"Chang!"
Sparks burst out in the darkness with the sound of metal crashing, and with the heavy hammer that Rafidu wielded, the rock above his head was immediately collapsed by a pile of rubble.
"The rocks here are very brittle!" Rafido said with a smile: "The hard and brittle things are easy to break. Let's smash it with all our strength!"
Evelyn looked at the big hole that was smashed above: "The people with deep roots take turns to dig up the passage, and the people behind are responsible for transporting the crushed stones outside?"
Bing Miao asked Asin, "Axin, can I get another shot? If it doesn't work, I can also generate icicles to pierce this place and push it out of the ground!"
"No way, no! Everyone will be buried alive if you do this!" A middle-aged man with brown hair and green eyes walked out of the gladiator.
His skin is very white and thin, and his figure is very thin compared to other people. If he were not also wearing gladiator leather armor, he would definitely be mistaken for a scholar among the gladiators.
Rafidu looked at the man, and the facial muscles that had lost their skin twisted: "Oh? Isn't this our noble master? Why do you say that?"
The man known as the noble master shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Isn't it okay to call me Neil? Is it still so sarcasm for me to fight for so long together?"
This aristocratic master is indeed an aristocratic master. His family territory is rich in mineral veins, so the first half of his life relied on mineral development to live without any worries.
But because of greed, I wanted to try my skills in other industries, and ended up losing out and owing a large amount of debt to the sacred black market.
But Neil is a very responsible man. In order not to hurt his parents, wives and children, he and Duclaw agreed to sell himself into the black market of ghosts and ghosts to pay off debts. After secretly creating a suspended animation, he was taken into the black market of ghosts and ghosts. The square became one of many gladiators who had similar fate to him.
Hearing what Ashin and the others said, Neil, who has a wealth of mining knowledge because of his business in the mining industry, couldn't help but stand up to prevent them from a possible suicide disaster.
"Just kidding!" Rafidu patted Neil on the shoulder and pointed to his lost legs: "Look, I'm so happy, don't mind. Tell me why you said that just now?"
Neil squatted down and grabbed a handful of gravel, and flattened it in front of Rafidu and Ashin: "As you know, the rock structure is very fragile. If you blast it up with your strength just now, it may cause a large area of collapse! It's not difficult for a few high-level talents to protect themselves, but ordinary gladiators like us are about to be buried alive!"
Asin. Bing Miao and La Feidou stared at the gravel in Neil's hand as if they were staring at the enemy, their faces showing shame and fear, and they did not speak for a while.
There is a specialization in the field of surgery. If you haven't learned the knowledge in a certain field, you will definitely die miserably if you just rely on your own wishful thinking to do things.
Ashin and them had no experience and knowledge of underground excavation, and did not know that the geological structure would have a decisive influence on the results of excavation.
Fortunately, there is Neil, a professional counterpart among the gladiators. Otherwise, doing it according to his own ideas will bring disaster to everyone.
Neil stared at the hole that Rafidu had smashed, as if he wanted to pass through the rock quietly, and murmured: "Also, this is just a geological structure at our depth. We don't know now: it's up there. If there is no underground river or relatively soft soil, if you want to force a breakthrough with brute force, there may be a lot of bad situations that cannot be handled!"
"The underground river..." Evelyn fought a cold war: "If there is an underground river, it will be miserable if the river water is poured in!"
"So..." Neil made a slow digging action with his hands: "I suggest that we dig up slowly, so that once we find that the geological structure above is wrong, we will have time to respond. Moreover, we don't know what it is. What location may be an empty place, or it may happen to be the base camp of the combat headquarters! So digging up slowly will make it easier for us to quietly investigate the situation above, so as not to be discovered by anyone."
"Dig slowly..." Rafidu lowered his head and pondered: "That would take a long time, right? And...what should I do if the liquid metal thawed back to its original state during this period of time? If something like an underground river is really encountered, we There will be no retreat at that time!"
Bing Mou slapped his chest reliably: "Don't worry, it won't be thawed even in half a year!"
The surrounding gladiators gave thumbs up in amazement: "The King of Frost Trolls, a well-deserved reputation!"
"It's a pity...you ants still can't escape the palm of my claw!!!"
At the back of the tunnel, there was suddenly a low and rude grinning laugh!
Duclaw is here!
Duclaw is here!
Why does he appear here? !
Duclaw laughed in the dark: "The entire black market of gods and ghosts is my Duclaw's territory, and there are all kinds of monitoring and mechanisms that have not been triggered! Follow the route where the monitoring is destroyed, you can know your progress. Route. There was a cold wind in the center of the corridor but no people were seen, but the soldiers were chased around the Fighting Skill Square. The entrance to the dungeon city was opened, and the liquid metal in the city was attacked again... You kid got into my house. Beating everywhere, there are still so many obvious traces that can be traced, do you think my master will be so slow that there are so many clues that I can’t catch you?!
