In order to control these death row prisoners and laborers, Qianji Pavilion obviously used special means. The guards outside the mine are not as good as Er'er, but the whip in his hand is a good spiritual weapon, the whip is several meters long, and it can actually enter through the enchantment, leaving a burning mark on the skin of a person, which hurts the heart.

In order not to be beaten, Mao Xiaohu could only obediently take a Warcraft Inner Dan and squat in the corner tremblingly to deal with it.

His cultivation was so poor that he wasn't much better than that of mortals, and the guards' attention wasn't on him, they were more focused on the rest of the laborers. The men were still wearing cold iron shackles on their hands and feet, and they were obviously death row inmates who had been sent to work.

A guard named Tan Wu had just taken out the flask on his waist and took a sip, when he looked up and saw a sneaky cat in the corner of the mine.

He immediately raised his eyebrows and scolded loudly: "That person, what are you doing secretly!" ”

That figure is Mao Xiaohu.

After Tan Wu shouted, the guards who were hovering next to him also gathered around, and they saw the dirty young man curled up in the corner, banging his head against the wall at first, and then suddenly began to convulse and spasm all over, looking at something not quite right.

The rest of the laborers in the mine were not surprised by this situation, and they all hid far away when they saw this, for fear that Mao Xiaohu would go crazy.

Tan Wu was dumbfounded: "This guy has only been in for a long time, and he has fallen into the devil so quickly?" That's too weak! ”

"What else are you talking about, hurry up and change people, find someone with a stronger body, and we will go into the mine again."

The rest of the people complained, and Tan Wu also sighed irritably.

The duty of the guards is to guard the laborers, and the only time they need to enter the mine is to dispose of the corpses of the laborers, and there are a large number of demonic beasts in the cave, and they are actually afraid that they will be affected by the miasma of the magic pill.

But if you don't deal with the laborers who have fallen into the devil, you can't do it. While a few people were talking, Mao Xiaohu was already lying on the ground, looking at the convulsions of his body, I am afraid that he will not last long.

Tan Wu put away the whip, sighed, took out a mask from the storage bag and put it on, and then broke the ban with the wooden sign in hand and walked into the mine.

He walked up to Mao Xiaohu and kicked the other party's back, his tone impatient: "Are you dead?" It's really useless, it hurts Lao Tzu to run for nothing......"

Of course, Mao Xiaohu didn't answer, but a few laborers around him showed him a tigerish look, gloomy and compassionate, like a beast lurking in the shadows ready to pounce at any time.

Tan Wu was furious, revealing a vicious expression: "What do you see, don't work yet, and then see Lao Tzu gouging out your eyes!" ”

The prisoners turned their eyes away with indignation.

Tan Wu scolded a few words vaguely, squatted down and wanted to drag Mao Xiaohu out, but just reached out and touched him, and suddenly found that something was wrong.

Looking down, good guy, although his body is trembling, this guy is staring at him with big eyes, and he is not dizzy at all!

Tan Wu straightened up, and before he could scold, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck, and then his eyes were closed, his body was crooked, and he fell to the ground with a "plop".

This sound was quite loud, and the few prisoners who were staring at this side in the mine were all stunned, thinking that it was Mao Xiaohu's hands and feet, and they didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

Hearing the movement, the other two guards waiting outside also heard the sound and approached, and when they saw Tan Wu who was lying on the ground unconscious, they were so shocked that they came to the edge of the barrier and shouted: "Hey, what's wrong with you, Old Tan?" ”

"Wake up, can you hear me, old Tan?!"

Seeing that Tan Wuyi was motionless, the other two guards instantly pulled out the weapons on their waists and looked viciously at the ragged labor prisoners around them.

"Yes, it must be a good thing you did! I have to kill you today! ”

"Want to get out? Dream! ”

One of them held a wooden sign to open the way, and the other walked behind with a long knife, and the two discussed for a while, or planned to come in and get Tan Wu out first.

They scolded the prisoners and laborers next to them: "Look at what, don't play tricks on us!" ”

"Get out of here, get out of the way!"

The prisoners were driven to the wall like livestock, and although they acted obediently, their eyes were full of murderous intent. The one-eyed old man crouched on a rock, his eyes fixed on this side, and a malicious smile on his lips.

The two guards always thought that the mine was strange, but the prisoners were chained and had no spiritual power, so it was clear that they could not threaten them.

But where does this inexplicable sense of oppression come from......

"Hey, Old Tan?" The two of them had just touched the corner of Tan Wu's clothes, and before they had time to check the situation, the guard standing behind them suddenly felt a chill behind them, and a breeze was blowing. Between the lightning and flint, he slammed his body to the side, and with this small movement, the blade of the sword that had been cut off was crooked, slashing at his shoulder, and blood flowed like an outpouring of blood.

The guard's eyes were full of horror, and he clutched his shoulders and shouted, "There is a thorn ......," and before he could finish a word, a cold blade grazed his neck, and red blood splattered out.

The guard who was crouching on the ground had just heard the movement, and before he could turn back, he was stabbed into his vest by another sword, and he didn't see who the murderer was behind until he took his last breath.

Two lives were harvested in an instant, and the prisoners in the mine were stunned and palpitated. When the hairy little tiger got up from the ground with his clothes shaking, and two figures, a man and a woman, suddenly appeared next to him like a trick, everyone realized that they had been saved by the monk!

"Senior, help!"

"We are not great traitors, but we have an old grudge with Qianji Pavilion and were arrested, we are innocent!"

"More than 50 people have died here, please help your seniors!"

The prisoners hula lala knelt on the ground, begging for help with a mess in their mouths.

Qi Ci shook off the blood stains on the thunder torture sword, stretched out his hand and brushed it casually, and the messy and scattered demonic beasts on the ground, such as Neidan, turquoise, and other things, were all put into the storage bag by him, these were all ironclad evidence of the evil done by the Thousand Machine Pavilion.

Huo Nindong pulled out the Sunset Sword and cut off the cold iron shackles on those prisoners one after another.

"Can you get out on your own?"

"The chains have been removed, and a little meditation can restore spiritual power."

Mao Xiaohu volunteered: "I still remember the upper third floor of the mine, I can show them the way." ”

"Without the cold iron shackles, one or two guards are no match for me."

The one-eyed old man kowtowed three times to Huo Rendong and the others: "Thank you to the two seniors for their great kindness, you will never forget it, and in the future, you will have a place where I can send Zhang Laohan freely, even if you are instructed, you will not give up in the next ten thousand deaths!" ”

The rest of the people also expressed their positions one after another, reporting their homes and names.

Qi Ci nodded: "It's just a coincidence that we saved you, our target is the Mo Yu Dan business of the Thousand Machine Pavilion, do you know where the handled Demon Beast Inner Dan will be sent?" ”

Several people shook their heads.

The one-eyed Zhang Laohan said: "Tell the seniors that we can't get out of this Jiazi mine, but the direction of the guard's departure should be to go to the upper second floor, which is the mine above our heads, and the Warcraft Neidan was also transported in from above." ”

Qi Ci and Huo Rongdong glanced at each other: "Okay." ”