Chapter 4683
Jian Wushuang shook his dizzy head and began to observe the prisoners in front of him in the same situation.
At this look, he couldn't help but be surprised that every prisoner's realm was not lower than half ancestor!
What is that concept? Even if it is a disastrous war to the extreme, all the half ancestors of the divine universe and the virtual universe will never add up to more than 30, and some of them are members of the devouring organization.
But at present, the lowest level of these prisoners is actually half ancestor?
100000 and a half ancestors? Rao was completely shocked with his unparalleled concentration.
Is this the characteristic of dayanhuan?!
Even the realm of prisoners has reached such a point that jianwushuang dare not imagine what terrible existence there is in this Dayan universe.
After taking a deep breath and forcibly suppressing the inner shock, Jian Wushuang looked at the black mountain closest to him.
A total of more than 100000 prisoners have been directly divided into ten teams. The team with 10000 as the unit of measurement, like a long line, has gone to different Montenegro.
Jian Wushuang's team headed for the largest black mountain.
When he was about to enter the huge mine, he saw hundreds of bodies in black robes walking around.
Somehow, seeing them, Jian Wushuang always has a feeling of deja vu.
But he couldn't help looking closely, and the prisoners behind him pushed him forward.
Entering the tunnel like an abyss, there was no darkness in the imagination, but a hazy purple reflected the whole tunnel like a dream.
Jian Wushuang noticed that those hazy purple meanings flickered from a kind of purple sand distributed in the ore tunnel.
With the deepening of the team, this team with a total of more than 10000 seems extremely small in the deep abdomen of Montenegro.
At the same time, hundreds of guards dressed in black divided the team into more than 100 teams.
In the team of 100 people where Jian Wushuang is located, under the leadership of the watcher, he entered the broadest mine.
"It's really not coincidental enough. You just came here and are about to die." The thin figure walking side by side with him flashed a joke in his eyes, "get ready."
Jian Wushuang just wanted to open his mouth, and a huge black whip directly pulled at the thin body. He snorted stiffly, and blood seeped randomly from his chest.
The black robed guard who walked in front of the team turned around and looked at the sword matchless coldly, and then continued to move forward.
Looking at the half ancestor level guardian, the sword was expressionless, and then turned his head and whispered, "what did you mean by what you just said?"
"Bait, it's all bait!" His thin body clenched his teeth and said, "Damn it, as long as I can't die this time, sooner or later I'll skin them!"
"Bait." After Jian Wushuang repeated several times in his heart, he vaguely guessed what was about to happen next.
This mine path shrouded in profusion and arbitrariness is more and more hot as it moves forward. Until it reaches the end, jianwushuang impressively sees that the deep heart of the black mountain is actually empty?
Countless huge muddy black vines like stone carvings are densely distributed on the stone wall, and it seems that they can wake up at any time.
At the same time, the stone walls around these muddy black vines are densely covered with countless special purple spars.
The black robed guard standing in the front slowly turned around and looked at the 100 person team and said in a low voice, "jump down."
However, no one came forward.
It seemed that he had already expected this situation. The black robed guard directly waved his black bone whip, rolled up nearly 20 people and threw them into the abyss.
The next moment, the most shocking scene appeared. The muddy black vines that had been attached to the stone wall slowly woke up, like Python in the sky, directly rolled up the prisoners who fell into the abyss and stuffed them into the unknown darkness.
All the prisoners who saw this scene retreated subconsciously, shaking like chaff.
However, the black robed guard smiled coldly. As he retreated, he blocked all the return channels with his majestic force.
At the same time, a python like vine quietly appeared in front of less than 100 prisoners.
"Boom!"
The muddy black vine suddenly leaned forward and rolled directly past half the prisoner.
Jian Wushuang frowned tightly, and there was an abyss under his feet. He had retreated and could not retreat!
The thin figure on his side glanced at the sword, and then jumped to the muddy black vines across the air.
The rest of the prisoners followed him, gritting their teeth and jumping up.
Jian Wushuang thought a little and jumped in the same way.
