Chapter 312: Mine Slaves
Under the punch, Cui Yu only felt that his hand seemed to have turned into the sharpest knife in the world, cutting through the space.
It seems that even the space is going to be cut by this slash of his own.
The cold breath in his lungs continued to pour out, blending into his right hand, and also making his right hand bloom with a silvery white light.
Zhu Yun was shocked, he couldn't care about keeping his hand on Cui Yu anymore. The Vulcan clan's killer move was finally used.
Although Zhu Yun's performance was strong since the beginning of the competition, his performance did not meet the strong strength of the strong man who practiced the gods and returned to the void, because in order not to hurt Cui Yu, most of his strength was placed on defense, and the power of the shot would retract most of his strength the moment he broke Cui Yu's defense.
This is also the reason why Cui Yu has been able to hold on for so long.
But now, at this moment, the power of Cui Yu's punch has surpassed the previous power.
This punch has caused a concussion in space, although it is very weak, but it has indeed caused a concussion in space, which is an indisputable fact.
You must know that only the realm of refining the Void and the Void can shatter the void. A strong man who refines the gods and reverses the void can cause a concussion in space.
This shows that Cui Yu's punch has reached the peak strength of practicing gods and returning to the void.
This had to make Zhu Yun's frightened souls rise.
Although he is strong, he is defenseless to receive this punch, it is not as simple as being injured before, if he is not careful, he may die on the spot.
Therefore, at this moment, Zhu Yun can no longer care about whether his next move will hurt Cui Yu.
The fire light of the whole body has condensed into a substantial armor, enveloping the whole body.
Zhu Yun suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood arrows from his mouth, and the whole person suddenly stopped his body, and a huge crimson phantom appeared behind Zhu Yun.
With a kick, the space shook, and collided violently with Cui Yu's splitting fist.
"Coax!" There was a loud bang, and the two figures suddenly retreated.
The celestial guards looked dumbfounded one by one, and their jaws dropped in shock. They didn't expect that Cui Yu could do this.
Cui Yu retreated more than ten zhang in a row, and did not stop until he hit the stone wall behind him, and before his body could stop, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
He didn't look at Zhu Yun, he quickly took out a bottle of pill from his arms, swallowed it and sat down cross-legged the moment he swallowed, and began to recover from his injuries.
Although he finally relied on a slashing punch with a surge in power to fight with Zhu Yun, he didn't know how to calculate his realm. Now I just feel like the bones in my whole body are about to fall apart, and the pain is unbearable.
And Zhu Yun took more than a dozen steps back with a face, and compared with Cui Yu's regression of more than ten zhang.
Zhu Yun stopped his figure, his face did not change and he breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Cui Yu's face without expression.
"The master is healing, you are here to guard, and when the master recovers, you will leave. ”
Zhu Yun looked at the guards and said.
Several celestial guards had been stunned for a long time, and it took a long time to hear Zhu Yun's words before nodding in agreement.
Then, Zhu Yun turned around and left, walked to the door, Zhu Yun looked around and found that there were no celestial people around, approached the room and closed the door.
As soon as the door was closed, Zhu Yun's face turned white, and three mouthfuls of blood spurted out directly, and the room was immediately filled with a strong smell of blood.
Zhu Yun's body shook, leaned against the door, and sat on the ground weakly, beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead kept sliding, his chest rose and fell violently, and he was panting.
Zhu Yun raised his hand, looked at his arm that had been swollen for a while, sighed, and smiled bitterly in his heart.
He trembled his hands, took out the pill from his bosom with difficulty and swallowed it, and after a while, his face returned to a trace of blood, and then he stood up and walked to the bed, closed his eyes and breathed.
Don't look at the way back to the room from the arena, it seems that he didn't look injured in the slightest, but in fact, he has already suffered quite serious injuries.
He now regrets fighting with Cui Yu very much, and even more regrets that he has always restrained himself, showed mercy to his subordinates, and let Cui Yu play his best, and finally let him, a strong man who has practiced gods, suffer such a serious injury.
With a wry smile, Zhu Yun didn't have time to think about anything else, and he began to close his eyes and breathe.
Although there are many elixirs in the valley, after receiving such a serious injury, it will take ten days and half a month to fully recover, and even the next ten days will be unable to move.
When Cui Yu woke up, it was almost dusk.
When he opened his eyes, he was greeted by a few celestial guards with adoring faces.
Cui Yu was stunned for a moment, and his face returned to a proud look, with a look of rejecting people thousands of miles away. He didn't even look at them, turned around and left.
This discouraged a few celestial people who wanted to make a sycophant.
Cui Yu had no feelings for these celestials of the Fire God clan, and when he was in the mortal world, his status was below one person and above ten thousand people, and he had never heard of any sycophants.
How can they care about their low-grade sycophants.
However, Cui Yu didn't take a few steps before stopping.
He was surprised to see that among the many mines in the Juyun Valley, there were celestial beings who were hobbling and covered with dirt.
They were ragged, their figures were clumsy, and their faces showed an undisguised look of exhaustion.
Cui Yu was a little surprised, although Cui Yu had been in this valley for several days, but because of the problem of work and rest, he had returned to his room at this hour every day, and he had never met these mining slaves.
This is the vein of the Vulcan clan, which Cui Yu has known for a long time.
To mine, miners are needed, and Cui Yu has never paid attention to these. Cui Yu once thought that these miners were all hired by the Vulcan clan, but he never expected that these miners were actually some slaves.
What made Cui Yu even more unexpected was that most of these mine slaves were celestials of the Vulcan clan.
Even though their faces were covered in dirt, the fire tattoos on their faces were not concealed in the slightest.
Looking at the steady stream of mining slaves coming out of the cave, Cui Yu was shocked to find that there were hundreds of these people, such a large number of people, Cui Yu didn't understand how they were willing to stay here honestly to mine for others.
Don't they have the courage to run away?
Although there are elders here who think that the heavenly people are guarding them, no matter how strong the cultivators are, they can at most stop a small group of people, if they want to escape, they can't stop them at all with the celestials in this valley.
Cui Yu sighed, he was just a little surprised, and he didn't have any compassion for these celestial beings.
If it was in the past, Cui Yu might have gone back to take care of it, but now, Cui Yu himself is about to be unable to protect himself, how can he still have the leisure to care about these slaves who have nothing to do with him.