to shrink suddenly, a subtle golden light flashed, and he turned to stare at Yao Qing.
Yao Qing felt the black-haired young man's eyes, which were finally no longer empty, but had a hint of emotion.
"Dragon, is it a dragon?"
Yao Qing was also a little excited. After all, Brother Dumb was not an ordinary person. It would be great if he could regain consciousness.
A subtle golden light danced in the black-haired young man's eyes, and after a long time, he squeezed out a few more words from his throat.
