"What a good thing. With this book, if you meet those foreign experts in the future, it will be easier to talk about."
Fang Yun was overjoyed and took the "Modern Era" into his arms. Now is not the time to read. It will not be too late to read again after this turmoil is over.
"Little Marquis, it's not good, it's not good!"
Fang Yun had just put away the black book, and in the curved mine behind him, the soldiers who had just run to the front rushed over again, looking panicked:
"Behind... there are also a large number of mining slaves behind, chasing after them!"
"Don't panic, Zhang Ying, how many people are there!"
Fang Yun said in a deep voice, he was the only one who could remain calm and calm at this time. In this chaotic time, Fang Yun's calmness seemed to be contagious, making the people around him feel at ease a lot.
In the crowd, Zhang Ying recalled it and said in a deep voice: "There are about sixty or seventy of them!"
"Found it, these little bastards from Dazhou are here!"
As soon as Zhang Ying's voice fell, the mining slave following the disciples of the Holy Witch Cult in the other direction finally arrived too late.
"Ah, it's over! It's over! We're dead..."
At this time, even the calmest Zhang Ying and Zhou Xin changed their expressions. This really meant that there was a tiger in front and a pursuing army behind. The soldiers were in chaos!
"It seems that we have to use those things!"
Fang Yun turned around and faced the mining slaves who rushed down from the top of the mountain with a calm expression. In his hand, he quietly pressed a few black beads.
"Hahaha! You people from Zhou Dynasty also have this day!"
A tall mine slave with muscles all over his body like iron lumps smiled ferociously, jumped up high, and rushed towards Fang Yun.
"Seek death!"
Fang Yun's eyes were calm, and with a flick of his finger, two thunderbolts shot out of the air and flew into the crowd.
Boom! Boom!
There were two shocking loud noises, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. The twenty or thirty mine slaves who were running at the front were instantly shaken to pieces by the force of the explosion. Not only that, where the explosion occurred, the roof of the mine collapsed with a roar.
Coming down, a large mine tunnel was instantly buried.
"What?! This!—"
Everyone thought they would die, but when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but be stunned. No one thought that Fang Yun actually had such a thing in his hand.
"Little Marquis, little Marquis has a thunderbolt in his body!..."
A scholar looked at Fang Yun with his eyes wide open and his mouth agape.
"The little Marquis actually has such a treasure in his body, we can be saved!"
All the scholars were overjoyed to be saved from despair.
These people all come from well-known families, and they have heard some secrets. Isn't this bead-shaped thing that will explode when thrown out the same as the thunderbolts that the alchemists donated to the royal family?
At this time, Fang Yun would certainly not explain that this was Lei Zhenzi, not the royal family's Pilizi.
"If you want to survive, just do as I say!"
Fang Yun glanced at the scholars behind him and shouted in a deep voice.
"Listen to the young marquis! The young marquis must have a way!"
Pairs of eyes looked at Fang Yun, their eyes full of hope and trust.
"Listen to me. If you want to survive, do as I say. Otherwise, get as far away from me as you can. I can't protect you!"
Fang Yun looked cold and stern and shouted in a deep voice.
"Speak, little Marquis, and we will all listen to you."
Everyone was extremely convinced of him at this time.
"Zhang Ying, you will lead these people in a moment. Let's go deeper into the mine together."
Fang Yun said. The reason why he blew up the passage leading to the top of the mountain is because the top of the mountain is now full of Dao and demon masters. Once they enter the mine, everyone will be in trouble.
At this time, blowing up the mine leading to the top of the mountain is the clearest choice. After all, no matter how many miners there are in the mine, they are far less threatening than the masters on the ground in a narrow terrain.
"I see."
Zhang Ying understood and knew it was time for him to show off:
"Everyone, the Great Zhou Dynasty established its country with martial arts, and the martial arts is very strong. We are the scholars who went to the capital. In terms of martial arts, we have a great advantage over these foreign races. As long as we don't mess up and form a battle formation to resist, these are just the vitality realm.
The mine slaves who have cultivated their skills are no match for us!"
When Zhang Ying spoke, she was extremely confident.
He practices martial arts and boxing, and has mastered the essence of boxing and artistic conception. In addition, he has acquired the "Twelve Strategies of Tianfu" passed down from his family. When he speaks, he has the temperament of a general.
"Brother Zhang, just say it. We will do as you say."
"Well, we believe you."
…
Everyone was at peace.
With Fang Yun's support, Zhang Ying immediately became calm and composed. He immediately directed the soldiers to form some simple battle formations. He quickly applied the things in the "Twelve Strategies of Tianfu" to actual combat.
These soldiers who went to the mine to train were at least at the Yuan Qi realm. From a warrior's point of view, they were all masters of the Embryo Realm. Once a formation was formed, as long as it was not chaotic, they would be even more powerful than the mine guards.
Naturally, I am not afraid of these mining slaves.
"Found them, they are hiding here! Kill..."
At this time, the rioting mine slaves underground also caught up with them, shouted loudly, and rushed over crazily.
"kill!--"
Zhang Ying gave an order, and fifty or sixty soldiers formed a long battle formation in the mine and rushed forward in an orderly manner. What the soldiers were thinking at this time was that if they couldn't beat them, there were also thunderbolts in Fang Yun's hands. Thinking like this
, the mind was calm. When fighting, the true martial arts cultivation of the Zhou nobles was revealed.
More than 20 mine slaves who rushed up were killed in one encounter, and they were all killed!
With one blow, the confidence of the scholars in Zhang Ying skyrocketed.
"First clear out the rioting mining slaves underground. Then we will find a hidden road leading to the surface."
