Just when Tie Zheng was hesitating, the sky in the distance suddenly slammed, and three red fireworks were fluffed up in a row, and the armorers who were originally patrolling around were momentarily stunned, and then they roared towards the place where the fireworks rose, and in that direction, black spots soon appeared, and they quickly surged, Tie Zheng squinted and saw that it was actually countless black-clothed armorers, and at this time, the two monk forwards had begun to fight. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Oops, it's going to war!" The young armor soldier also turned his head in shock at this moment, and his words were full of panic.

Tie Zheng was already waiting for an opportunity, how could he let it go at this moment, his heart moved and suddenly pressed on the young armorer, and at the same time, silver lightning flashed, stabbing the young armorer's head violently.

At the moment when the pressure on his whole body suddenly appeared, the young armor soldier was already shocked, the spiritual power around his body was surging, and his body was only restrained for a short moment, and then he immediately moved, the long knife in his hand was slashed horizontally, and the silver electric short gun was intercepted with a bang, but he was still happy and happy, and two faint black shadows had crossed his neck.

"Uh... Belch... The long knife fell to the ground, and the young armor soldier covered his throat with both hands, staring at Tie Zheng in disbelief, and slowly fell down after a while, he couldn't believe that he had actually planted himself in the hands of this inconspicuous little guy in front of him.

Tie Zheng quickly rolled up the storage bag and the miscellaneous items on the ground, and took off the ring on the young armorer's hand, and immediately fled in the opposite direction of the battlefield. Tie Zheng didn't dare to take out the starry shuttle, for fear of being noticed by the powerful monk, so he had to fly away at his own speed.

didn't go far, but Tie Zheng had no choice but to find that there were too many people fleeing in this direction, and there were constantly people in ragged clothes who came out of this low mountain and fled in the same direction as Tie Zheng.

"No, there are too many people in this direction, it's too dangerous!" Tie Zheng immediately turned ninety degrees and quickly swept to one side.

Tie Zheng took the time to glance back, the battle had broken out, and from a distance, a large number of black and gray figures were fighting together, shouting and killing shook the sky, and the spiritual power light of the monks in the battle continued to flash, and every moment there were figures falling from mid-air.

Among them, the battle between the top two was particularly fierce, hundreds of zhang sword shadows erupted and collided, even if the distance was far away, you could still feel the aura being stirred, and no other monk dared to approach within a thousand zhang around.

Tie Zheng didn't dare to stay, he quickened the speed of escape, he was about to flee farther, so he took out the starry shuttle and left immediately, this place was too dangerous for him.

Before he could fly far, he heard from the rear. A heroic voice laughed, "Yongtailang, this arm is to avenge my sword a hundred years ago, now give me some interest!" ”

"Qiu Shang, don't deceive people too much, if you dare to kill me, my star lord will not let you go!" This seems to be the voice of the previous Great Commander.

"Hmph, don't come to press me with your star master, I don't believe that you will kill me for a distant relative descendant who has been separated by an unknown number of generations, the more you say this, the more I want to try it! Suffer death! Qiu Shang didn't seem to have much fear of the Star Lord, and soon there was a scream of the Rebellion Waves.

"Bastard, you think you'll eat me like this, and it's a big deal to end up together!" The Grand Commander was extremely angry, and his voice fell, "Boom! A deafening sound came, Tie Zheng only felt a storm behind him, his body stumbled a few times involuntarily, there was a hot fire behind him, what a great power, he turned his head in shock, the place where the two people were fighting in the rear was red and monstrous, and the armor soldiers who fought nearby were shocked countless times, fortunately he was far enough away, Tie Zheng secretly rejoiced.

"Uh... You lunatic! Don't let me run into you again next time! Qiu Shang seemed to have suffered a heavy blow and exclaimed in pain.

A charred black figure staggered out of the red light, and actually came straight to Tie Zheng's side, although it seemed that the injury was not light, the speed was extremely fast.

