Chapter 227 Title Card (Part 1)

To find underground volcanoes, of course, you need to find volcanic rocks. Wang Sheng saw the porous volcanic rocks when he came, rather than going in this direction.

From this perspective, walking here is indeed a waste of time. The two directions are dozens of miles apart. In Qianjiedi, it is at least two days' journey.

By the time we returned to the Water Mai Palace, it was already dark. If Wang Sheng hadn't led the way, it would have been impossible for these thirty teams to go back.

More than a dozen shopkeepers are now halfway down. On the way back, three were injured, and a total of four were injured and five were poisoned. Fortunately, among the five poisoned, four still had purple faces, swollen bosses, foaming at most, and they could only last for one or two days. Although they had been poured with poison, the effect did not seem to be very good. A group of fat shopkeepers, half lying on the ground and half dead, making people feel miserable at first glance.

Feihu and others came back and saw this scene, but he didn't say anything, just looked at the guards who were staying here. One of the guards nodded slightly at him, and Feihu began to eat and rest with confidence. It was already in this picture, and even if the shopkeepers were explaining it here, even if the female boss was by his side, he could not blame Feihu and the others for the slightest view.

The conscience of the world, these shopkeepers' flying foxes didn't move at all. Isn't this time to take action? They don't have to take action at all, these guys can explain half of this look.

The direction of the Earth Fire Huo Vein is at least two days away from here. Do you leave a group of people here to guard it or take them away together? Wuba Middle School Network and you can find the Fire Huo, and you can get the formation yourself. I am not good at it. Before going to bed, Wang Sheng said something to the female boss Feihu and went to bed on his own.

Feihu and the female boss had almost no words to communicate and rested. When they set off the next morning, Wang Sheng saw their arrangements. All the shopkeepers were left, and there were also a master guard and two ordinary guards. The others followed Feihu to find the underground fire veins.

When they left, Wang Sheng and the female proprietor were both in front, and the flying fox stayed behind. He nodded heavily to the master guard who was left behind, and said nothing more. The master guard who stayed behind sat silently at the door of the Water Mai Palace, holding a weed in his mouth, humming a tune from somewhere in a low voice, which was very relaxed and comfortable.

This time, Wang Sheng had no detours at all and headed straight to the area where volcanic rocks were distributed. He walked for more than 40 miles a day, rested for a night, and arrived at that area at noon the next day.

Under the guidance of Wang Sheng's rich experience, everyone only spent half an afternoon and found a group of palaces before it was dark. Judging from the utensils found in several of the collapsed buildings, people who have lived here must have refined elixirs.

I set up camp on the spot at night, and a few unwilling guys wanted to search for it during that time in the evening. As a result, after being killed by something unknown, no one dared to move easily again.

Before he could see the entrance of the underground palace, four or five of the guards led by Feihu had died. The loss also made him very sad and extremely helpless. This is Qianjiedi, and even Wang Sheng could not guarantee the safety of everyone.

The only comforting thing is that the part of the palace on the ground has been found, and now only needs to find the entrance to the underground palace. And this is obviously close.

The brigade left the Water Vein Palace, but the shopkeepers were all staying here. They were still intact and were almost one to one with the injured and poisoned one. One person was responsible for taking care of one, and the moans in the small Water Vein Palace never stopped.

The three guards took care of the group of shopkeepers, regardless of their food and drink, and rested and guarded themselves. After a whole day and night, the next morning, the responsible guard got up and sorted out his equipment. He looked at the dozen tired shopkeepers who were nesting in the same place, stood up and said, "Don't hum, you can have a meal, prepare to go on your way."

When they heard the guards' words, several shopkeepers looked pale and their whole bodies trembled. Although they had already expected that such a day would happen, they still didn't expect that it would be right in front of them.

At this moment, the trembling shopkeepers were a little envious of the poisoned and comatose companions. At least they were on the road in a coma and would not suffer any pain or fear. They were not as clear as they were, but they had to face such a terrible reality.

Of course, the two ordinary guards followed the leader of the master guard. When they heard him say this, both of them understood everything, and said nothing, silently stood behind the master guard.

The master guards enjoy this pleasure of controlling life and death. The feeling of being arrogant makes people unable to stop. No wonder those people in the boss are fighting for power and profit. It turns out that it is really so addictive. Even if you control the lives of several people, how happy should you be when you hold hundreds of thousands of life and death related industries?

He admired the shopkeepers who seemed calm. Seeing them calmly preparing water and eating slowly, the master guards felt like they were playing with cats and mice. He wanted to see when these people could calm down and when they decided to do it, would they still maintain this calmness instead of kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Those who looked pale at the beginning, and now they were so trembling that they couldn't even give them food. Thinking about it, they were also the big shopkeepers who were in charge, but now they are going to end up like this. What a pity, who told you to follow the wrong person?

He patiently gave the shopkeepers half an hour. Seeing that the shopkeepers with unchanged faces had finished eating and drinking, and even smoothed the wrinkles on their clothes as much as possible, the master guard finally grabbed the hilt of the sword: I have a few pills here that can make you die happily. If you don’t want to, I can do it myself to ensure that the technique is very fast and you won’t feel much pain. Which one do you choose?

How fast is it? A shopkeeper who seemed to be calm in the master guard suddenly asked with a breath. His breathing sounded in the master guard's ears, but it seemed that all his calmness was broken, revealing his guilt.

The master guard laughed. After all, you were just trying to calm down. You were just a silver-like spearhead. Holding the hilt in your hand, and just about to show the guy how fast your sword was, a strange sound rang out from behind.
Chapter completed!