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Chapter 327 A thousand miles in a day, to the mine(1/2)

Two days later.

Su Ziyang took Xiaodie and flew quickly to Taichu Mine.

"Brother Hanxing, we really want to go to Taichu Mine?" Xiaodie asked.

"Of course we have to go. If we want to summon powerful summoning beasts, we must have high-quality summoning crystals!" Su Ziyang said.

"Brother Hanxing, is Taichu Mine dangerous?" Xiaodie asked.

"Dangerous!" Su Ziyang nodded.

Hearing this, Xiaodie showed a happy look, "That's great. I'm worried that I can't find any excitement. I have something to play with now."

Su Ziyang was stunned. He said danger with a cautious look on his face. This girl even said it was exciting.

Since you like excitement so much, otherwise there will be excitement in the sky.

Thinking of this, Su Ziyang looked at Xiaodie with a wicked smile on his face.

"Xiaodie, why don't we get some excitement in the sky?" Su Ziyang said.

Xiaodie's face turned red, "Brother Hanxing, you are so bad, you will be seen by someone."

"Of course not, you wait, it will be fine soon!"

After saying that, Su Ziyang waved his right hand, and he portrayed the formation patterns.

"call……"

A psychedelic colorful cloud instantly covered Su Ziyang, making it airtight.

Looking up, Xiaodie had turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the horizon.

"Small, do you want to run away?"

Su Ziyang raised the corner of his mouth and used the escape technique. In an instant, he appeared behind Xiaodie and hugged her in his arms.

Su Ziyang and Xiaodie were covered in a cloud of airtightness.

"ah……"

With the blessing of the formation, this colorful flower went and drifted rapidly in the sky with two people.

That look like somersault clouds.

Moreover, no one else can see through everything in the white clouds by any means.

"Xiaodie, is it OK now?"

"Brother Hanxing, you are so cruel!"

After saying that, Xiaodie rushed over like a wolf and a tiger.

Next, save 100,000 words.

That scene is completely a thousand miles a day and cannot be traced.

...

...

Three days later, in a certain mine cave in Taichu Mine.

In the dark air, there was a smell of rotten smell that seemed to be there.

There was a dead silence around, as if there was a place of death without any chance of life.

"Click..."

At this moment, a small sound sounded, which seemed particularly harsh in this dead mine.

"call out……"

Sudden.

Two ink-like tentacles rushed straight from the darkness, and rushed to the source of the sound like lightning.

"call out……"

The tentacles returned quickly.

At the tip, a man was tied up.

"ah……"

Sharp screams rang throughout the cave.

“Woo…”

In the gray fog, many people covered the corners of their mouths, their bodies trembled violently, and their terror was overflowing with quietness.

These people are all players.

They were all caught here and worked as miners.

They looked at the darkness and shivered.

"what to do?"

A player whispered.

"Get back!" the other person agreed.

"Return those NPCs and won't let us go!"

"If you don't retreat, you will die. The things below will swallow us!"

The sound was very light and was simply inaudible, and it did not attract the attention of monsters in the depths of the darkness.

In the crowd, player He Shengmo held a pickaxe in his hand, his face pale and extremely ugly.

It has been nearly half a year since he arrived at Taichu Mine.

Since I entered the game, I have been here.

He has always lived on luck until now.

Every time he sees a player being pulled away by a dark monster, he will be scared for a long time.

"what to do?"

He followed the team and moved forward hesitantly.

Once you are led away by a certain tentacle, you will definitely die.

It is very likely that there is no chance of resurrection.

A few days ago, he heard that a great terror was dug out under this mine!

It is said that thousands of miners entered the underground mining and dug up the eighth-grade summoning crystal, which was praised by the guard commander.

That praise was the time when thousands of miners died.

That day, their bodies were bleeding mist at the same time, making extremely shrill screams, ten times more terrifying than the howling of the evil ghosts in hell.

Finally, they pulled out their eyes, grabbed their noses, and pulled their ears...

All of the bodies turned into ink-black pus, which was stinking.

If it's just that, it's not scary.

The problem is that more than half of the onlookers were infected with this strange disease and died like this.

Moreover, those dead players were not resurrected.

In other words, their souls melted along with each other.

Compared with this terrifying terror, the tentacle monster in the dark is much gentler.

At least, you can be resurrected by a tentacle monster.

If you dig the eighth-grade summoning crystal, you may never be able to be resurrected again.

This is the thought.

He Shengmo's body trembled, and sweat beads on his forehead rolled down.

"We're dead!"

He Shengmo murmured to himself, and a look of despair appeared on his face.

These thousands of miners were forced to come.

If you don’t go downstairs to help them dig eighth-grade summoning crystals, what awaits them will be inhumane and endless torture.

"No!"

"I don't want to die like this!"

"I want to become a strong man like the Hanxing Emperor!"

"I have to stick with it, there must be other ways!"

He Shengmo murmured to himself, thinking about countermeasures.
To be continued...
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