Seeing that the black-faced steward was about to whip him, Jin Yan took out the cigarette that had been prepared from his pocket, "Steward, don't worry, smoke a cigarette, smoke a cigarette." ”

"Cigarettes?" The black-faced steward was stunned for a moment, and then smiled knowingly, "Boy, it's quite good." No fire is allowed inside, but smoke outside. He took his cigarette and took a few steps out of the mine. Jin Yan leaned over and lit a fire for him.

"Steward, our brother has just arrived, and he is not sensible, so our whip will be spared." He shoved all the cigarettes in his hands.

"Sensible. You're not the same as these poor barbarian slaves. However, this rule is unavoidable, and at most I will whip you a little lightly. The black-faced steward snorted. After smoking, he carried a whip and whipped the strong men in the cave one by one. When it hit Jin Yan and the others, it was indeed lighter.

However, without using the protection of the supernatural ability, there are still a few blood marks left on the body.

The main work of the day was to dig the ground, and dozens of people dug for a day without digging any minerals. The food is cassava-like, and it is astringent and difficult to swallow. Lived were dozens of people living in a very damp burrow. The conditions were very difficult.

This group of guys obviously didn't take the captured strong men as human beings.

At night, when the other strong men who were tired to death fell asleep, Jin Yan and Ye Li quietly left the cave where they lived. The black-faced steward was half-lying on the soft chair at the entrance of the cave in the ground, not noticing the movement of the two at all.

Jin Yan stretched out his hand, and in the gap where he was caught off guard, he directly pinched his neck bone.

The black-faced steward didn't struggle a few times, and died directly on the recliner. Jin Yan leaned his body in the chair, the cigarette in his mouth, and posed in a posture of bowing his head and smoking.

"Follow me." Jin Yan whispered to Ye Li, and then took out a thunder fire saber from the space of the Jueli needle box, "This is for you." ”

"I won't use it." Ye Li shook his head and refused, "I have nails, and my nails are very sharp. ”

After the Spirit Pill made him an immortal, there were some abnormalities in his body, such as nails growing very fast, very hard and sharp, comparable to fine iron.

The mines are not subordinate to each other, and each cave has a steward, as well as a number of guards and blood slaves. It was this newly opened mine that was in place on the first day, and the blood slaves and guards had not yet been sent.

"In the next mine, you deal with the guards and stewards, and I deal with the blood slaves." Jin Yan commanded in a low voice.

"Understood." Ye Li said.

The distance between the mine and the mine is unequal, and the hole is generally separated by tens of meters to about 100 meters. The mine was dimly lit, and they crept out of the hole, not seeing the Blood Slaves. It seems that when I was working, I heard that the blood slaves would be released at night to forage for food on their own.

There are still barbarian sergeants patrolling around the city. However, their duties are obviously a mere formality, and large areas are in the dark, so it is impossible to see them in place.

Jin Yan and the others hid in the shadow of the mine, quietly changing their positions from time to time.

When they got closer to the sergeant on duty, the plum blossom needle quenched with anesthetic shot out, and after several sergeants were hit by the needle, they just felt that something was wrong, and their bodies had fallen softly. Ye Li was like a ghost leopard, jumping up with agility, and his nails quickly cut their throats.

Jin Yan carefully withdrew the plum blossom needle and continued to hide in the darkness to observe the next sentry.

In this way, the two secretly attacked and killed sixteen stewards and more than twenty sergeants on duty. Including the bald captain who captured them, they all died at the hands of Jin Yan.

Jin Yan had no mercy at all for killing people and the Blood Spirit Sect, and he had seen with his own eyes that the sergeants and stewards in these mines did not take the lives of the strong men seriously at all. Such a person is innocent of death.

At this time, they finally alarmed the defenders of the mine.

The reason for the alarm was that the two blood slaves who had returned from foraging for food had arrived, smelled the abnormal breath in the mine, and howled. However, they didn't have time to howl twice, and then their heads were cut off by the Dongtang horizontal knife in Jin Yan's hand.

The howl woke the nearby defenders from their sleep, as well as the guard general, Somidkun, a gloomy man with a square face but a pockmarked face. Moreover, more blood slaves rushed back from outside one after another.

A large number of strong men were also awakened. When they woke up, they saw no stewards and guards, and each of them had no master. Finally, after walking out of their respective mines, they saw an amazing scene.

A young man, a teenager, armed with a weapon, was facing a group of about 100 barbarian sergeants, and more than a dozen vicious blood slaves.

This situation made them not know what to do, and a large number of people stood in the middle of the mine in a daze.

"Report to the general, most of the mine stewards, as well as the guards, have been assassinated!" Someone reported to Somidkun in a panic.

"Where are the murderers?" Somidkun asked angrily.

"General, my subordinates led people around, except for the two boys who were surrounded by us, I didn't see any other murderers." The man reported.

"Just two people?" Somidkun couldn't help but ponder. In the past two days, he has received an order from the new leader of the Mountain Ghost Tribe, Ah Ya Suli, to catch more strong men, mine the iron ore in Port Frata at the maximum speed, and serve the Blood Spirit Sect. Before the newly mined batch of iron ore was shipped out, someone came to the door to make trouble?

These two boys, which side are they on?

"Who are you?" Somidkun first asked in Barbarian language, and when he saw that they didn't understand, he asked again in Donghua.

An old man with a gloomy face walked up to him and slowly put a black whistle in his palm to his mouth, ready to blow it. This is a Sentinel of the Blood Spirit Cult.

"When the fight starts, you can fight if you can beat it, and run away if you can't beat it." Jin Yan whispered to Ye Li.

The latter nodded: "I know." ”

Seeing that there was no response, Somidkun's face became even more ugly, and he drew his barbarian-style scimitar and shouted something. So the barbarian soldiers swarmed up.

"There are too many people." Jin Yan shook his head helplessly, "Since that's the case, don't blame me." ”

On the wrist of his right hand, a brilliant blue needle box pattern shone brightly, gradually protruding, until it completely flashed away from the wrist and floated above the palm of his right hand. Pieces of blue needles flashed out of the box, as if they had converged into a galaxy, surrounding Jin Yan.

Under the control of his mind, the galaxy collapsed, and countless star blue shot in all directions, accumulating into the bodies of hundreds of barbarian soldiers. There were more than 10,000 blue needles, and under the indiscriminate attack, none of these sergeants were spared, and each of them was hit by at least dozens or hundreds of them. One by one, their bodies were as sluggish as stones, their bones and blood were in pain, their hands and feet were weak, and their weapons fell to the ground with a clatter.

One by one, they fell to the ground, convulsing in pain.

"Demons, demons?" Somidkun's hands and feet were cold, and he couldn't believe his eyes. He took a few steps back, ready to run away at any moment.

"General Somidkun, don't panic!" The old man of the Blood Spirit Sect spoke, and he finally blew the whistle. Hearing the whistle's command, more than a dozen blood slaves around instantly roared and approached Jin Yan and the others from all sides.