The sonorous sound is endless, resounding in the vast red land, as 300,000 slaves struggle inside and outside the mines and tower furnaces. The rumbling mineral water is rolling, like the blood of the boundless mines is surging, and there are screams and roars one after another.
, playing the most desolate melody in this purgatory world.
The life of a mine slave is a desolate tragedy played with life.
Roasted at high temperatures, splashed with mineral water, the overseer's iron whip, the bite of the iron-backed dog, and the threat of the ghost-faced spider!
Death is happening all the time, showing off all the tragedy in the world!
Tang Yan was in it and felt it personally.
A fifty-meter square area with a depth of half a meter does not sound difficult, but the ground is harder than steel, so Tang Yan and the others spent sixteen hours digging!
The further you go down, the more difficult it becomes. This is not mining at all, but digging steel!
In sixteen hours, Tang Yan didn't know how many times he slashed, but he only remembered that he received at least eight hundred whips! Eight hundred?! Even his bones were broken many times, and the unspeakable pain made him faint.
There were many times when the black girl clinging to her couldn't bear it and was about to explode, but Tang Yan quietly stopped her.
He was too old, and his physical strength could not support such an intense exertion. Under the whipping of the iron whip, his whole body was in tatters, his energy was exhausted, his blood was dry, and he finally collapsed on the ground like mud, unable to do anything anymore.
move.
Du Yang's condition was not much better. Without the repair of the Immortal Evolution Technique, his spiritual power was extremely lacking. In the end, he fainted directly on the ground, unable to find a single intact place in his body.
With these two in focus, Hoffman seemed to have forgotten the other three, only occasionally slapping him a few times, and spent most of his time focusing on Tang Yan and Du Yang.
"Now let's take a rest and allow you to absorb the energy here. Remember, it's only three quarters of an hour!" Hoffman waved his whip and finally let them go.
"Eat something and take the time to absorb energy, otherwise you will die in the next round." Xu Yan brought dried meat and steamed buns to Tang Yan and Du Yang.
The environment here is difficult, but the food is pretty good. This is to ensure that they can work better.
Tang Yan and Du Yang were dying, and it took them a long time to struggle to sit up. Xu Yan was kind enough and allowed the two of them to lean on his generous back and barely maintain their sitting postures.
"Little guy, come on, come on, listen to what the ancestor has to say." The bloody doll in the sea of qi revealed half of its head again, smiling happily.
Tang Yan's weak breath sank into the sea of qi, and even his voice trembled: "Say."
"The energy of the world here is ten times richer than the outside world! Staying here for a long time will definitely do more good than harm! The premise is that you can resist this suffering! The most important thing for you is...
The soul of life! Death is accompanied here every moment. The soul of life fills the entire space. This mining area is somewhat special. The soul of life exists for a little longer." Blood Baby did not cynicize this time and said in one breath.
over.
Tang Yan's sluggish spirit was cheered up, and he leaned on Xu Yan with difficulty, opening his mouth to spit out the energy of heaven and earth.
A hot breath was swallowed into his chest and abdomen, and the surging and restless energy quickly impacted the spiritual veins. As expected, the energy here was nearly ten times richer than the outside world! Tang Yan held his breath and concentrated, silently reciting the Broken Mantra, peeling off the soul of life from the energy.
In just a short moment, I found two of them, and their auras were very strong.
Fortune and misfortune depend on each other!! This old saying is so true!
Tang Yan's gray eyes finally burst into light: "Du Yang, there is a lot of spiritual power here, hurry up and refine it!"
After reminding Du Yang, he no longer hesitated and greedily swallowed energy. Silently refining it, nourishing the dry meridians, capturing wisps of the soul of life, and nurturing his own vitality!
Three quarters of an hour later, Hoffman returned again, whipped his iron whip in the air, and announced the start of new work.
Tang Yan and Du Yang were covered in blood and looked miserable, but they looked at each other and saw a bit of tenacity and encouragement in each other's eyes. They were ruthless to their enemies and even ruthless to themselves! Practice? Persistence!
"One pit per round, and rest for three-quarters of an hour after completion. After digging five pits, it is a round, and the rest time after completion is fifteen hours. You can go back to the house to rest, or you can rest here, do you understand?
You only need to complete four more pits, and then you can take a long vacation." Hoffman swung his whip and shouted loudly.
Five pits for one reincarnation? Tang Yan had the urge to curse! One pit took them sixteen disappearing hours. With five pits, it would take seventy hours no matter how fast it was! Seventy hours of work?!
The blood doll leaned up in the sea of air and said leisurely: "Little guy, although the environment here is a bit bitter, it actually has many benefits. I suggest you get whipped a few more times, as it is to temper your body. Peerless
A sword needs to be tempered many times, and if you want to forge a diamond body, you can also imitate experience."
Use this iron whip to temper your body? The corners of Tang Yan's eyes twitched and he almost scolded him!
"You don't have to listen, just think that I didn't say anything, ancestor. But to be blunt, your foundation is still too weak, your strength has improved too quickly, and your strength and physical strength are very poor, extremely poor!
Physical strength, muscle strength, and tenacity of will, these things are the basis for future growth. Little guy, as a man, it is always good to be tough on yourself. I will put my words here, whether you like it or not,
Enjoy it."
The blood doll laughed twice and sank into the seabed.
