The wrinkles on the face of the demon scorpion powerhouse have stretched a lot, if it takes so much effort, what he gets is not the expected raw material ore, and he will lose a lot of money!

Thinking of this, he seemed to be full of inexhaustible energy, "Work harder, leave me a place too, see my passion and speed!"

For a moment, on the vein on the front, a dwarf demon scorpion quickly carved forward, clearly dividing the cutting team that was advancing in parallel into two parts.

Outside the cave, more than three hundred demon powerhouses fought fiercely with the guards led by the elven powerhouses and six or seven hundred slaves. The slaves tried to rush out of the gate and escape out of the cave. The demons, on the other hand, are afraid that they will leak the news.

The personnel led by the elven powerhouse were under double pressure, they charged to the inner hole to block the demons from closing the hole, and they collided with the slaves who rushed outward, and behind them were the demons who killed the killer. For a while, the scene was extremely chaotic. The elf powerhouse saw that the demons who entered the inner cave sealed the entrance of the cave, but there was nothing he could do. And they who fought on both sides are now only more than a hundred people left!

The red-eyed elven powerhouse looked at the people in front of him and behind him, and suddenly ordered loudly, "Get out of the middle and let these slaves rush out!

When the orcs, elves, and goblin guardians heard this, they were about to question it, but they found that some of the slaves had given up their attack and turned and rushed to the gate. There, there were fifty or so dragons guarding them, holding back any slave who tried to break out.

The elven powerhouse's longbow shot angrily, pinning several blocking demon dragons to the ground, and taking advantage of this opportunity, the strong of several slaves jumped out of the crowd and ran out of the gate. An old demon dragon shouted angrily, "Stop them, don't let anyone rush out!" With his words, the demons all gave up the battle with the defenders of the cave, turned around and rushed towards the gate, and more than a dozen demon dragons threw weapons in their hands at the slaves who already felt that they had "escaped", and accurately nailed them.

Facing the demon dragon with extraordinary combat power, many slaves knew in their hearts that no matter how they chose, there would never be too many people who could have a chance to escape from the mine alive!

I don't know which strong man came from a shout, and the remaining two hundred or so slaves were like gamblers who had lost all their money, and they started the final charge with red eyes. Although they didn't have too powerful weapons in their hands, and some of them were even empty-handed, but with the will to die as the basis, the murderous intent and strong desire to survive that broke out made the elf powerhouses watching the formation behind them feel terrified.

Although those demon dragons had the absolute upper hand in terms of number and quality, they were still rushed into chaos, and a gap that was not wide appeared in an instant, and many slaves immediately gave up their opponents, ignoring the dragon horn knives, dragon bone guns, bronze swords, etc., which could be stabbed behind them at any time, and squeezed into the gap without looking back, and for a time actually blocked the gap that the demons were forced to get out of the way. The demons who chased after him wielded their knives effortlessly and slashed the slaves behind. Eventually, only a dozen or so people actually rushed into the cave and ran outside.

One of the dragons gasped, "Kill them all, don't run away with one!"

The elven powerhouse smiled contemptuously, now the number of demons is not much different from them. Looking at the battle the other party had just now, it was obvious that there was no ninth-order powerhouse. No matter how you look at this battle, you can take it down by yourself! He looked back at the stone pile that was getting tighter and tighter at the entrance of the inner cave, and couldn't help frowning again.

"Elven Chief, when will our reinforcements arrive?" asked an orc who was responsible for protecting him.

The elven powerhouse turned around, "Don't worry about the reinforcements! they may be blocked, everything is on their own!"

Now our task is to quickly eliminate the more than 100 demons outside, and then cooperate with the outside support forces to open this stone wall. These damn demons are stealing our ore! This is a necessary material for making bronze cannonballs, and there are no more than five places in the entire wilderness, this is the largest hematosten vein!"

The faces of the surrounding guards changed greatly, just now they had already realized that something was wrong, these demons did not use their superior strength to destroy all of their three hundred or so people, but left a small number of people, and the rest went into the inner cave!

It seems that their goal is not to occupy the entire mine at all, but to quickly mine this hematosten vein and transport it back to the Demon Realm. If you can't finish mining, you will never leave it to your side.

Thinking about the importance of these veins, their faith in life was suddenly extinguished, and the burning blood made them understand: if they can't get back these important raw materials, their descendants will die more in the future!

Knowing this, the barbarian powerhouses who had just let go of their belief in death immediately turned red again, and without agitation, they quickly rushed towards the demons who were still panting, and the two sides began a decisive battle with no way out.

