Chapter 532: Exquisite Heart with Seven Apertures!
Seeing that the eldest brother was chatting with Wang Hao, the plague god, the tall martial artist said with a bitter face: "Brother, stay away from him quickly, otherwise we won't know how we die."
The short martial artist changed his expression and quickly distanced himself from Wang Hao.
"Don't do this, follow me, I guarantee your safety." Wang Hao said while patting his chest.
"Fuck!" The tall martial arts practitioner was very simple.
"You are the only one who will die first." The short martial arts practitioner was very sure.
Wang Hao smiled helplessly. The two brothers were afraid of him and wanted to find out more information. Seeing that they were avoiding him like a plague god, Wang Hao could only give up this idea.
Then, he put his mind on the Book of Origin and continued to observe the surrounding terrain.
After walking among the mountains for half an hour, the group came to the deep mountains, and the source mine in front was vaguely visible. There were a large number of people guarding it, all with swords and guns, guarding closely.
"Stop all!"
The little Jue King who was walking in the front suddenly turned around, his sharp eyes slowly swept across the bodies of a group of miners behind him, and shouted in a stern tone: "There is the source mine in front, you only have one task, that
It’s just mining. You can’t speak, look around, run around, and you can’t slack off. If you violate the rules, kill them without any hesitation!”
More than 80 miners nodded in fear.
"Go, go into the mine now."
The little Scarlet smiled coldly and walked forward with great strides.
"Little King, have another group of people sent?"
"Yes, a few of them are powerful and are good at mining."
While they were talking, Wang Hao observed the guards at the mine entrance. There was a man in ancient clothes surrounded by everyone in the center. Although he was a human body, he had scales and a long tail.
He looks like a crocodile tail. He has an arrogant face and noble demeanor. He should be the Gu Tianjiao, and it is probably the twelve little kings sitting down with the pure blood golden crow.
"There was actually a guard at the entrance of the mine, which shows the importance of the pure blood Jin Crow to this mine. And—"
Wang Hao's mental power was emitted, and he felt a hidden aura around him. They were all very powerful, and they should be a martial artist who surpassed the Earth level.
"The guards led by Gu Tianjiao are just open whistles, and those hidden strong men are secret whistles. One light and one dark, the defense is very tight."
Wang Hao frowned slightly. It seemed that it was not so easy to plunder and destroy it here. There was also the old golden crow, I wonder if it was in charge.
"It seems that when I act in it, I must be more cautious, otherwise I will be in danger of losing my life." Wang Hao said intimately, and was more careful in his heart.
The little King exchanged a few greetings with Gu Tianjiao, who was crocodile-tailed, and then took the people into the mine. Not long after walking far, he saw a group of people transporting source crystals.
One of the huge source crystals was carried by more than a dozen people, attracting everyone's attention.
It was a heart-shaped source stone, one meter in size, and it was brown-red. There were seven acupoints on it, like the seven-wheeled divine yang, emitting dazzling light. A stream of inexplicable Taoist lingered on the stone. Look
Very extraordinary.
"Strange Stone, Seven Orifices and Seven Orifices and Skills?" Wang Hao's face changed and he could hardly help but go forward to snatch it.
In the records of the Book of Origin, the seven orifices and exquisite hearts rank very high among all the strange stones. If there is something inside, it must be earth-shaking immortal and precious materials!
No matter who sees it, you will be moved.
Wang Hao resisted the impulse in his heart. There were murderous intent hidden here, and there were many strong people who could die if they were not good.
"What are you looking for death!"
The little bird king shouted loudly and grabbed a miner next to him. A fiery red light burst out from his wings, directly cutting the man in half!
Looking at the broken corpse, bloody, everyone's eyes showed a strong fear, all lowered their heads and their bodies shivered.
Wang Hao also withdrew his gaze and said in his heart that he felt vicious. The strange stone was so eye-catching. Just after taking a look, the little bird king made such a cruel killer!
