"Boy, did you hear that? Why don't you go over and dig the soil?" Chen Lu shouted directly at Su Chen.
"How deep should we dig?" Su Chen asked.
Chen Lu looked at Song Yunyan.
"Fifty meters." Song Yunyan thought for a while and said.
Su Chen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fifty meters, haha... still half the distance from the treasure.
next moment.
Su Chen stepped forward.
Take a shovel and dig.
Song Yunyan and the other five stood aside and watched.
"Is this kid poisonous? You've asked him to dig seven or eight places in the past few days, right? He didn't dig even one." Chen Lu spat on the ground and stared at Su Chen, his eyes filled with murderous intent. Nothing to hide.
"It seems so." Zhu Yao nodded.
Xue Yitian also nodded indifferently: "It is indeed a bit unlucky."
"This is the pit. If he can't dig out the treasure, just kill him." Zhao Minglin, who had been silent along the way, suddenly said: "It's not okay to waste time like this."
"Yes, yes! I should have killed him a long time ago!!!" Chen Lu was overjoyed.
Zhu Yao and Xue Yitian also nodded slightly.
Only Song Yunyan frowned slightly and said nothing.
The discussion between several people was not concealed at all.
Even though Su Chen was digging a hole right in front of them, they still discussed whether Su Chen had bad luck? Are you going to kill him
No shying away.
Who makes Su Chen as weak as an ant
In Taichu Continent and Gutian, most of the slaves were stronger than Su Chen.
And those slaves of Zhan Gutian are no different from beasts!
Life or death depends on the master's words.
The master never shy away from discussing their life and death.
Su Chen remained calm and continued digging.
And Song Yunyan became more and more curious.
Su Chen must have overheard the discussion among Chen Lu and others about killing him.
However, she still didn't feel any mood swings in Su Chen. It was not a disguise, but a real lack of mood swings.
Weird, really weird.
Song Yunyan stared deeply at Su Chen, trying to see through Su Chen, but she couldn't.
Not long after.
The fifty-meter hole has been dug.
"Little waste, life or death depends on this." Chen Lu grinned, glanced at Su Chen, and then jumped directly into the pit.
After more than ten breaths.
Chen Lu is back.
His face was boiling with murderous intent: "Fuck! Sure enough, you have no shit! This damn, extremely unlucky little bastard!!!"
Chen Lu wants to take action.
Su Chen squinted his eyes, naturally on the verge of taking action.
But at this moment.
"Whoosh whoosh... there are quite a few people there." A sudden burst of scalp-numbing laughter rippled through the air.
It was accompanied by a very coercive murderous intent.
It was as if blood was pouring down from the top of his head.
soon.
A figure appeared.
This man was dressed in animal skins. He was a young man, but his beard was very long. He looked like a savage. His teeth were a strange blood color. He held a machete in his hand.
The scimitar is very long and wide, unlike ordinary scimitars.
The blood stains on the scimitar were clear, as if they were all imprinted into the blade.
The man is tall and has extremely strong blood. If you listen carefully from a distance, you can seem to hear his heart beating powerfully.
The air around him was fleeing with wheezing sounds, and the air around him was faintly filled with blood.
The man stood there like a sea of blood.
The man bared his teeth and glanced at Xue Yitian and others. Finally, his eyes fell on Song Yunyan: "Tsk, tsk, there is another beauty!!!"
"Wild beast Zheng Xue?" The faces of Xue Yitian and others turned pale quickly. Chen Lu and Zhao Minlin were trembling even more. After a long time, Xue Yitian held his breath, raised his head and asked, his voice trembling slightly.
"Hahaha... what do you think?" The man laughed. The laughter was very terrifying. The laughter was like a heavy hammer hitting the air, giving people great pressure.
It was indeed the wild beast Zheng Xue.
Zheng Xue, whose name is Wild Beast, does not mean that he is from the monster clan. Zheng Xue is an authentic human clan.
However, he is more terrifying than the monster.
Zheng Xue only has the sixth level of domination of heaven and earth.
However, his reputation is greater than that of many martial arts cultivators in the seventh-level realm of domination of heaven and earth.
This is because this person is extremely bloodthirsty and cruel. He has a hobby of drinking human blood.
This person grew up soaked in blood, and a large number of human martial cultivators died in his hands.
Unable to bear it, Xue Yitian, Chen Lu, Zhu Yao, and Zhao Minglin all leaned towards each other. They were really frightened!
Too bad luck.
He actually met the wild beast Zheng Xue
Damn it.
Damn it.
Damn it! ! !
Song Yunyan's face was also pale, and there was no blood on her beautiful face.
"Zheng...Brother Zheng, we have no grievances and we ask Brother Zheng to do something convenient." Then, Xue Yitian said bravely. Even though there were five of them, Zheng Xue only had one person, and Zheng Xue's realm was also It’s just the sixth level of the Heaven and Earth Domination Realm.
However, Xue Yitian knew very well that together they were no match for Zheng Xue.
In itself, as a martial artist in the realm of dominion of heaven and earth, even if there is another small realm, the strength is completely different.
What's more, Zheng Xue himself is a being whose strength is stronger than his realm
"It is true that there is no injustice, but I want to drink human blood." Zheng Xue grinned with his teeth bared, looking extremely ferocious, like the skull face of a demon.
As soon as he said these words, Zhao Minlin, Chen Lu, and Zhu Yao were so frightened that they could not even stand.
A person's name, the shadow of a tree.
Zheng Xue really frightened them.
"Brother Zheng, if you... you... you really want to drink human blood, then... then..." Zheng Xue gritted his teeth and his voice was trembling. The next second, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed towards Su Chen Pointing to it: "He just let Brother Zheng drink it!"
"Yes, yes!" Chen Lu and the others were overjoyed. They nodded heavily and raised their hands to point at Su Chen: "Brother Zheng, please enjoy this little waste."
Only Song Yunyan remained calm and even paler.
But Su Chen was quiet and inexplicably indifferent.
"Him?" Zheng Xue looked at Su Chen, and then he laughed loudly: "Third level of Ancestral King Realm? This kind of garbage is not even a slave, right? Is his blood worthy of me, Zheng Xue?"
The words fell.
Sudden.
Zheng Xue took action directly.
The scimitar in his hand disappeared in an instant.
There was only blood dancing in the sky.
Like a sea of blood steaming.
Crazy and violent.
Zheng Xue advanced forward, bursting with explosions, and the space was torn apart. He held a scimitar with the peak of his sword skills. He dropped the sword with a bloody, dazzling arc. Under the strong killing intent, the extremely sharp scimitar was directed towards Follow Xue Yitian and leave.
At that moment, Xue Yitian's whole body seemed to be filled with icy cold air.
My heart is about to freeze and burst.
Boundless danger and murderous intent filled his mind.