Zhang Ying waved his hand, and all the scholars immediately rushed underground.
Zhang Ying divided dozens of soldiers into several square formations. Every time they fought, one square formation would be rotated, and another group would go up. In this way, the front square formation could always maintain the strongest combat effectiveness.
Under the command of Zhang Ying, this team was like a sharp cone, rampaging through the underground mines. Wherever they passed, corpses lay everywhere, leaving behind a large number of corpses of mine slaves. And the martial arts cultivation of these scholars,
He was also tempered invisibly during the battle.
Sometimes when several mines intersect and a large number of mine slaves emerge from the surrounding area at the same time, Fang Yun pops out several thunderbolts to blow up some of the mines. This avoids being attacked from all sides. After about an hour, the mine is closed.
The number of people I encountered became less and less. Those who occasionally encountered them would turn around and leave when they saw the ferocious looks of these scholars.
"The underground is safe for the time being. You stay here for now while I go out to check the situation."
Fang Yun said. He was still a little worried about the Lu brothers and sisters. In the situation at that time, Lu Xiaoling did not know martial arts at all and it was too late to escape. Fang Yun had another expectation for Lu Yu. Lu Yu could not die at this time.
"Well, Brother Fang, be careful."
Zhang Yingdao. He also knew that staying underground was only a temporary measure. If these mining slaves occupied the mine, as long as they were blocked for three days, they would be dead underground without water or food. They must find out the situation on the top of the mountain. See
Is there any chance of evacuating the mine?
Fang Yun left a few thunderbolts behind, then left the team and explored the passage to the top of the mountain.
The number of rioting miners in the mines has been greatly reduced. They have been trapped here for a long time and are extremely yearning for freedom. After the people from the Dao Sect and the Demon Sect attacked, most of them went to the top of the mountain.
"Brother, save me, save me..."
Suddenly a familiar voice came into my ears. It was the voice of a girl, with a crying tone.
"It's Xiaoling!"
Fang Yun's heart moved and he immediately ran over.
"You beast, let go of my sister!"
Lu Yu's angry roar came from the darkness.
"Hmph! You are like an ant. I have taken a liking to your sister. That is your brother and sister's blessing. Otherwise, even if you see my practice, you will be dead."
Another man's voice came from afar, his voice was commanding and aloof.
"Bah! It's a waste that you are still a Taoist disciple and you actually practice such evil skills!" Lu Yu cursed angrily.
Fang Yun also passed through the mines at this time and rushed there.
I saw a handsome man in his twenties standing in the middle of a mine that could accommodate seven or eight people. His face was fair and his eyes were like stars. He wore a jacket with a dragon embroidered on the front and a tiger on the back.
Wearing a long robe, a wide white cloak, and a purple gold crown, he looks handsome, handsome, and extremely chic.
Around this handsome young man, a large number of corpses of mine slaves were piled up in random directions. The corpses were piled from one end of the mine to the other end of the mine, and there was no end in sight. These corpses were constantly spitting out
The blood mist, as if alive, poured into the center of the mine, into the young man's hands. The scene was extremely strange.
"call!"
The pores on this young man's palms opened and shrank, making a sound like a baby's breathing, which was extremely terrifying.
Fang Yun glanced around secretly, and his heart sank. This young man who looked very decent was obviously practicing some kind of evil skill underground using a large number of alien slaves in the mines. The Lu Yu brothers and sisters obviously did this unintentionally.
This scene was broken.
"Evil skills? Hey, it's just using some foreign mining slaves, not the people of Middle-earth. Even if those rotten scholars in the Great Zhou Dynasty saw it, they would have nothing to say. Besides, it doesn't matter what evil skills or magic skills are used for.
If it is righteous, it is righteous, and if it is used for evil, it is evil. I am a member of the Taoist sect, and I will have nothing to do with slaying demons and demons in the future, so how can I be considered evil?"
Mr. Yu shook his finger and said slowly.
"Strong rhetoric! What nonsense!"
Lu Yu said angrily. He was restrained in the air by Mr. Yu's energy and could not move.
"Master, what should I do with this kid now? This matter must not be exposed, otherwise it will damage the prestige of our Longhumen!"
Behind Mr. Yu, three men in white robes with strong auras stood in a neat manner. One of them asked.
"Don't kill my brother, don't kill my brother, please..."
At Mr. Yu's feet, Lu Xiaoling's face was full of tears and she shook his legs vigorously.
"Tsk tsk, what a little beauty. At the age of eleven or two, she showed off her beauty. When she grows up, she will become a big beauty! - I really didn't expect that I could meet someone like this in a place like this.
The little beauty.”
Mr. Yu lowered his head, hooked Lu Xiaoling's chin with one finger, and said in admiration:
"Do you think she is not much different from Zi Ling on the mountain?"
The expressions of the three people behind him changed and they quickly shut their mouths. Zi Ling was the daughter of the head of the Longhu Clan and had a very arrogant personality. They were definitely not someone they could afford to offend.
During this period of time, Lu Xiaoling followed Fang Yun and washed away all the dirt and nutrition. She no longer looked sallow and thin like before. Her face became plumper and her skin gained some color, revealing her original outstanding appearance.
"Please, let my brother go. I promise you, I will go back with you and be your maid!..."
Lu Xiaoling burst into tears, crying and begging.
"Xiao Ling, don't promise him!"
Lu Yu was suspended in the air, roaring ferociously. His expression was ferocious and terrifying.
At this time, Fang Yun's breath also fluctuated.
"who!--"
Mr. Yu squatted on the ground, his expression changed, and he raised his hand and saw a large bloody palm print, carrying a thick smell of blood, and blasted towards the direction where Fang Yun was hiding.