"Brother Jade, that little brother, what will happen?" This is the first time that Red Fang has taken the initiative to talk to Qian Wanqing, the young man who is "so disappointable under the adventure" is his brother in the Qianxin Gate, even if his temperament is gradually indifferent, the brotherly love is not forgotten.

Qian Wanqing's cyan ghost mask made a helpless expression, clashing head-on with the demons, and in front of so many human slaves, if he didn't kill the chickens and monkeys, how could he spare his life, "It's better to be killed last night." ”

Red Fang's eyes slipped a few points of loneliness, the heavy rain outside the cave entrance was pouring down, and the smell of the earth became extraordinarily fragrant, Red Fang recalled the days and nights before going to Qianxinmen, he walked in the rain more than once, but he knew that since the moment he stepped into Qianxinmen, that kind of tranquility no longer belonged to him, now there is only strife, only to become stronger, and even more so now, "Yes, it is better to die in battle last night." ”

Die... This word has long been far away from Qian Wanqing, and the iron bones have become a gallows of humiliation, and the tortured heart is also full of sores, and he died in battle? What are you kidding, I just want to live quietly.

The two didn't have any words after that, Qian Wanqing understood that only time allowed this red tooth to realize the cruelty of the facts; Red Fang, on the other hand, was thinking hard about whether he could save Wang Yue.

In the second half of the night, Red Fang returned to his residence, and at this time there was a lot of snoring, and that little episode did not affect these human slaves in the slightest, they were used to it, anyway, the boy was a dead man sooner or later.

Red Fang took out a spirit rune from his arms, this spirit rune that does not seem to have any spiritual power fluctuations on the surface, only if he lightly touches the mechanism above, it will activate this new style of spirit gathering spirit rune, when he was practicing in the sect master tantra, the spirit gathering spirit rune played a key role, so after returning to the spirit rune hall, he put almost all his energy on the spirit gathering spirit rune.

Gathering Spirit Runes, even if the immortal cultivators do not have any spiritual power, they can still drive it.

The invasion of the rain diluted the musty smell in the cave, and Red Fang's body was cold, and he shivered, but he still put this spirit gathering talisman back into his chest.

Thinking back to more than a month ago, he was teleported by Hong Luo and Tong Fang, and he actually came to this huge pit, and he didn't even find other disciples of the Qianxin Sect, because when he woke up, some kind of prohibition had been implanted in his body, suppressing all his cultivation, and there was also a cyan skeleton mark on his chest, and he also had another face.

There is only one thing to do here, and that is to work, to mine the magic crystals from the cave and transport them to the center of the crater, where there are specially refined human slaves, who repeat the same work every day, punching and kicking at the slightest slack.

The first battle of Qianxinmen is vivid, the first sect that stands proudly in the mortal world, it was collapsed in a moment, first the invasion of the Chilian Divine Sect, and then it was placed by the demon world, Su Yi, Tong Fang, these familiar faces, one betrayed to the Chilian Divine Sect, the other betrayed to the demon clan, the biggest enemy is not outsiders, but their own people, all helpless, there is no way to talk about it.

Red Fang is Ye Lei, the boy who has always been gentle and elegant, the boy who has always hung his face calmly, and the peerless genius who can draw ancient spirit runes, at the moment of teleportation, he has already sacrificed the space spirit runes and teleported to a hundred miles away, but he has been marked, after all, he can't escape the doom of teleportation, or at least let me know the situation of human slaves.

After a sleepless night, before the sun rose, there were demons who woke up these human slaves one by one, and a new day was not hope, but bad luck once again.

The huge Shuangri Giant Pit was divided into twelve areas by the demons, and the area where Ye Lei was located, the captain was Zheng Yi, this demon with a watermelon head was more cruel and violent than the other captains, so he made a bet with other captains and lost more than 20 human slaves in vain, in order to turn him, the captain of the twelve teams, into the captain of the eleventh team.

In order of strength, he is only the one with the worst strength.

In the 12 areas of the Shuangri Giant Pit, each human slave can receive a bowl of porridge in the morning, but there is no porridge today, only one human slave is covered with scars, tied to a pillar, his head is drooping, and he doesn't know if he is dead.

A large group of human slaves surrounded the area, and they knew that it was because of the human slave's trouble last night that they didn't have porridge to drink this morning. Some have vicious eyes, and some have even scolded.

Ye Lei originally thought that there would be a lot of sympathetic eyes, at least there should be the same kind of pity, such a scene really opened his eyes. His hands were clenched into fists, and he couldn't wait to beat these fellow people hard.

"He smashed everyone's rice bowl in the morning." Qian Wanqing said lightly beside him, although he basically had no expression, but there was no sympathy in it.

Ye Lei didn't say anything, and his right hand gently reached into his arms, one, two.