The sound of the friction between armor and weapons gradually converged into a march of iron and steel. With the pitiful torches in the hands of the gladiators, the single-claw grinning smiles and exuding scarlet arrogance, and the four upper legions of the demi-human race followed closely behind. Emerge from the darkness at the pace of death!
I don't know who sobbed: "One Claw?! We are dead!"
The appearance of the one claw immediately caused panic among the gladiators, and some unsteady people even began to commit suicide!
Breaking the dungeon city and fleeing, doing such a thing, you will definitely suffer the most terrible torture. Instead of screaming and screaming and turning into rotten trash without dignity and being thrown away, it is better to free yourself here, at least before you die. There is a free body for a moment!
Chaos spread across the gladiator team, and some people rushed over with murderous aura to attack Ashin and his group of four.
They think that Ashin is not here to save them, but to collude with Duclaw to set a trap to kill them!
"Have you killed yourself so quickly?" Duclaw looked at the chaotic gladiator with a cruel smile: "An ant is a ant after all, a mob!" He raised his eyes and looked into the tunnel sarcastically. "Break the liquid metal and freeze it, and then want to dig a passage from here? But you are not blocked here because of this. Humph! Dig your own idiot to trap your own fool!"
If One Claw does not appear here, then this tunnel is the way to freedom.
But Duclaw led the army to chase here, which is equivalent to reading them in a small black room with no other door-the road to life has become a dead end.
"One Claw..." How can Bingsou not jealous when he sees the master of the ghost and black market? He kicked away the sword hand that was throwing at Evelyn, and opened his mouth to roar with countless ice lings.
The vast frost and coldness and the ice that is harder than diamonds, even the lord of the ghosts and black market dare not stand alone.
One Claw was forced to retreat by the ice roar, feeling the opponent's strong killing intent and deep foundation, he chose to avoid this blow instead of resolving it by confrontation with strength.
One Claw dodges the attack, and Ice Roar casts off Chen Xiong. The upper legion behind him is immediately devastated. The first few teams of upper soldiers are frozen into statues by the cold air, and then shattered by the ice piercing that immediately follows!
As soon as Bingmiao shot, the gladiator's chaos stabilized immediately, and the guys who were about to attack Ashin's group also stopped.
If Ashin and the others were in collusion with Duclaw, it would be impossible to attack fiercely without hesitation as soon as they met.
And Bing Eye’s attack gave them hope in their hearts: We have Rafidu, the King of Frost Trolls, and masters like the Executioner of Dark Law. Even Duclaw and his army must not be us. Opponent here!
Moreover, now that the disaster is approaching, continuing the chaos is tantamount to suicide, which is too much to look at. Therefore, the slightly savvy gladiators began to spontaneously maintain the order in the camp, and quickly suppress the chaos.
Duclaw looked at the horror of the corpses and ice flakes on the floor, and did not show too much heartache, but exclaimed with admiration: "Oh! The king of the frost trolls, it really is a bit too much!"
Bingmou said sternly: "This jinliang is enough to crush you!"
Duclaw laughed proudly: "I am proud of it! I want to take my Duclaw's life, and you are a bit close to you!" He suddenly raised his head and sucked into his mouth the corpse mixed with ice and blood!
Duclaw's hideous wrinkles glowed with moisturized red light, and he would actually eat his subordinates desperately loyal to him, and his muddy eyes looked as ordinary as eating two emerald peanuts casually!
What makes people shudder even more is that the high-ranking soldiers standing behind them did not show any sway or anger because of the treatment of their comrades in this way!
Instead, the gladiators were terrified by this scene.
What a cruel and cruel lord is this? !
How strong and hard is this army? !
A Xin was so bitter that his teeth were about to be crushed: "You... just treat your courtiers like this?!"
"You are not qualified to comment on my Duclaw's deeds!" Duclaw pressed his abdomen with his hand: "This is the highest courtesy of the gods and ghosts to the loyal ministers! The flesh and blood of the warriors and my Duclaw are integrated, and they will be united with me. And the only one!"
"Shit!" Ashin scolded as he looked at the claw inexplicably, but at the same time he felt a chill like an ice cave in his heart. He couldn't help but think: (Could he...could it be that even Frederick and You Zhongtong's Have you eaten the head too?)
The insight of Lao Lao Lao Lao immediately perceives what Ashin is thinking, and he sneers full of bloody smell: "Boy...Are you also thinking about my two loyal ministers? Say, is it the hand of your condemned person? !"
"No!" Ashin was indeed not the murderer, so the answer was also categorical.
Duclaw confirmed that Ashin had not lied, and his rude arrogance suddenly doubled: "But ghosts and ghosts are not welcome to execute people in the dark market!"
"clang!!!"
Rafidu gave a violent roar, and he knocked the two heavy hammers into dazzling sparks. The already terrifying appearance is now even more intimidating!
"One Claw..." Rafidu screamed at the enemy who deprived him of his freedom: "I am too lazy to listen to your nonsense!" (End of this chapter)