I was alone in the mine and was sweating profusely digging the ore. If it weren't for the two or two ores and the red and crystal crystal ore I obtained from time to time, I would have almost gone crazy in depression. Oh, I was chopping monsters in the red and green willows outside, and I didn't know how hard it was to collect herbs from the breeze. I couldn't help but remind me of the days of being in the abandoned mine. The King of Shrine in my hand couldn't help but add a few more strength. There were still four crystal stones missing from my Curse Blade, and maybe I could get it all out here.

The pager beeped and opened. It turned out to be a message from Xing Tian: "Where has my brother been busy recently? I miss you so much."

Damn, is there anything I can make you miss like this? It’s really not easy for you to think of me in Yanshouhuan’s fat. I replied to him: “I’m in pain and suffering. You guy has something to say, but you have nothing to say.”

"Hehe, no, what else can you be tortured by something? Are you lustful and have nowhere to vent? I have told you a long time ago that if you can't stand the loneliness and can't hold on to the world, tell me, I will introduce you to a few. Although it is not as beautiful as the heavens, it is at least as attractive as the country. If you want it, say it. If you don't say it, how can I know you want it? Although I understand in my heart that you want it, I'm embarrassed to mention it if you don't say it. If you really want it, then you just open your mouth. It's very simple. You just say you want it..." Looking at the news that Xing Tian fell like the Yellow River breaking the dam, I suddenly realized that he and Tang Seng were really similar. If he was by my side now, I would definitely throw the Vajra shovel in his hand on him. Unfortunately, he was not by my side, so I had to give up. If the pager was broken, I would have to spend money to buy a new one.

"Damn, I'm mining, what the hell, what, do you want to come and accompany me?" I returned without saying good words.

"Oh, that's it, wouldn't it be better if you told me earlier? Then I don't need to go to the place where people will be tempered. Hehe, my will is very firm. By the way, Brother Chong wants to organize people to go to the Tower of Silence these days. He asked me to ask if you are interested in going together. I also found the one I was talking about recently. Hey, I wonder if my brother has idle mage equipment?" Xing Tian hurried back.

Damn, I said so much nonsense before I got to the topic. Damn, this kid is really able to say, Chongtian Jian, you are not giving up, hehe, if you don’t know that secret, you are useless; Xing Tian, ​​you must pay for the big brother to pick up girls. It’s really a typical colorless and unhuman. Alas, I really misread you.

After thinking about it, I replied, "You kid told Chongtian Jian that he would take people to level up in the next few days, don't go to the Tower of Silence. He will have no results after he goes. Let me talk about it when I go back. Don't ask me why now, I will tell you when I go back. As for equipment, you are one step late, and I'll give some of them to Wuming Tianxia. Wait for the next time, haha, don't disturb me from mining anymore, otherwise there will be nothing."

After turning off the pager, this guy will definitely be nagging after seeing it. I have to clean my ears. Looking at the ore walls that were ridden with holes by me, I counted the ore in my backpack. A lot of other ordinary ores have been dug, but there are still pitiful forty red crystal ores. This time, I plan to dig a few hundred of them first, so I will always have no trouble. Once I dig, I will have an effect once. I also dug a few silver ore and black tungsten ore. Haha, there are a few sapphires at the bottom, which saves me money. As expected, the more dangerous the ore, the better, the better the inside of this mine. I can't help but think that the beating in my mind. Look at the scorpions and clampworms outside. I guess even if there are powerful monsters inside, it will be only twenty-seven or eight levels at most. I can still deal with it. Well, go in and take a look.

After changing into the dagger and crossbow, I sneaked and slowly touched it. The air seemed a little turbid, which made me a little confused. The deeper I went, the fresher the air. After all, there were not many players inside, so there was no oxygen consumption, unless it was caused by the monsters inside. It seemed that the number was probably quite large, so I was secretly warned.