Tempering the body!! Tempering the body with an iron whip?! Tang Yan's face looked a little ugly. This simply means that he doesn't treat himself as a human being and is completely made of steel!
"You bastard, what are you doing?!" Hoffman picked up the iron whip and whipped it. Every time the whip was struck, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the bones could be seen.
Tang Yan's body trembled violently, and there was no trace of blood on his old cheeks.
A ruthless light flashed through his eyes, bastard, do it!!
Anyway, this iron whip will never spare you if you use it again and again. Wouldn’t it be a waste if you don’t temper it?!
Tang Yan gritted his teeth and endured the beating of the iron whip, and tried his best to run the Immortal Evolution Technique and mobilize his spiritual power to heal the wounds!
Bang! A crisp sound echoed in the ears, and the skin on the back was torn open. The spiritual energy in the body surged wildly, mixed with the essence of life, quickly healing the wounds and tempering the tattered flesh.
One whip after another, the same parts have just healed, become tattered again, healed, tattered, healed and tattered again, like the cycle of life and death, endured again and again, tempered again and again.
Inhuman torture!!
Even with Tang Yan's perseverance, he almost knelt down and begged, but in the end he gritted his teeth and held on.
Bang, bang, bang! Hoffman was addicted to the beating, howling and screaming, and kept beating him.
Tang Yan endured the severe pain while waving the iron awl. The wound was healed by the use of spiritual power, but to restore the iron awl, he no longer used spiritual power, but purely used his own strength. Clangs echoed, sparks splashed, and his hands
The shock caused the skin to burst open and the ground to remain motionless, but Tang Yan still insisted on using his arms to slash.
Just like that, again and again!
Sixty or seventy hours of persistence!
After the first reincarnation, Tang Yan fainted fifty-nine times, was awakened by cold water, and continued to get up to work; his body withstood six thousand times of whipping, which was spread all over the body, and was in tatters, with broken bones.
You can also see the internal organs; Hoffman did not make it too difficult for them, leaving a word of "rest yourself", turned around and left here.
Tang Yan, Du Yang, and Xu Yan all chose to stay here to absorb the energy of heaven and earth, while the other two chose to go back to rest.
They were so exhausted that they just wanted to fall asleep.
But Tang Yan and Du Yang couldn't. They both had reasons why they couldn't sleep.
Xu Yan sat cross-legged in silence, with messy hair sticking to his face. He couldn't see clearly. He greedily devoured the energy here one bite at a time. Tang Yan and Du Yang, who were bloody and fleshy, leaned against him respectively. Their bodies were very weak, and their consciousness was still there.
Drowsy, but relying on will to persevere.
The red earth is accompanied by death all the time, and the world is filled with thousands of souls who died unjustly. After enduring all kinds of disasters, they fell down in humiliation. Some were melted by mineral water, some were swallowed by monsters, and some died miserably.
Under the iron whip.
Tang Yan had no time to pity these poor people. He had to absorb enough soul of life to nourish his vitality and delay the aging of this body.
Fifteen hours passed quickly, and they had to stand up again as Hoffman whipped them with the iron whip again.
But both Tang Yan, Du Yang and Xu Yan seemed to have undergone subtle changes. Under the cover of dirty clothes and sticky blood, these changes... others couldn't see it.
After the second reincarnation, Tang Yan fainted fifty times and wielded the iron cone more than eight thousand times; his body withstood 6,500 lashes, which was 6,500 times of tempering!
In the third reincarnation, Tang Yan fainted forty-five times, swung the iron cone nine thousand times, and his body was whipped seven thousand times; in the fourth reincarnation, Tang Yan fainted thirty-seven times, wielded the iron cone ten thousand times, and his body
He endured 7,500 whippings; in the fifth reincarnation, Tang Yan fainted 30 times, which means he only fainted six times in each round. He maintained the 10,000 swings of the iron cone, but his body received 8,000 whippings.
!
In the sixth reincarnation, Tang Yan only fainted twenty times, but he still wielded the iron ten thousand times, and his body withstood nine thousand whips!
The seventh reincarnation...
"Ahhh!!" A roar rolled in his throat, and the ferocious-looking Tang Yanlun swung his arms and wrist-thick iron cones and smashed them wildly. The ground shook, sparks flew, and pieces of rock debris flew.
Hoffman held the iron whip and stared straight at Tang Yan for six reincarnations. His eyes finally changed and became extremely weird. What kind of monster is this old man? Why does he become more energetic the more he fights? The more he fights, the more excited he becomes.
?The body is obviously in disrepair, but it seems that it will heal soon? Is it an illusion?
After each round, no injuries can be seen on his body, and his mental state has improved significantly. After each round, his strength increases dramatically, and he is completely different from the other two.
At first, Hoffman was able to break Tang Yan's flesh with a casual whip. Now he has to use all his strength to achieve a similar effect. What does this mean? It means that Tang Yan's physical strength is increasing little by little.
!!
The way Xu Yan and others looked at Tang Yan also changed. They were both mine slaves, and while others were extremely tired, he became more energetic and stronger the more he worked. He even deliberately asked Hoffman to beat him if he had nothing to do.
What does he want to do? What is he doing? Using an iron whip to temper his body? What a crazy and cruel method this is? What a terrifying willpower and endurance!
Xu Yan looked at Tang Yan who was dancing the iron awl crazily, with a strange look in his eyes. The other two mine slaves grinned secretly, feeling a little panicked. Is this a madman? A complete madman!!