They don’t treat these miners as humans, and they kill them as soon as they say they want!
"Who dares to watch randomly anymore? This is the end!" The little bird king kicked a piece of corpse away and said murderously.
Everyone was as silent as a cicada and did not dare to show off.
"Keep moving forward!" The little bird smiled coldly.
As the group set off, Wang Hao glanced coldly at the back of the little Jue King, and there was a murderous intent in his heart.
Immediately, his eyes surged with a strong heat. As soon as he came in, he saw the Seven Orifices Linglong Heart Source Stone. There must be a lot of good things in the ore veins.
Wang Hao was even more excited about the arrival of his destination.
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The team just now had about thirty or forty people, holding more than twenty source crystals. In addition to the seven orifices and exquisite hearts, the other source crystals were also shining with a rolling source energy, and looked extraordinary.
Wang Hao is very jealous. More than 20 source crystal stones can definitely cut out good things.
However, he did not take action. It seemed calm on the surface, but in fact it was full of murderous intent. He also waited to figure out the situation before thinking about how to act.
Wang Hao used his mental power to detect that there was a locking formation on the heart of the Qiji Linglong. The pure blood golden crow would definitely not be able to open it for a while, so there was no need to worry that the treasure inside would be taken away by him.
"This hill in front of you is just here, everyone comes to collect the tools."
The little bird stopped and pointed ahead.
It was a low mountain with huge rocks piled up nearby. From time to time, there were miners naked on top, pushing giant stone pullers to transport trucks of waste rocks from the mountain.
Next to him were martial artists who looked like supervisors, holding an iron whip in their hands, and occasionally slapped them on the backs of the miners, leaving bloody wounds.
Wang Hao's eyes were a little cold. The pure-blooded Jin Crow's subordinates really didn't treat miners as humans. They beat them whenever they wanted, and scold them whenever they wanted. It seems that it is very necessary for him to destroy them here.
"Little King, you are here. A lot of those wastes have died again. There is a shortage of manpower. How are the people you brought? The ore on this mountain is too hard and it is very difficult to dig. Even Master Zhao Yuan, the ore, is not bad.
, I can't tell what kind of ore this is."
At this time, a large group of people came over, leading a guy with a leopard head and a man. He looked very ferocious and was dressed in ancient clothes.
"This guy is also an ancient genius, and his body should be a leopard. Looking at the tone of his conversation with the little bird, he should be among the twelve little kings." Wang Hao looked at it with a serious expression. This place is not simple.
, Three of the twelve little kings appeared!
"Little Leopard King, don't worry, these more than 80 miners are carefully selected by me. They are strong in blood and are definitely a good mining player." The little bird said with a smile.
"That's good. I'll send all the tools and press them on me to mine."
The little leopard king glanced at the crowd coldly, and immediately, his servants came forward to distribute them with mining tools. There were iron picks, giant hammers, rakes, etc., all of which were cast with some hard refining materials.
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"Who are you given to the golden iron pick?" The little leopard king held a golden pickaxe in his hand. It was more than ten feet long, three times larger than other iron pickaxes. This was made of golden cold iron, and mined stones were dug.
It is very sharp, but it requires injecting the power of true energy. Mining is fast and consumes a lot, and most people cannot use it. It must be a martial artist with powerful blood and true energy to use a gold and iron pickaxe.
The little bird king narrowed his eyes and glanced at the miners. Wherever his eyes passed, the martial artists bowed their heads one by one, fearing to the extreme, and obviously they were unwilling to take the golden pickaxe.
Taking the gold iron pickaxe is the mine for a group of people. They do the most work and the most tiring. Moreover, when their subordinates make mistakes, they will also find trouble for the mine first. Therefore, no martial artist is willing to be this sucker.
"Give this, his blood is the most powerful." The little bird pointed to Wang Hao in the crowd.
The rest of the martial arts practitioners breathed a sigh of relief, glad that they did not give themselves the golden iron pickaxe.
