Chapter 90 The weak are like ants
A living person instantly turns into coke, and this scene is really terrifying.
When the other stone pickers saw it, they were so scared that they trembled all over.
But the disciples of the Ten-Strait Sword Sect had a very calm expression, even indifferent.
"Make a mark on the place you have just walked."
Among the disciples of the Ten-Stand Sword Sect, a young man with a slightly dark skin and a cold face ordered.
This cold young man is the senior brother Zheng Gan, whom the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect mentioned before.
He didn't even look at those stone pickers. In his eyes, these stone pickers were just ants and tools used to utilize.
His eyes were staring at the extinct volcano in front of him, and it was hot.
"According to the records left by our ancestors, it's true here. I must get the Fire Spirit Milk. As long as I get the Fire Spirit Milk, my body will definitely be able to cultivate to the second level. In that way, my strength will greatly increase and I will definitely win ten consecutive times on the bronze platform and make it to the bronze list."
"It's even more than just breaking through the second-grade physical body, but it can also go to the next level. Three hundred years ago, our ancestors got the Fire Spirit Milk here. Now, three hundred years later, the amount of Fire Spirit Milk must have accumulated a lot. If there is enough quantity, it is not completely impossible to break through the third-grade physical body. Haha, in that case, how can my combat power be improved?"
Zheng Gan thought fanatically.
"Yes, Senior Brother Zheng!"
The disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect responded, and then balls of white powder were thrown out and sprinkled on the place where the man had just walked, forming a safe route.
"Now, you, go and explore the way."
The disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect pointed at a young man about twenty years old.
The young man's face suddenly turned pale, his face was full of despair, and he burst into cold sweat, shouting: "I beg you, let me go, I beg you."
"Ahai, young heroes, please let Ahai go and let me replace him. He is still young!"
An old man with gray hair walked out, knelt on the ground with a thud, and kowtowed non-stop.
"Grandpa, don't, you can't go!"
The young man shouted.
"Let me do it, let me do it, please let Ah Hai go, he is still young!"
The old man seemed to have not heard the young man's words and continued to kowtow.
"Oh? What a pair of grandparents with deep love, okay, I'll just go and explore the way, old man, you go and explore the way!"
A disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect with a collapsed nose waved his hand.
"Grandpa, grandpa, don't go."
The young man was crying loudly.
"Ahai, Grandpa is old, it doesn't matter, but you must survive."
The old man told the young man, and then he didn't know how to go, and walked forward.
The young man looked desperately.
The man walked past two hundred meters in front, and it was very safe and the old man passed by successfully.
When he walked here, the old man carefully avoided the place where the magma was sprayed before and continued to move forward.
But before he could walk a hundred meters, when the old man stepped on it, the ground suddenly cracked and the old man fell down.
Then, there was a shrill scream, and after a few breaths, there was no sound.
"grandfather!"
The young man yelled in despair.
The other stone pickers were even more panicked and had no blood on their faces.
“Make a mark!”
Zheng Gan continued to give orders.
Swish! Swish!
Balls of white powder were thrown out, marking the road to safety, and also marking the dangerous places.
"You, it's your turn, go up!"
A disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect with a collapsed nose pointed to the young man before.
The young man's face changed bitterly and he shouted, "Just now, I just now."
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Grandpa has already taken over me, why do you guys still ask me to go?"
"Go to replace you? I have never said that he was to replace you. He asked to go first. Of course I have to satisfy him. Now it's your turn."
The disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect with a slump nose said coldly, with a hint of playfulness on his face.
The other disciples of the Ten Directions Sword Sect looked indifferently.
"No, no, you can't do this, you can't do this, I won't do this, I won't do it."
The young man kept shaking hissing.
The other stone pickers were silent and did not dare to say a word, for fear of being noticed by the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect.
"Don't go?"
The disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect with a slump turned cold and said with a grim smile: "You don't go, right? If you don't go, I'll send you on your way now to accompany your deceased grandfather."
With the wave of the battle sword, the cold murderous intent enveloped the young man's body.
The young man's eyes showed a look of horror, and he finally trembled forward.
When the young man walked forward dozens of meters, he suddenly fled to one side frantically.
"I want to escape, seek death!"
The disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect with a collapsed nose shouted loudly, exhaled, held the sword in both hands, and slashed down at the escaped young man.
call out!
A sword energy burst out and instantly crossed a distance of dozens of meters, slashing the escaped young man in half.
"I said, you go to explore the way obediently, and you still have a chance to survive. If you want to escape, there is only one way to die."
The disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect with a collapsed nose sneered, then pointed again and said, "You, go explore the way."
The person pointed out, walked out in despair, trembling, hoping that he would be lucky and be able to get to the end.
But the result is still death.
In this way, they picked up stones and went forward to explore the way, and died in the flame magma.
But the safe routes were slowly discovered.
The closer you get to an extinct volcano, the more dangerous it is, the more unstable it is underground.
More than thirty stone pickers died in a blink of an eye.
At this time, there were about a hundred meters away from the extinct volcano.
He asked a few more people to investigate, and finally, a complete and safe road appeared.
"Young men, can we leave?"
There were only ten stone pickers left, and someone asked in a low voice.
"Let's go? Where to go? The news here cannot be revealed."
Zheng Qian, who had not spoken, spoke.
"What? What do you mean?"
The stone picker changed his face.
"What does it mean? You all are going to die!"
A disciple of the Sword Sect with a Cold Nose Sword Sword Sect said with a grin.
"No, no, you said that as long as you find a safe way, you will let us go. You can't do this. You are disciples of the Ten-State Sword Sect, and you must not be trustworthy."
"Please!"
"No, I don't want to die. I curse you, you won't die well!"
More than ten stone pickers had already had hope, but now they looked desperate and screamed wildly.
"Curse us? You also know that we are disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect, who dares to kill us?"
The disciples of the Sword Sect, the Pool Nose, sneered.
"Huh? There is a person there, coming here."
Suddenly, a disciple from the Shifang Sword Sect shouted.
The others couldn't help but look over there.
On the back of the right, a young figure was walking towards this side step by step.
This figure is about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a slender figure and a pretty face. However, his eyes are extremely cold and terrible.
Chapter completed!