The foot is as hard as a rock. With a little force under the foot, the gravel will fall.
"Is this thing actually a living thing..." Jian Wushuang thought to himself in his heart, and began to think about how to get away.
He has already recovered from the trauma he suffered in the turbulence of time and space, and his internal derivative force has reached its peak.
However, the chain iron card in the neck, like the rule of the road, imprisons all the derivatives in the meridians in his body.
Today's sword is unparalleled, and its power is even difficult to reach the ancestor level.
The only thing that made him feel relieved was that his sword intention and ancestral magic could still be used, and there was no big problem with self-protection for the time being.
Running between the vines is no less dangerous than before.
Each one is enough to wave the vines that are easily extinguished by the half ancestor level like tentacles.
But in the face of these several people, the prisoner team of nearly 200 people has less than 10 people.
"Stick to it. As long as we stick to the rest of us, we will have some life!" I don't know when the thin figure on Jian Wushuang's side reminded me, "follow me, I'll protect you from death!"
Jian Wushuang smiled quietly, "save your life first, and then talk about others."
"Don't you believe me?" Thin body, eyes frozen.
Jian Wushuang added, "faith is natural faith, but everyone here can't protect himself, can't he?"
The thin body didn't speak anymore. After seeing the unparalleled sword, the body was like a ghost and disappeared in the surrounding of vines.
And Jian Wushuang was also absorbed in avoiding the attack of vines.
When the last scream came to an abrupt end, only two people survived above the whole abyss.
One is unparalleled sword, and the other is naturally that thin figure.
Although he can't see his realm on today's occasion, Jian Wushuang can vaguely feel that his thin body is by no means an ordinary semi ancestral figure.
The two men looked at each other in a distance, and then nodded with tacit understanding. Jian Wushuang then asked, "how long will it last?"
Thin body slowly raised a finger.
"One day?"
"No, it's a year."
"What, a year?"
The thin body smiled strangely, "only after this big guy has eaten and drunk enough and fell asleep, will they let the rest of the team mining, and then it is the best time for us to escape!"
At this look, he couldn't help but be surprised that every prisoner's realm was not lower than half ancestor!
What is that concept? Even if it is a disastrous war to the extreme, all the half ancestors of the divine universe and the virtual universe will never add up to more than 30, and some of them are members of the devouring organization.
But at present, the lowest level of these prisoners is actually half ancestor?
100000 and a half ancestors? Rao was completely shocked with his unparalleled concentration.
Is this the characteristic of dayanhuan?!
Even the realm of prisoners has reached such a point that jianwushuang dare not imagine what terrible existence there is in this Dayan universe.
After taking a deep breath and forcibly suppressing the inner shock, Jian Wushuang looked at the black mountain closest to him.
A total of more than 100000 prisoners have been directly divided into ten teams. The team with 10000 as the unit of measurement, like a long line, has gone to different Montenegro.
Jian Wushuang's team headed for the largest black mountain.
When he was about to enter the huge mine, he saw hundreds of bodies in black robes walking around.
Somehow, seeing them, Jian Wushuang always has a feeling of deja vu.
But he couldn't help looking closely, and the prisoners behind him pushed him forward.
Entering the tunnel like an abyss, there was no darkness in the imagination, but a hazy purple reflected the whole tunnel like a dream.
Jian Wushuang noticed that those hazy purple meanings flickered from a kind of purple sand distributed in the ore tunnel.
With the deepening of the team, this team with a total of more than 10000 seems extremely small in the deep abdomen of Montenegro.
At the same time, hundreds of guards dressed in black divided the team into more than 100 teams.
In the team of 100 people where Jian Wushuang is located, under the leadership of the watcher, he entered the broadest mine.
"It's really not coincidental enough. You just came here and are about to die." The thin figure walking side by side with him flashed a joke in his eyes, "get ready."
Jian Wushuang just wanted to open his mouth, and a huge black whip directly pulled at the thin body. He snorted stiffly, and blood seeped randomly from his chest.