Only the empty shells of scorpions and clampworms were left scattered on the ground in a mess. The originally light white illumination stone seemed to look a little bleak red here. The surrounding mineral walls were covered with red blood, rendering the strange patterns carved on it. There were still strange roars in front of it. It seemed that if you want to mine, you must first solve the unknown monsters in front.

Degenerate Troll Digger Level: 25

Haha, when I saw the degenerate troll diggers in front of me holding a poor shovel with a handle of rough wood and a giant jaw of a worm as a head, I couldn't help but smile. It turned out to be a level 25 monster, which made me worried for a long time. Looking at their cursing expressions, their slow and clumsy movements, and the shrinking and pale muscles wrapped in the rough skin of their bodies, I knew that they were a group of monsters that gave me experience.

I took out a bottle of paralytic poison and poured it into the arrow clip of the Break of the Wind Crossbow. It seemed that no one had come in there, only a large number of troll diggers. I couldn't help but think in my heart how good it would be if there was blood killing now. It would be not easy to find this group of soft persimmons.

After taking a few pills, I sneaked to three troll diggers not far away. One sneak attacked, using a second-level sword blade wave, the chaotic sword light split the air, and the light of the light blue shadow fell to the troll digger who was still cursing. The smell of blood suddenly filled the mine, screaming, loud shouting, knocking, tearing, and sounds in my ears; panic, wandering, fear, hatred, and color reflecting my eyes. Ignore the damage caused by the weak shovel of the troll digger falling on me. They are now large, so I have to hurry up and not fight guerrillas, and cut one is one-

The damage of 50,-65 is not very great for me. After taking a blood recovery pill, my physical strength was immediately full again. My medicine was so effective that I cut over the digger who jumped from behind, and I thought proudly.

I was rewarded with several iron arrows stained with paralytic poison by me. As long as I could get a little bit, the help to me would be huge. The damage caused by the Curse Blade to these humanoid creatures without armor protection is huge. The deep blood groove on the sharp dagger makes it possible to bring out a splash of fishy blood every time it passes through their bodies. In this not-so-small space, I saw me fighting the monsters alone, not blowing it for myself. What is this? This is called being a master of art and courage, with medicine in hand, and there is no worries about monsters. It is not for the sake of red crystal ore, and I will not provoke these guys; it is not for dozens of blood recovery pills on my body, so I dare not provoke these guys, after all, I am only at level 26.

The cold rocks kept absorbing the blood that fell on them, wanting to change the color of their dark bodies; from time to time, pincerworms secretly stretched out the pincers from the corners, dragging the remaining limbs on the ground into darkness in a blink of an eye; their bodies were covered with thick blood, and the Curse Blade, which was drinking blood, emitted a strange light at this moment, and my black pupils were also flashing with beast-like eyes, the muscles at the corners of my eyes twitched unconsciously, and a strong murderous intent appeared on my cheeks.

Kill all these ugly guys, I don’t know which pill to take, which arrow branch to shoot, or how many times the sword blade wave to cut out. The only thing I know is that in this mine cave stained with the blood of the troll digger, I am the only one standing proudly now.

Looking at the incomplete corpses all over the ground and the fishy blood stains on my body, my stomach suddenly twitched violently. Damn, why do the sensory system in the world be so realistic? It's really not accustomed to chopping so many human-shaped monsters in one go. What would it feel like if I cut so many players during PK? That wouldn't be even more enjoyable. I was sitting on the head of a troll and recalled it badly.

After a while of rest, I went offline to fill my fill and was alone. It had been half a day before I knew it. Now it was almost over 1 o'clock. I solved my personal convenience problem and replenished some water. I rushed into the world again. However, there was no monster in the empty mine now. It was really weird. Why haven't it been refreshed yet? I was a little puzzled and thought, forget it, dig my mine.

It was indeed different from outside. I didn't waste my medicine. Looking at the red crystal ore I got from the shovel in a short while, I looked at the red crystal ore that I got from the shovel in a short while. In this way, I would probably use it for a while in a day. Hey, there are malachites, which are not bad. I'll give me a few more, and I'll see it back. The alchemist Dimoalad, who was pounding a crucible material, suddenly sneezes and muttered, "It must be some unethical guy cursing me again."

