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Chapter 652 The Thousand Hands Trio

The orc's burly body began to wither wither visible to the naked eye, and quickly shriveled from a muscular giant man to a mummy!

Ali next to him was stunned, his face turned pale, and he sat on the ground with his butt, shit and pee all over the floor!

The Thousand-Handed Demon took a deep breath, and he slowly let go of his hand, and the mummy in his hand hit the ground, and he turned around and looked at Ali.

Ali lowered his head, his face full of sweat.

"If you feel scared, you can leave too." The Thousand Handed Demon said. Seeing Ali's appearance, the Thousand Handed Demon felt disappointed.

But Ali did not leave. He clenched his fists and soon a layer of blood appeared in his eyes: "Uncle, you can eliminate all these orcs!"

"Hmm?" The Thousand-Handed Demon was surprised, "Aren't you afraid?"

"I'm afraid, I'm so scared that I've been holding it all over, but I know that you're killing evil people, and every orc's hands are covered with the blood of our compatriots... They are more than dead!" Ali said loudly.

The Thousand-Handed Demon was confused about Ali's determination.

What's going on in this Feilong Continent? Why aren't people afraid of extraterritorial demons?

But this matter is not important. What is important is that he has another helper.

Ali took out a hammer and he smashed the orc's dry body, because the orc's body had almost been carbonized, which also means that there was no water in his body.

"Uncle, what should I do with these armors?" Ali looked at the armor and whip on the ground.

The Thousand-Handed Demon came forward, and he grabbed the armor and then started to twist it up. The hard armor was kneaded into a metal ball by the Thousand-Handed Demon and threw it on the ground.

Ali was dumbfounded, but with the previous witness, he was much calmer now.

After dealing with the corpse and armor, the time has come to meal time, but for humans, the food in the mine is very poor.

A bowl of batter, a slightly salty steamed bun.

The method of making steamed buns is very special. There is a spoonful of animal fat inside the nest.

It is this spoon of oil that people have tried a lot to win.

This time of every day is the happiest time for the mine slaves. Although the food is always simple, as the end of the day's hard work, a comfortable sleep is coming. Many human compatriots showed a gratifying smile, but this smile made Ali and others feel uncomfortable.

The canteen is also very simple, in the center of the mine pit, next to it is a furnace, the dining table of the mine slave is a flat stone, the stool is some gravel, and some unlucky slaves can only stand and eat or sit on the ground.

The mine slaves around were all wearing tattered clothes, and the same was true for the Thousand-Handed Demon. The pants were seriously worn and had several patches on their butts.

The Thousand-Handed Demon forced human food to be squeezed. For him, human food tastes like wax and is very unpalatable.

Huang Jing, who had served the meal, also came over and the three of them sat on the ground.

"I understand." Ali looked around, and the mine slaves around him were also burying their heads for dinner.

Huang Jing hurriedly said, "Ali, although..."

"I know, the uncle is our friend, and those people should be killed. The uncle has never killed a human. He killed all the people who deserve to die. But now how we should act, we... just three of us, even if we run out, we can't escape death. There are wilderness outside, which has been covered with crystallization, full of unknown deaths." Ali said.

The Thousand-Handed Demon took a sip of water: "Just just deal with the orcs here, and then occupy the place."

"You mean to cause a riot?" Huang Jing said.

The Thousand-Handed Demon glanced at her: "There are more humans here than orcs, but no one takes the lead and no one dares to object. Moreover, I also felt a few strong auras among humans. They should be monks..."

"That's right, there are indeed monks." Huang Jing said.

"Let's do it, I really can't live such a life anymore. I have to worry every day. Moreover, I want to go home to see my family..." Ali showed an unwilling look. At this time, the big bell in the mine ringed. It was time and I could go to dinner.

"This matter has to be discussed for a long time, and we need to take it step by step. If we miscalculate one thing, then we..." Huang Jing had a long tone and "will die..."

It's night.

A tentacle sneaked into the supervisor's dormitory. The supervisor's dormitory is obviously much better than the mine slaves' dormitory.

Because the dormitory of the mine slaves is a coffin shop, which means that the cross-section is only 60 cm high and wide, people are like stored items stuffed into a lattice cabinet.

The supervisor's dormitory is full of single beds, and the bedside table also has a safe inlaid with ice spirit stones, which contains a lot of food.

However, the goal of this tentacle is not the life of the supervisor, but their paper and pen.

The owner of the tentacle is naturally the Thousand-Handed Demon, but the Thousand-Handed Demon Sect is Qing. He knows that if he absorbs all the supervisors now, he will inevitably be discovered by other orcs, and then the Thousand-Handed Demon will be surrounded and suppressed.

He didn't care about the life or death of the humans around him because he was not a human.

He only cares about himself, and stewing frogs in warm water is obviously much safer than Soha.

The next morning, Grim came, his face was gloomy, and he concentrated all the mine slaves at the door of the dormitory.

There were at least thousands of mine slaves, and they all looked at Grim in fear. Grim was Gegemu's brother and a serious clan warrior.

The clan warrior is much more noble than the supervisor. He said, "My brother is missing, missing in the mine. Who knows about him? There are many rewards!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding mine slaves immediately started to talk.

After all, there are many rumors in the mines recently.

"Hmm? No one knows?" Grim narrowed his eyes, and a hippo's face was filled with anger.

At this time, Ali raised his hand and said, "Great, sir... I heard a legend."

As soon as these words came out, Grim's eyes were also attracted by Ali, and he said, "What legend?"

"There is a ghost in this mine, which specifically devours life. Several mine slaves have disappeared. In the past half month, eight supervisors have been missing." Ali said.

Grim cursed: "Where did the ghost of the mine come from? If you are talking nonsense, I will kill you now!"

"I, I dare not! I also listened to the rumors." Ali quickly admitted his conscience.

But at this moment, a large piece of paper fell down like a sprinkling of flowers above the mine cave.

Grim was about to have an attack, but he grabbed a piece of paper and saw the content on it, his face changed.


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