This layer of shield is obviously used to block the scorching heat emitted from this area at all times.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!"
Fang Yu picked up the hoe in his hand and continued to dig at the floor in front of him.
The soil was extremely hard. When the hoe hit the floor, the shock was transmitted to the arms and even the body, making it extremely painful.
Fang Yu could feel that the body he currently occupied... was already in a very tired and weak state.
Even a simple chiseling action cannot do much at once, let alone use a lot of strength.
"This body has reached its limit. The immortal power running in its meridians is quite disordered. Most of the people here... are actually at their limit. The scorching heat emanating from the ground may penetrate the body, and death will be inevitable.
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Fang Yu tried hard to dig at the floor, but with little success.
The two supervisors were slowly passing over his head at this moment.
The two supervisors glanced at everyone working below, with cold eyes.
"puff!"
At this time, Fang Yu heard a muffled sound coming from behind him.
Turning around to look, it was Lao Guotou who had fallen!
He lay on the ground, his body twitching slightly.
"Old Guo Tou!"
Brother Long's expression immediately changed and he wanted to step forward.
"Do not move!"
A Liang in the front shouted quietly to stop.
Lao Guotou was lying on the ground, his skin was an unusually red color, and he was also emitting bursts of white gas.
The immortal power in his body is leaking out uncontrollably!
This is a sign of a broken meridian!
Fang Yu's eyes flashed and he wanted to step forward.
"Don't move... don't move, little brother..." Brother Long whispered from the side.
Fang Yu turned to look at Brother Long and found that Brother Long's eyes were already red.
There were many people beside Old Guo Tou.
Seeing this scene, their expressions changed, but no one dared to step forward.
The two supervisors above also stopped and did not move forward.
"Two great masters... He, he still has breath, but his body cannot bear the intensity of long-term labor. As long as he takes a little rest, he can continue..." Long Ge looked up at the sky and said to the two supervisors.
The two supervisors had expressionless faces.
Lao Guotou made a painful and hoarse sound in his throat, and his body twitched more and more obviously.
"Two great lords, please give him a chance. He is old and still injured. I hope..."
Brother Long knelt on the ground, his voice trembling.
"What are you doing? Stand up and keep doing what you have to do!"
A supervisor glanced at Brother Long and said coldly.
Hearing this, the expressions of several people nearby who wanted to help Lao Guotou changed and they could only lower their heads.
I don't know whether he didn't dare or couldn't bear to look at Lao Guotou.
Brother Long also stood up and held the hoe in his hand again.
"The old, weak, sick and disabled...are useless."
The supervisor in the sky pointed at Lao Guotou who was lying on the ground.
"Buzz!"
The fingertips glowed with light.
The old man, who was still groaning in pain, suddenly shook his body.
Fang Yu gritted his teeth and was about to move forward.
However, a hand held him firmly, preventing him from coming forward.
It's Brother Long's hand.
He lowered his head and did not look at Fang Yu, but he did not let go of his hand either.
Fang Yu looked at Old Guo Tou.
The old man's eyes were wide open, bleeding from all his orifices... and he was no longer moving.
In mid-air, the two supervisors still looked so indifferent.
Seeing this scene, the eyes of everyone around were red.
However, they did not dare to make a sound, they just lowered their heads and held the tool with both hands... holding it tighter.
The anger in Fang Yu's chest was almost exploded, and bursts of killing intent burst out from his eyes.
However, he knew that what he was seeing now... was only from the perspective of a monk who was present at the time.
What he saw... was history that had already happened!
He does not exist in this era, he can't do anything and can't change it!
"If you don't want to end up like him, just do it well for me!"
After saying this, the supervisor raised his hand again.
"call!"
A burst of flame ignited Lao Guotou's body.
"Zi la la..."
The sound of burning was heard.
Everyone around them lowered their heads, listening to this heartbreaking sound.
Until the flames dissipated, Lao Guotou turned into a puddle of ashes.
This human veteran who had fought on the battlefield died like this.