"What are you doing for me with the golden iron pick?" Wang Hao said in confusion.
"Take the golden iron pickaxe, you are the heads of these people, and they all obey your command." The little bird said with a smile.
Many people's ostentatious eyes were scanning Wang Hao, feeling sad for him. Taking the golden iron pickaxe would be equivalent to losing half of his life.
"I'm right. He is really a plague god and a bad god. He was given a golden iron pick as soon as he arrived at the mine." The short Wu Xiu smacked his lips.
"Oh, this brother is going to be miserable." The tall Wu Xiu sighed.
"OK."
Wang Hao did not show any worries at all, but instead took the golden iron pickaxe excitedly.
"You go up the mountain, remember, you can only dig on this mountain, you can show me the strictness. If someone runs around, I will be the first to ask for your head." The little leopard king looked at Wang Hao with a fierce look at him with a fierce look at him.
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"Okay." Wang Hao nodded, carried the long golden iron pick on his shoulder, and waved his hand: "Everyone comes with me."
Under his leadership, a group of people walked towards the hill ahead.
When he was about to climb up, Wang Hao stood on a huge rock and looked around. When he saw a mountain in front of his left, his face suddenly changed.
"Horse and tiger hug!"
It is a treasure land, with the terrain recorded in the Shenyuan Heavenly Book. If there is a source mine below, there must be a treasure among them!
"That's a treasure mine, it's terrible, with a dangerous atmosphere."
For some reason, Wang Hao looked at the mountain and started a cold war. It looked like a huge black hole that could devour his mind and make him feel creepy.
Then, he quickly withdrew his gaze and asked a martial artist next to him in a low voice: "Is the mountain in front of the left also a pure blood Jin Crow mine?"
"It should be that the mountain that is dozens of miles in radius is all his territory."
"Do you know the hill in front of the left?"
"Just know a little, it's very terrible. It is said that there are five little kings guarding them. The pure blood golden crow invited more than a dozen source masters and they all gathered there. In addition, there are also ancient powerful people in charge."
Wang Hao nodded, looked at the mountain deeply, then withdrew his gaze, frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
After only a few dozen breaths, a group of people came to the top of the mountain.
The hilltop is not high, but it is very large. There are piles of people gathered there, most of them miners, who are working hard to mine. There are supervisors standing around, holding iron whips with barbs in their hands.
.If you throw such a whip down, you can barb the flesh and blood, which is very vicious.
The miners were divided into small groups, and the leaders were all mining in their respective areas with gold and iron picks.
On the surrounding ground, there were bloody corpses lying. It was obvious that they had just been beaten to death and the bodies had not yet been dealt with. The supervisors occasionally shook the iron whip in their hands, screaming one after another.
Seeing this scene, Wang Hao's eyes became very cold. I don't know how many miners died in vain here, all of them were evil committed by the pure blood Jin Crow. Those supervisors were slaves of the little kings, so they deserved to die!
As the world, I am so cruel to my compatriots!
"Hurry up, find a place and dig it out immediately!"
At this time, a tall supervisor with a fat face and a tall figure, holding an iron whip in his hand, shouted coldly to Wang Hao.
Wang Hao had no expression on his face, carried a golden iron pickaxe and walked forward.
"The open space in the middle seems to emit a trace of source air. There may be mines underground, so why no one will dig them?"
He was a little confused and walked over quickly, released his mental power, and felt a stronger essence and source energy.
"There must be an active mine below."
He squatted down and looked at the stones here carefully.
The stone is a light blue color with rattan-shaped patterns on it.
"It's Qingtengyan!"
No wonder no one digs here. It is recorded in the Book of Yuantian that Qingtengyan is very hard and it is difficult for ordinary tools to dig.
"Just dig here." Wang Hao waved to everyone. The records of Qingteng Rock Mine in Yuantian Book were quite detailed, which gave him a plan.
A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Hao's mouth.