With the refresh of the system, the corpses of the trolls on the ground had long disappeared. In addition to the dark red rocks that seemed to prove that there was a bloody killing just now, even the air seemed to have clarified a lot. The sound of excavation of "Dangdang" echoed in the empty mine cave. The stones that fell from time to time painted a thin layer of gray on my body. The trolls were just like that. I had known that I would have been in from the beginning.

Heavy footsteps stepped in the uneven tunnel, and heavy breathing sounded in disorder. From the top of the deep and dark mine cave, several troll warriors wearing shining armor and huge axes came slowly. Perhaps because they had not waited for the ore sent by the digger for too long, they all had dissatisfaction on their faces, and their blood-filled eyes also had a brutal look. Behind them, a troll wizard wearing purple-black soft leather armor, holding a ruby ​​wand inlaid with ruby ​​wands were muttering something, and the pair of long, light blue ears on their heads were shaking from time to time, as if listening to something.

Is there any difference between my mining voice and those trolls? Of course there is no more. If you insist on saying that, I am much more diligent than those lazy guys. The King Kong shovel is always buried deep in the mine wall, bringing me new gains. I did not notice the uninvited guests in the distance, and I was still counting the increasing ore with joy.

====Troll sacrifice

Looking at the lazy troll warriors in front of me, each lying in a cave paved with soft and comfortable animal skins, and I was unwilling to move, I felt very annoyed for no reason. If there weren't those lowly diggers who could call them to mining, I really didn't know what to use for the power of the great demon god, the leader actually asked me to command these barbarian guys who only knew how to swing axe. It was really a scholar who met a soldier, and it was hard to explain. He pinched the wand in his hand. If the great demon god did not allow him to use his power to harm his fellow tribes, I insisted that these guys taste the taste of being smoked by fire. They should go out to mine like those lowly diggers, instead of staying here and nothing.

Somehow, I seemed to feel bad today. I thought with regret: Why have those damn diggers not come back yet? It has been long since I came back to release the mines, why haven't I seen a ghost? What's wrong with these guys? Do you don't want today's dinner? Or do you want to rely on their meager strength to challenge my dignity? I turned around uneasy. These so-called lazy guys of warriors did not understand my mood at all and did not care about the situation outside at all. It really made me feel a headache.

With the leather armor placed aside on the plate, I picked up the Blood Red Magic Wand. This was made of good magic crystal ore. The ruby ​​on it is the largest and best piece that the lowly diggers have dug over the years. It can enhance my casting strength and give any guy who dares to challenge my majesty an indelible memory. Hell, how did I think of fighting? As a noble troll priest, do I still need to fight? These guys with brute force are enough.

"Get up, get up, you guys who only know how to lie down and breathe, what else can you do besides eating and sleeping? Get up quickly, don't you realize that those humble diggers have not come back yet, go out with me to see what's going on." I roared loudly at these guys who didn't know how to respect me at all. The feet that were on them were kicked on a hard rock. It was a bad feeling. If I didn't follow me in person, they would probably come back if they went out and wouldn't really check the situation.

"Don't be so nervous, our dear priest, we will accompany you to see you. Don't worry, with the protection of our strong troll warriors, you will definitely be as safe as if you are guarding the great demon." A troll warrior replied lazily, while slowly climbing up, picking up the huge battle axe leaning against the wall, and swinging it a few times.

"Damn, you barbaric idiot, your sharp axe almost split my forehead. Come out and take a look. Don't just know that you just say nothing." I quickly cursed and shouted, following the tall troll warrior.

The troll warriors were not worried about the outside, and walked slowly. The huge figure floated on the mine wall, not paying attention to my urging at all. However, when they came to the place where the ore was dug, all these lazy guys were stationary as if they saw ghosts.