The black robed guard who walked in front of the team turned around and looked at the sword matchless coldly, and then continued to move forward.
Looking at the half ancestor level guardian, the sword was expressionless, and then turned his head and whispered, "what did you mean by what you just said?"
"Bait, it's all bait!" His thin body clenched his teeth and said, "Damn it, as long as I can't die this time, sooner or later I'll skin them!"
"Bait." After Jian Wushuang repeated several times in his heart, he vaguely guessed what was about to happen next.
This mine path shrouded in profusion and arbitrariness is more and more hot as it moves forward. Until it reaches the end, jianwushuang impressively sees that the deep heart of the black mountain is actually empty?
Countless huge muddy black vines like stone carvings are densely distributed on the stone wall, and it seems that they can wake up at any time.
At the same time, the stone walls around these muddy black vines are densely covered with countless special purple spars.
The black robed guard standing in the front slowly turned around and looked at the 100 person team and said in a low voice, "jump down."
However, no one came forward.
It seemed that he had already expected this situation. The black robed guard directly waved his black bone whip, rolled up nearly 20 people and threw them into the abyss.
The next moment, the most shocking scene appeared. The muddy black vines that had been attached to the stone wall slowly woke up, like Python in the sky, directly rolled up the prisoners who fell into the abyss and stuffed them into the unknown darkness.
All the prisoners who saw this scene retreated subconsciously, shaking like chaff.
However, the black robed guard smiled coldly. As he retreated, he blocked all the return channels with his majestic force.
At the same time, a python like vine quietly appeared in front of less than 100 prisoners.
"Boom!"
The muddy black vine suddenly leaned forward and rolled directly past half the prisoner.
Jian Wushuang frowned tightly, and there was an abyss under his feet. He had retreated and could not retreat!
The thin figure on his side glanced at the sword, and then jumped to the muddy black vines across the air.
The rest of the prisoners followed him, gritting their teeth and jumping up.
Jian Wushuang thought a little and jumped in the same way.
The foot is as hard as a rock. With a little force under the foot, the gravel will fall.
"Is this thing actually a living thing..." Jian Wushuang thought to himself in his heart, and began to think about how to get away.
He has already recovered from the trauma he suffered in the turbulence of time and space, and his internal derivative force has reached its peak.
However, the chain iron card in the neck, like the rule of the road, imprisons all the derivatives in the meridians in his body.
Today's sword is unparalleled, and its power is even difficult to reach the ancestor level.
The only thing that made him feel relieved was that his sword intention and ancestral magic could still be used, and there was no big problem with self-protection for the time being.
Running between the vines is no less dangerous than before.
Each one is enough to wave the vines that are easily extinguished by the half ancestor level like tentacles.
But in the face of these several people, the prisoner team of nearly 200 people has less than 10 people.
"Stick to it. As long as we stick to the rest of us, we will have some life!" I don't know when the thin figure on Jian Wushuang's side reminded me, "follow me, I'll protect you from death!"
Jian Wushuang smiled quietly, "save your life first, and then talk about others."
"Don't you believe me?" Thin body, eyes frozen.
Jian Wushuang added, "faith is natural faith, but everyone here can't protect himself, can't he?"
The thin body didn't speak anymore. After seeing the unparalleled sword, the body was like a ghost and disappeared in the surrounding of vines.
And Jian Wushuang was also absorbed in avoiding the attack of vines.
When the last scream came to an abrupt end, only two people survived above the whole abyss.
One is unparalleled sword, and the other is naturally that thin figure.
Although he can't see his realm on today's occasion, Jian Wushuang can vaguely feel that his thin body is by no means an ordinary semi ancestral figure.
The two men looked at each other in a distance, and then nodded with tacit understanding. Jian Wushuang then asked, "how long will it last?"
Thin body slowly raised a finger.
"One day?"
"No, it's a year."
"What, a year?"
The thin body smiled strangely, "only after this big guy has eaten and drunk enough and fell asleep, will they let the rest of the team mining, and then it is the best time for us to escape!"
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