Tie Zheng saw that the monk seemed to have lost both arms, and secretly screamed in his heart, according to the conversation between the two just now, it should be the great commander, he immediately fell down and hid between a low peak, trying to avoid the retort waves.

It's just that the gap in cultivation can't be changed, and Tie Zheng found the Great Commander, and the Great Commander had already locked him. Yong Tailang was resentful in his heart, he believed that Tie Zheng was arranged by Qiu Shang to come to explore the Song Iron Mine, and he had just been seriously injured by Qiu Shang and cut off his arms.

The silver light was like a bolt of lightning, coming straight to Tie Zheng's chest, Tie Zheng was shocked, with such a master's blow, how could he still be alive? Tie Zheng's heart died instantly, fantasizing about returning to the Six Clans, looking forward to repairing the spirit buds and advancing to higher cultivation, looking forward to reuniting with Brother An, everything will be empty...

The silver light carried the majestic spiritual power, and hit Tie Zheng's chest violently, and the severe pain hit, the chest was like being hit by a meteorite flying at high speed, and the whole person flew out dozens of feet like a cannonball, and slammed into a rock wall behind him, and the blood in Tie Zheng's mouth spurted wildly, and he didn't slow down in one breath, and he fainted in front of him.

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"Little brother, little brother!" An old man's voice shook Tie Zheng's consciousness slightly, as if he had heard it somewhere, and it was somewhat familiar.

"Am I dead? Why is the body so painful? Tie Zheng's consciousness was blurred, and he slowly raised his heavy eyelids, and a blurred figure flickered in front of him.

"Wake up! Wake up! Bring me some more potion! ”

Tie Zheng only felt that someone helped him up, and a cool sweetness flowed into his abdomen, making him sober up a little, and the face of an old man came into view, becoming clearer and clearer, Tie Zheng realized that his little life was still there, "You saved me?" Who are you? He raised his head slightly, and looked around at the ragged men and women around him.

"Old man Qiu Shu'an, the little brother doesn't dislike it, just call me Uncle Qiu!" The old man and Yan said.

"Tie Zheng, thank you Uncle Qiu, thank you to a few uncles and aunts for saving me!" Tie Zheng's whole body ached, it seemed that his ribs were broken, he barely raised his hand to express his gratitude, but it was a little strange to look at the surrounding stone walls, "Where are we?" ”

Qiu Bo sighed softly and spoke slowly. After a while, Tie Zheng was dumbfounded, and he actually became a mine slave.

It turned out that after the outbreak of the great war between the two monks, the tens of thousands of dead slaves brought by Yongtailang were scattered and fled, but later Yongtailang was seriously injured and defeated, and the gray-clothed soldiers he brought, except for a few who escaped quickly when they saw the opportunity, the rest were killed by the monks led by Qiu Shang, and Qiu Shang and others did not leave directly, but sent monks to recapture all the escaped dead slaves, and became all his mine slaves detained in this newly opened grotto.

He was seriously injured and fell among the gravel, and was found by Qiu Bo, who happened to pass by, and carried it back by the way, Tie Zheng smiled bitterly, what he was most worried about still happened, he secretly sighed unlucky, he had a chance to escape, if it wasn't for the silver light of the retort of the waves, how could he have fallen to such a point, he greeted the ancestors of the eighteenth generation of the retort waves in his heart, if it weren't for the extremely high quality of the inner armor, it is estimated that he would be finished under the blow of the silver light.

Raised his hand and looked at the red "wind" mark on the back of his hand, the iron head was big, I had seen it in the Bailing Solution before, this slave mark has penetrated into the flesh and blood and is extremely difficult to dissolve, the red mark is the blood of demon beasts above the fifth level, mixed with dozens of spirit grasses in any proportion, if you want to remove it, you must use hemolytic fruit plus the same dozens of spirit grasses, and the juice mixed in the same proportion can be cleaned, which almost cuts off the possibility of the mine slave wanting to remove the mark privately. And if this mark is not removed, if it is seen by a stronger monk elsewhere, it can be detained as an escaped miner, either for his own use, or sent back for bounty.

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