Destroy the fire rock and cut off the source of manufacturing magic weapons in the Warrior Continent!
This thought flashed through Tang Zhen's mind and he could no longer suppress it. Since war was inevitable, he would simply indulge it.
He has encountered the situation where he is the enemy of the whole world more than once. He has also encountered situations that are more dangerous than now. Why is it that the stronger he is, the more he hesitates to look forward and backward?
He is the top powerhouse in the tower city world, the master of a war zone, and controls tens of millions of tower city monks. How can he be afraid of a group of monsters and warriors?
Since there is a threat to yourself, beat him to pieces or completely destroy the other party!
Tang Zhen laughed loudly, with indescribable joy in his voice.
When your thoughts are clear, all worries disappear.
Although I have made up my mind, it is not easy to destroy the fire rock.
Through previous observations, Tang Zhen discovered that this fire-breathing stone was not simple, and probably had self-awareness.
In other words, it is a living entity, not a pure stone. Although such a life is strange, it is not unique.
There are even some alien beasts that seal their eggs in a high-temperature environment and use them as a breeding ground for pregnancy.
In some planes, monsters living in lava flames can be seen almost everywhere.
Tang Zhen suspected that the fire rock in front of him was a similar kind of life. Perhaps the martial arts masters in Fire Rock City had already discovered this matter.
They didn't touch this thing, maybe because its special flame could help temper the ore, or maybe they were interested in the special life in the igneous rock.
This powerful creature, once tamed, can be used as a powerful fighting beast, providing great assistance to its owner.
The ancestor of Huoyan City may be waiting for it to break out of its shell, and then take the opportunity to recognize its master and increase the strength of Huoyan City.
This may take a long time, but the other party also has a long life and can wait until that moment arrives.
Tang Zhen didn't want to give the other party this chance. If there really was special life in the fire rock, it would be better for it to break out of its shell early.
When that moment comes, it may bring unexpected surprises.
After sensing the surrounding environment, Tang Zhen quietly came to a nearby house and sneaked in without telling the guards.
This is a prison where prisoners are held. All the prisoners captured by Huoyan City are imprisoned in Forging City.
Since the establishment of this prison, it is unknown how many people have been imprisoned.
Groups of prisoners were sent in, but no one ever came out alive. After the original believers died, new prisoners would be sent in.
After entering the cell, an unpleasant smell hit my face, and a scrawny prisoner huddled in the cell.
The prisoners' bodies were smeared with sea monster grease to treat burns and scalds, but it was of no great use.
The old wounds have not healed, and new ones have been added. If most of these prisoners had not had strong physiques, they would not even be able to move.
If someone's injury is too serious, the warriors from Forging Soldier City will take care of them, at least give them healing medicine and allow them to rest for a period of time.
The prisoners left in the cells at this time are basically resting and recuperating, and they will continue to work as they did after they regain their ability to move.
In the outermost cells, there are prisoners who can work normally and will be escorted to the work site in batches.
Suddenly, Tang Zhen transformed into a prisoner and entered the prison.
Under the spell of mental power, the other prisoners did not realize that someone had already infiltrated them.
Not long after waiting, the sound of footsteps came.
I saw a group of prisoners covered in sweat and dust, staggering in, and then fell headlong on the dead grass in the cell.
If they weren't still breathing weakly, anyone would mistake them for corpses.
The sweat and blood on the body soaked in the withered grass, giving it a dark red color.
"The next batch will come out immediately!"
A warrior shouted loudly in the cell, and then he saw the prisoners standing up and walking listlessly outside.
look at their appearance
, like a walking zombie.
Tang Zhen mingled among the prisoners and followed him out of the cell to the area where the ore was piled.
"Ten pieces of ore for each person, transport them to the vicinity of the fire rock. Those who cannot complete the task will not be allowed to leave!"
Another believer said in a gloomy voice, paying no attention to the miserable condition of the prisoners.
The whip he held in his hand was stained with black flesh and blood, and he had obviously whipped countless prisoners.
Prisoners need to put the ore into a special pottery basket, carry it on their backs near the fire rock, and pour it into a special smelting pit.
After these ores are melted, they will flow out of the flame-shrouded area along the grooves, and then be made into pieces of metal ingots.
As for the ashes and residue, those things didn't exist at all, and they all flew into the sky along with the thermal air currents.
Picking up a pottery basket, Tang Zhen imitated the prisoners and put the mixed ore into the basket.
After filling the baskets, the prisoners did not rush into the smelting area near the fire rock, but lined up outside the white line on the ground.
When the warrior in charge saw this, he did not reprimand him. Obviously this was a very normal thing.
Tang Zhen noticed that the believers were all holding their breath, as if they were concentrating all their strength, and at the same time their eyes were fixed on the flaming rock in front of them.
Suddenly, the boulder that was constantly spraying flames suddenly stopped spraying flames.
At this moment, all the prisoners exerted all their strength and ran forward as hard as they could.
Even though the ground was extremely hot and even though the air around them was unbreathable, they still ran forward with all their might, not daring to waste any time.
This allows them to avoid contact with the hot ground as much as possible, and at the same time, dump the ore on their backs in the designated area in the shortest possible time.
This time is very short. If they cannot be completed within the specified time, the fire rocks will spray out flames again and they will be completely burned to ashes.
"Tell me, which unlucky guy will die this time?"
When the prisoners rushed towards the flaming rock, the warriors guarding the city wall immediately gathered together and started betting on which guy would die?
This is one of their daily recreational activities, which can make boring work less boring. As for how many prisoners die, it has nothing to do with them.
"I bet with long ears, that guy's legs and feet are not good, and he almost died last time."
"It's impossible. Everyone will die, except the one with long ears. He lived for more than a year, longer than those prisoners!"
"I escorted that little skinny guy, and I knew from the way he was carrying the basket that it was impossible to transport ten loads of ore, and he would probably be burned to death soon!"
A group of warriors talked and laughed loudly, and some even loudly cursed the believers on whom they had placed money, asking them to die quickly so that they could attract a large sum of money.