The noisy voice soon quieted down, and Zheng Yi, who was the leader, walked in front of the white-faced man with more than a dozen demons, which was the overall lineup of the twelve regions.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I think you all saw it last night, and it was because of this traitor who challenged the rules without permission and wanted to disobey the orders of Lord Demon! You must know that including us, including Lord Demon, are all loyal to the great Four Joys Demon Spirit King, and we must continue to mine magic crystals, so that we can get the corresponding benefits! Because of her, we didn't have anything to eat this morning! ”

If Mo Yang heard these words here, he would definitely scold: Ya yo-yo, don't say it so fake, okay, you haven't eaten, and you are still so energetic, deceiving a three-year-old child?

But these human slaves would rather become three-year-old children, just to get that bowl of porridge.

"Kill him! Kill him! ”

"Kill him!"

The sound fluctuates, but the purpose is the same. It is the greatest sorrow in the world for the same kind to abandon the like.

"Wang Yue..."Ye Lei said secretly in his heart.

"Yes, I'm going to kill him, but he owes you a meal! So, each of you, come up once and let your anger unleash to your heart's content! Zheng Yi shouted loudly, and murderous aura was already burning in his eyes.

No matter how calm Ye Lei is, it is difficult to suppress the anger in his heart at this moment, but this anger is not aimed at Wang Yue, but this inhumane demon! He had already pinched up a spirit talisman, but he was slapped by Qian Wanqing again, and the other party shook his head.

Ye Lei exhaled a long breath, and the courage of the moment was definitely not his own style.

At this time, a human slave came to the center of the region, spat it, didn't know what to scold, and left in a huff, and the next person directly punched it, and Wang Yue's whole body shook for a moment.

Fuck it! Ye Lei finally scolded in his heart, but it was a flash of inspiration, as if he thought of something.

But... Ye Lei hesitated slightly.

At this time, human slaves have flocked to it, after all, there are a few people who beat people, and there are also those who spit on them, but most of them are also scolded, this young man, doing what they dare not do, that long awe of the heart, can be regarded as having a slight effect.

Now is the time! Ye Lei immediately made a decision, and hurriedly rushed to the crowd, looking at the red face and painful expression, his belief became firmer, and he shouted, "Blame you for your poor strength!" ”

One punch passed, and another punch, Ye Lei's heart was relieved and he retreated.

In the chaos, no one noticed that at the time of the second punch, Wang Yue had already had two more spirit gathering talismans in his hand.

This person wearing a red grimace on his head is none other than Wang Yue, with his character, how could he endure such a Ling. humiliation, so he made up his mind to escape from here, even if he failed, although he still died a glorious death, at least it could inspire the fighting spirit of these human slaves, but he thought wrong, so wrong that he couldn't bear it, and the inner torture was far better than the physical pain, until just now, the white-faced and red-toothed human punched.

The first punch has already been transmitted to himself through his spiritual sense: Senior Brother Wang Yue, escape from here and lie dormant.

In the second fist, there were already two more spirit runes in his hand, Wang Yue hurriedly clenched his fists, for fear that the spirit runes would be discovered by those demons, although he didn't know who the other party was in the first sentence, but he called himself a senior brother, that was the disciple of Qianxinmen!

It is said that since he came here, Wang Yue is not just looking for someone from Qianxinmen once, but the number of slaves is more than he imagined, and there is no information about anyone for more than a month, and now he suddenly encounters it, full of surprise.

Until those two spirit runes were held in his hands, this feeling was so familiar, the gathering spirit runes, this spirit runes that shone when the sect master Tantric sect was cultivating, he would never forget it! It's Ye Lei, it must be Ye Lei, only he will have the Gathering Spirit Rune, and the Gathering Spirit Rune in his hand is obviously improved, if you don't touch the mechanism, there will be no spiritual power overflow at all!

Heaven will not die, my Wang Yue!

In fact, Wang Yue had already died once, and he didn't know why he was resurrected, and after being resurrected, he actually came to the demon world!

At the beginning, Daoist Ye Zhu activated the technique of reincarnation and saved everyone, but he never thought that when these people came to the demon world, life was worse than death, but then again, there is hope in life, and Wang Yue is a typical example.

In the twelfth area, there was a sudden explosion, and the human slaves who were close to them jumped one after another, and Zheng Yi and the others were also implicated.

"It's." Qian Wanqing muttered in his heart, this burst sound, obviously there is a lot of energy, saying that the white-faced human being, isn't the aura exhausted, how can he still send such an attack?

Only Ye Lei knew in his heart that the Gathering Spirit Fire Talisman was a medium-grade spirit talisman, and this burst was comparable to the full blow of the foundation building monk.

"Hmph, the weird is still to come!" Ye Lei snorted coldly.

The smoke cleared, and on the pillar, where was Wang Yue's figure, after triggering the Gathering Spirit Fire Talisman, the Gathering Spirit Teleportation Talisman had already teleported him a hundred miles away!

Zheng Yi's expression was already stupid, and he shouted loudly after half a sound, "Tainiang, find it for me, even if you turn the twelfth area upside down, you have to find that kid for me!" ”