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There are large and small mines on the ground, forming a spider web shape in the ground, and beside the huge mines, thousands of human slaves shouted trumpets and transported huge black boulders out of the mines with rolling logs, and some old slaves fell on their feet weakly, and the overseer's leather whip immediately fell on him mercilessly, if he could not get up with all his strength, it was likely that he would die a tragic death under the leather whip.

From afar, Le Chen frowned and looked at this scene, but for the Demon Domain, this is also a rule of natural selection, Le Chen did not have the idea of ascending to the top to save these human slaves, he could feel that his current self seemed to be getting colder and colder.

Today's Le Chen is paying attention to the formation of these golems every day, and the golems carved by craftsmen are transported to the foot of the Demon Domain Tianshan Mountain, and these golems, after thousands of years, will slowly turn into horned demons.

The process of the birth of this kind of monster makes Le Chen very novel and fascinated, these black ** stones are not special to observe, and life should not be produced for no reason, there must be some kind of mysterious power at work.

The curiosity of these golems even surpassed the desire to go to the Tianshan Immortal Vine to investigate, although this place was far from the Tianshan Mountain, it was actually very close.

"Big brother, why are you in a daze?" Hou Dingfeng, who was shrouded in a black robe and had a leather whip wrapped around his waist, staggered over, this is the standard stylized dress of a slave overseer, in fact, now Le Chen is also dressed like this.

They've been here for more than a month.

Hou Dingfeng really has some methods, after the initial incarnation of the slave into the mine, it didn't take too long, the two of them became overseers again, and because of the dispatch between various slave workers through countless tunnels to this Golem Factory not far from the Tianshan Mountains, after participating in various scheduling, the origin of the two overseers is that they met the terrifying succubus deity is impossible to test, not to mention, now they can contact and manage these human overseers, but the human beings who have been controlled by the preliminary demonized mind by the succubus, they have a higher status than the overseers, and they are the actual managers of various mines and workshops, calling themselves"Demon Slave".

If it weren't for the fact that the incarnation of a demon slave was too eye-catching, it would be more likely to deal with a succubus, and Le Chen had no doubt that Hou Dingfeng also had a way to transform himself and him into a slave of a succubus.

"Big brother won't be ......" Hou Dingfeng walked over, his face hidden in the black cloak in the direction of Tianshan Mountain.

"I'll talk about it later. Le Chen's cold tone, the communication between the two of them, like all the overseers, did not communicate with each other without a trace of emotion.

Hou Dingfeng seemed to want to scratch his head, but he quickly retracted his hand, and after pretending to be an overseer, he scratched his ears and cheeks a lot less.

"Don't want it......" Hou Dingfeng smiled bitterly.

At this moment, there was a long whistle not far away, Le Chen was slightly stunned, this is a warning whistle, and the succubi also fought with each other, but this place is not far from the Tianshan Mountains, and after coming to this workshop, I have never heard the whistle sound.

As if hypnotized by the spirit, the slaves immediately poured into the wells like ants.

Le Chen and Hou Dingfeng also drilled into the nearest mine, walked briskly deeper, and soon, they came to a low-lying square, where there were about hundreds of slave laborers gathered, but except for breathing, these slave laborers did not make any sound, and their faces were numb, as if everything in this world, even life and death, had nothing to do with them, they were just walking corpses without thoughts.

There were only a few half-grown children, with dirty faces and curiosity and fear.

Le Chen casually threw a few black steamed buns made of flour to those children, which immediately caused a commotion and scramble.

Under the low drink of an overseer, the commotion quickly subsided, and the overseer glanced at Le Chen coldly, "I will record this matter in the book, and I will report it to the devil." "The so-called devil is the honorific title given by the overseers and slaves to those demon slaves whose minds have been controlled.

Le Chen didn't pay attention to him, but Hou Dingfeng had already walked over and smashed his fist on the overseer's stomach, the overseer snorted, rolling on the ground in pain, he desperately tried to grit his teeth and hold back, but the painful feeling finally made him moan.

Hou Dingfeng snorted coldly: "I will also report this matter!" He said, according to the strict orders of the "devils", after the alarm sounded, he hid in the mine, and no one was allowed to make a sound, and the supervisor also violated the law.

The overseer's face was pale, and he didn't dare to say anything, and whoever had the hard fist here had the final say, of course, Hou Dingfeng's punch naturally didn't use any yuan force.

Le Chen didn't speak, just sat down cross-legged silently, in fact, his divine sense had already floated out of the mine, but he was inevitably noticed by some terrifying existence, he was extremely cautious, and the slightest trace of divine consciousness only had the ability to feel, and it was not as if he could have a clear view of the outside situation when he spread it out with all his might.

Now the Chaos Stone Tablet in Le Chen's Divine Mansion no longer draws strength, and has completely turned into a slowly rotating black hole, even the surrounding light has also been swallowed, Le Chen doesn't know why it has become like this, and he is in the Demon Domain, and he has no time to explore, so as not to cause abnormal movements and encounter danger.

However, Le Chen's control of the divine consciousness has been like a finger, which was not there before entering the Demon Domain, obviously, it was the changes brought about by the Chaos Stone Tablet.

Even Le Chen had a feeling that where his divine sense was, he could be everywhere, but he was in danger, and he was not easy to verify.

Now that the slightest trace of divine consciousness has been revealed, Le Chen feels that even if there is the power of Jindan's late stage of divine sanctification, he may not be able to discover himself.

Countless strange halos were colliding, and the fighting methods outside were extremely intense, but with a sense of divine sense, Le Chen couldn't recognize what the two sides of the fighting methods outside looked like.

"Whew-!" An earth-shattering roar that did not rely on divine consciousness also reached the ears of everyone in the mine.

Many of the slave laborers immediately sprang blood from their mouths and withered to the ground.

Hou Dingfeng's face also changed: "Is it the gelding lion?!"

Le Chen frowned, and his divine sense spread out, it seemed that Mo Gongzi's cunning clones had the upper hand, so here, naturally, there was no existence that could see through his own hiding.

As his divine sense came out, Le Chen immediately seemed to be standing outside the mine, but he saw that the fight outside was nearing the end, and all kinds of stone carvings exploded to the ground, and some demon slaves had broken limbs everywhere.

I don't know why, the battle was earth-shattering, but no succubus came, it seems that only a few demon slaves participated in the battle, and they were all torn to pieces by the golden lion.

Le Chen looked up, the golden giant lion was slowly turning into the human form of Ling Xiao Daoren, and behind him, it was Yi Luo and Yang Fan, but the three of them didn't look very good, especially Yang Fan, who was missing an arm, and his face was pale and terrifying.

It was Ling Xiao Daoren, as if his leg had also been severely injured, and he walked with a limp.

It seems that the three of them have endured a lot of hardships along the way, and it is likely that most of the monks have already dispersed or even fallen in that silent corridor.

Le Chen couldn't help but rub his nose, speaking of which, this guy monkey brought himself here very comfortably, how could he be so miserable as the few people in front of him? Although his original intention was only hidden, he was crooked, and he could be said to be a blessing. (To be continued.) )