"Why are you lazy guys not leaving? What are you doing? Get out of here, get out of here, show me." I shouted and pushed away a troll warrior who blocked my sight, and looked over them. Oh my god, damn, why are all our diggers gone? What is that? Where did the human beings who dared to mine privately in our territory? These guys who yelled that they were warriors actually let a humble human intrusion into this place without authorization.

I roared and said, "Look at you guys, what is that? Is this the result of your guardian territory? All our diggers are gone, and there is a man who is happily digging our property. Should you do something? Why are you still standing here stupidly tore apart that guy for me? I will burn his soul with black flames and let him die in the cry of pain."

The troll warriors with a dull face heard the swearing of the priest, and burst out in an instant like a lit powder barrel. They raised their axes high, and made a strange roar from their mouths rushed towards the humans in front of them. I also picked up the wand behind them and chanted the spell to summon the dark flames.

====Invisible

I will go back with two more pieces, two more pieces of red crystal ore; I will go back with two more pieces of sapphires, and people's hearts will never be satisfied. I have already completed the schedule, and I am reluctant to go back. I always want to dig a few gems and add a little bit of wealth to myself. Therefore, I met the troll warrior who made me like a dog in the family, a fleeing dog, and the sinister troll sacrifice.

A strange and familiar voice suddenly came from behind me. As soon as my body followed the Vajra axe in my hand, a huge axe rubbed heavily against my shoulder and fell on the rock, smashing a deep crack. I jumped aside like a frightened rabbit. I was scared and was a level 28 troll warrior. This dirty armor was definitely not a bad guy. If the axe flashed with cold light on my hand was slashed on me just now, I would sweat a lot. One, two, three, four, five, not that much, I don’t have the confidence to compete with you. One, one, one, three, four, five, I guess I’ll be able to fight with you.

Without letting me think too much, these savage guys rushed over with long axes, asking me to fight them. My dagger was too short, and I attacked one with close body. The other axes would definitely chop me alive. After shooting a few arrows weakly, I quickly ate a blood recovery pill. The axe scratched me would cause more than 100 damage. Don't be too stubborn, you can't stand it, and you will flash it.

I didn't notice that the troll priest in the distance had prepared the spell at this moment. When I saw me turning my head, I ran away. With the wave of the magic wand in my hand, a black flame ran through the air like a long snake, making a "crackling" sound, and headed straight towards me.

You guys who are slow to move want to catch up with me, hehe, I can still run away if I can't beat you. After I ran away for a few steps, I looked back proudly and thought to myself. What is that? A thick black fog caught up with me in a blink of an eye, and it stuck to me as soon as I touched it.

My eyes felt the pain and found that the troll priest who was smiling in the distance was dark. Damn, this guy actually set a dark fire behind his back. Although I often do this, as a monster, you do it too. I strongly despise you. The scorching flames roasted my armor red, and my long flowing hair was filled with burnt smell at this moment. Needless to say, it was burned a lot, and the physical strength was even reduced by -180 and -200. I hurriedly threw two blood recovery pills into my mouth. The troll warrior behind also chased me, and the axe crossed to cut at me. No, I was really the end of the hero, and the blood that had just risen was going big and big.

When I fell, I was not interested in chopping them up at this moment, and I kept looking at my hands and stuffing medicine into my mouth. Hey, why did the damage caused by this black fire be less-80 or -60? I suddenly discovered this good phenomenon in panic. Damn, I forgot that I had the pills that Xia Kucao refines to increase my magic defense. Looking at the physical strength I had to replenish, I stuffed a blood recovery pill with a mouthful of rapidity, and finally got rid of the entanglement of the troll warriors. I ran out without looking back, ten meters, twenty meters, a turn, fifty meters... I finally couldn't hear any roar behind me, and my embarrassed body also appeared among the hard-working mining players.

"Haha, see how this guy looks like a crow."

"No, did he dig a coal mine and put a charcoal ball?"

"Haha, my friend, you've worked too hard, mining can make you a virtuous person."
Chapter completed!