The mysterious ore vein, which has been controlled by the monks, has not been discovered for a long time, and how long it has been mined, but it has brought many unexpected surprises to Hongmeng, and there are hundreds of spirit stones.

The people who mine here, without exception, are all soldiers, as well as some disciples of Hongmeng, so that the secrecy will be very strong and the benefits will be easily distributed.

Training outside is also training, mining can also be exercised, although it is a little hard, but the treatment given by the state is so rich that it makes people blush, and Hongmeng disciples also have spirit stones to distribute.

Under such temptation, many staff members are full of interest, and they work very energetically every day, and few people supervise them, and some even compete for mining.

In this vein, although it is very boring, there can be some magic, surprise, and strange discoveries every day, and the relationship between the two has become very harmonious in this atmosphere.

In addition to these staff, there are some special people such as prisoners, Hercules, brutes, as well as some biochemical test losers, half-genetically humans, and ...... Moulton.

This group of people is the most inferior and is called a slave.

From this point, it can be seen that the state is not a vegetarian, and taking out some people casually makes the monks jealous, and this is all a failure, not a complete body.

Is there really a ...... under that technology? Winners?

It is estimated that there are very few people who know.

The most special of these is that Moulton, a pure-blooded blood prince and powerful vampire, was also caught mining, which surprised the slaves.

Most of them are from foreign countries, and they know a lot, and the name of the vampire is so loud that they used to be terrified, but now, they can only laugh and ridicule.

Seeing the faces of these people, Morton was used to it, but there was a heavy resentment in his eyes, sometimes hideous, sometimes calm, as if he was insane.

His arms had grown, but they were fragile, and he might not be able to regain them for the rest of his life, and his hard body had become so broken that it seemed to have run out of oil.

Curse, resentful, unwilling to ......!

K permanent & free~!

This is what he accumulates every day, and part of it is given by the slaves, who, in the boredom and fatigue of the day, laugh at Morton as the slave's only interest, and enjoy it.

This is like a group of lowly slaves, suddenly there is a former king, this difference in status has become a laughing stock among slaves, like a tiger falling into Pingyang...... Being bullied by dogs.

"My prince, I worked very hard today, it seems that I was beaten the day before yesterday, and I have a long memory, anyway, I didn't fight enough yesterday, or I will ...... again today!"

"Actually, I'd love to know if the prince's body has a woman's strength, hehe...... I really want to try ......!"

Several tall black men with lewd faces and faces.

The sarcastic, distorted, perverted voices reached Moulton's ears, but he gritted his teeth and endured the humiliation.

His cultivation was sealed, his body was broken, and he couldn't beat these people at all, just beating himself beyond count, just like eating and drinking, three small beatings a day, and one severe beating every three days.

It's all that Ning Tao, Wudang faction, Hongmeng, if I am allowed to go out, I will definitely wash you in blood, as long as you ...... As long as I get the Holy Grail, everything ...... There is hope!

Morton looked forward to it, and this was his belief in survival.

Clenched and pouted, mixed with monstrous resentment, it seemed to be able to pollute, destroy a world, and smash it down.

"Bell ......!"

"Ahhh......h

Suddenly, there were some screams inexplicably, Moulton's body stiffened, and he suddenly looked behind him, and his pupils shrank in the next second, and he saw an acquaintance.

"Cloth... Rash... "I saw him grit his teeth.

When the short old man heard this, he smiled proudly and said in an interesting tone: "My Lord Demon Leader, you have had a good time during this time, please forgive me for coming so late." ”

When Morton heard this, his face turned hideous, and he said fiercely: "You actually betrayed me and took refuge in Clark." ”

Hearing this, Brooke smiled slightly and said, "My Lord, I am loyal to you, no, I came to Huaxia at great risk...... Deliver you. ”

Moulton's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the slave who had been drained of blood, as well as the corpse of the monk in the distance, everything was like a devastating defeat, which was a feast of strength.

"Your Excellency, let's hurry up, lest the Hongmeng reinforcements come, and you will suffer again," Brooke smiled dryly and went to catch Moulton, extremely fast.

When the latter saw this, he did not resist, because he was now a little sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and he had no power to resist.

"The Holy Grail is now...... In whose hands?"

When Brooke heard this, he grabbed him, and then he had a bottom in his heart, and said with a cruel smile: "Of course it is in the hands of Boss Clark, he is now ...... to you There is a lot of interest. ”

When Morton heard this, his pupils shrank, and with his calculations, he had already guessed that Cao Bin was now controlled by Clark, and the Holy Grail was in his body, and he saved himself...... Want to know the secret!

"Plop...... Plop ......!"

"The Prince...... Save...... Plop ......!"

Suddenly, something strange happened, more than a dozen elite blood clans suddenly fell a small half, and their whole bodies were gradually wrapped in a layer of white substance, much like ...... Petrifaction!

"Damn...... What bites me?" a blood clan suddenly scolded angrily, and grabbed a thumb-sized white worm from his back, fleshy, and didn't look dangerous,

Brooke's face was gloomy, and he looked at the fallen men, then at the bug, and then, to his senses, the Bloodclan was petrified.

"Watch out for the bugs, they'll petrify...... Let's go," Brooke exclaimed, grabbing Morton and running out.

But at this moment, the little sheep seemed to be Moulton, and it turned into a crow in the sky, and when it reappeared, it was already ten meters away, but it looked like it was not far from death.

Brooke was stunned for a moment, his face was stunned, how could he still cast a secret method, he cultivated to ...... Grail... Right... It must be the power of the Holy Grail, and he must know some great secret.

At the thought of this, his eyes showed greed, and as he watched Moulton stagger inward, he immediately let out a cruel laugh and shot away.

"Whoosh......

Suddenly, a lot of white bean sprouts appeared all over the sky, but in fact, they were all those little insects, one by one, they began to expand for no reason, like small springs, shooting indiscriminately.

"It's not good...... Seeing this, Brooke's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly retreated, and in his sight, Morton was wrapped in a white worm and rolled down to the depths, disappearing in an instant.

"What kind of demon dares to offend my Hongmeng, and there is no forgiveness for killing!" A group of powerful monks suddenly rushed out and directly started killing, and the matter of the ore vein will never be allowed to leak out.

"Damn...... Retreat," Brooke roared, beckoning the rest of the Bloods to retreat.

And the white insects in this place, more and more, and they are getting bigger and bigger, I don't know where they come from, and I don't know what they are?

The whole busy vein has become a mess, and more and more people are dying, all of whom have underestimated these insects, and gradually turned into a stone statue, like a petrified ......!

Outside the vein, a mysterious, ancient person, as if coming from a distant immortal country, stood ethereal, with an extraordinary bearing, but a pair of eyes were in a state of distraction.

It's like a memory, it's like thinking, it's like a sudden ......!

He didn't care about the chaos, that kind of invisible temperament, as if standing at the pinnacle, dominating the world, and there seemed to be a whirlpool in himself, devouring the sky and the earth......!

And looking at his complexion, it turned out to be ...... Uncle Tim!

I saw him suddenly wake up from his daze, his eyes flickered, and he muttered: "The ghost will not disperse......!"

A breeze blew away the smoke, and no one was seen.

In just a moment, a sword light came at an extremely fast speed, like a swimming dragon between heaven and earth, and the speed was amazing.

He paused for only a moment, then cut through the sky again, chased in one direction, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Where it disappears, the space is cut, and there is a small black line, which is born out of nowhere, and gradually heals.