In the end, it was Cai Yunnan (transformed into Hu Menglin) who went down to the cave to support the three daughters, and the people behind him were all from the Luoshui League. And the 1,000 strong people who came from the Snake Alliance, Buzhuang Mountain, Jinpeng and other tribes one after another stayed outside, under the unified command of Yue Qingshui, with the Sea Clan reinforcements who were about to arrive, and the goblins who lost their weapons, and fought to completely annihilate the invading powerhouses of less than 1,500 people on the ground of the Demon Clan.

Due to the lack of clarity about the situation, a team of "Pound charioteers" shrouded in a thick bronze shell walked in the front, except for the feet wearing thick bronze boots exposed, the rest were wrapped in the "bronze chariot" as a whole, and from a distance, it looked like "mushrooms" with long legs, moving step by step on the ground.

Despite the slow speed, I ran into trouble. A spatial crack more than ten meters wide that had been artificially cut appeared in front of everyone. Fortunately, the Pound chariot in front of him was followed by more than a dozen Medusa snake men, otherwise, the Pound chariot with a poor vision would probably not see the spatial crack that was not high above the ground and stepped into it.

The old man grinned, this crack is not too long, only a few tens of meters, but it is just stuck on the road that must be passed. He looked back, and it was impossible for the black and white bear people, argali, takin people, and turtle magicians to jump such a long distance, let alone fifty pound chariots.

Cai Yunnan looked back at the crowd and found that the man with the "artifact" - the sharp horns did not follow, and immediately said to the old man Tu Turtle, "Elder Tu, immediately send someone to invite the man, and also, you quickly measure, how do you need to drill a hole to get around, I estimate that not only this place, but there may also be one in front! It seems that the demon clan has made full preparations." With this level of cutting space, there are not a few hundred people among the Demon Dragons!"

The old man nodded, and the fast-running takin man quickly went back to find someone, and he himself commanded the other three or four old turtles to start measuring, calculating, and then quickly began to carry and move the boulder.

When the old man followed the takin man to the scene in fear, several old turtles had already completed the stone cave that crossed the spatial crack, and everyone was rushing through. Sure enough, as expected by Yunnan, I didn't walk a thousand meters ahead, and I found another one.

At this time, the old turtle showed his strength, as long as the old turtle determined the direction and the size of the distance, he quickly activated the "sharp corner", and it would reach the opposite side of the crack in more than twenty minutes, which was several times more efficient than several old turtles.

In this way, I walked and stopped, bypassed seven spatial cracks, and finally saw the stone door that had been trampled on the ground N times. Through the deserted stone door, you can see more than a dozen lying demons and orc wounded, throwing weapons at each other, an elf powerhouse leaning on a pile of stone walls that are obviously just built, digging the stone wall with a pure gold long knife, and has dug a hole more than a meter deep, not big, only a hole the size of a human head, which looks like a small eye.

"Why are there only a few of you left?" Tu Turtle didn't care about the Pound chariot behind him, trampled over those injured demons, and quickly walked to the elven powerhouse.

The elven powerhouse's eyes turned red all of a sudden, "I'm out of strength, there are more than six hundred demons behind this stone wall, they are digging hedonite to stop them!" After speaking, he tilted his head and fainted happily!

Cai Yunnan immediately took out a small bottle of Spring of Life water, gave it to him personally, and then asked the strong people behind him to take some for those who still had hope of being saved, and Mo Mo and others also took out the wound medicine to help them stop the bleeding.

The old tortoise powerhouse scratched a few times on the wall of the stone cave, and then turned around and said, "Old man, you drill in from here, remember to stop immediately when you reach ten meters, don't drill again!"

Cai Yunnan saw the puzzled look of the old man, and immediately explained, "There may be a space crack inside, it is estimated that more than ten meters away is the limit, in case you drill too deep and suddenly plant into the space crack, no one can save you!"

The old man thanked him for his kindness, "The orcs in the eastern wilderness are so good, especially the Hu sacrifice, they are really life-saving benefactors! No wonder everyone praises Qinglin for being good! I must join the Qinglin tribe! I can be a slave!"

The old picture turtle glanced at Hu Menglin, and thought to himself, you translated the good words I said, and as a result, your kid picked up a ready-made gratitude!

Cai Yunnan Zhengse said, "You don't have to be a slave! In our Qinglin tribe, everyone is equal! Hu Menglin, no, I once said that if in Qinglin, an orc who works hard and hard cannot be exchanged for a happy life, then our Qinglin leader is incompetent; if the orc himself is lazy or does not change his bad habits, then he is not worthy of being a Qinglin person!"

The old man tapped his mouth, as if he understood a little, but also a little confused. The lion core Qian on the side pouted, "It's stupid, Hu Menglin is saying that if you work hard, you will be happy, and if you are lazy to eat, get out of here!"