Brother Long lowered his head, tears falling on the back of his red hands, but he did not dare to stop the movement of his hands, still digging hard into the ground.
Ah Liang, who was arguing with Lao Guotou earlier, also lowered his head at the moment and couldn't see his face clearly.
Except for the sound of digging into the ground, there was silence all around.
In this era, being a human being is the original sin.
Any ethnic force can ride on the head of the human monks. Anyone who dares to resist will die.
There is no way to escape, no place to hide.
For human monks, the night is endless and darkness blocks everything.
Not even a ray of light can be seen.
Even the most basic survival is extremely difficult.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
The two overseers quickly left the area.
However, the depressing atmosphere has not changed.
No one spoke, and no one stopped what they were doing.
After a period of time.
"Crack!"
A Liang in front, the hoe in his hand fell to the ground.
Everyone looked over.
Ah Liang squatted on the ground, covered his face with his hands, and let out a painful whimper.
"I can't hold on anymore... What should I do? What should I do..." Aliang's dark and red hands were trembling, and he almost fell to his knees on the ground, crying miserably.
The death of Lao Guotou destroyed all his optimism.
He who was talking about having a good attitude before finally collapsed.
When the people around heard the suppressed cries, some looked blank and some had red eyes.
But no one came forward to comfort him.
If you can't even comfort yourself, how can you comfort others?
Time passed minute by minute.
The death of Lao Guotou made people in this area even more silent.
Everyone seems to be numb, and they don't even feel tired. They are just shaking the tools in their hands like a machine.
"Boom boom boom..."
I don’t know how much time passed, but suddenly there was a roar, breaking the dead silence of this mining area!
Everyone raised their heads and looked in the direction of the source of the roar.
In this mining area, such roaring sounds should not and will not occur!
what happened!?
At this time, some news seemed to come back from the distance, causing bursts of cheering sounds.
Ah Liang seemed to have noticed something, so he threw away the hoe in his hand and ran forward.
Not long after, he ran back again.
"Here we come! Lord Ji...yes, it's Lord Ji and others who are here to rescue us! Lord Ji...is really here!"
Ah Liang's eyes were red, he was so excited that he shouted loudly.
Hearing this, Fang Yu was shocked.
Ji Tianming is here!?
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
After a while, bursts of whistling sounds could be seen in the air.
A large number of monks wearing armor flew in from far away!
Their auras are extremely strong, and they exude a sense of killing!
However, this murderous intention is not directed at the many human races on the ground!
"My fellow tribesmen, I am Chen Xian, deputy commander of the seventh regiment of the Tianming Army."
At this time, a male cultivator who was the leader of the group of monks stopped in the air, and bursts of bright light shone on his body.
His voice spread throughout the mining area and reached the ears of everyone present!
Tianming Army...
This is the army formed by Ji Tianming!
In the current fairy world, he is famous and has defeated many ethnic groups!
In this dark age, the Tianming Army is the only hope for mankind!
"The Shangyuan Immortal Sect that enslaved you has been defeated by our army, so... you can regain your freedom from today!" Chen Xian's majestic voice spread again.
After a brief silence, bursts of joyful cheers came from the entire mining area!
"Master Ji is really here to save us!"
"We can finally leave here! Finally..."
"Thank you Tianming Army, thank you Lord Ji..."
Many people knelt down and kowtowed to thank Chen Xian and many of his subordinates above.
"Not only you, our Tianming Army is still growing, and we are still in various parts of the fairy world, trying to rescue as many of our own race as possible... The human race will never be slaves! Nor will it perish!"
Chen Xian's voice was like a bell, inspiring everyone present!
"Old Guo Tou... Master Ji is really here, as you wished..." Long Ge's eyes flashed with tears as he looked at Old Guo Tou's original position.
But, there is nothing there anymore.
Fang Yu looked at Chen Xian in the sky, feeling the joy around him, but his mood became even heavier.
Because he knew very well that this was not the final outcome.
The fate of humankind's decline has not been reversed.