Chapter 682: The son is well raised
Yin Dong sighed in his heart: "If my son had not been raised well, I would have been like a rabbit, and I would never have come in!"
After shouting for a long time without reaction, a wave of thoughts came from a wave of thoughts - you are no different from a rabbit. I am too lazy to answer you. This kind of low-level array has many loopholes and you can't break it. You are simply a waste!
Yin Dong said with confidence: "I am a half-baked formation rookie, and I can have a four-nine Guiyuan formation. The common sense of formation is that the seven orifices are connected to the six orifices, but I don't know anything. You still expect me to break the formation. Then I let you have a baby, can you give birth to it?"
The mysterious shell was so angry that a wave of thought came from a obviously frustrated wave of thought - you rogue!
In fact, Yin Dong just said it casually, but he didn't expect that the mysterious shell would be stimulated, and he couldn't help but think: "Master Beike, you shouldn't... it's not a shell, but a remnant soul of someone attached to the shell, nor is it the spirit of the weapon that has become the treasure inherited by our master, right? And before you were alive, you were a child who could not give birth to... "
A thought fluctuation came from the mysterious shell, interrupting Yin Dong's guess—the nonsense!
Yin Dong continued to tease: "Don't be so excited! Can you chat happily?"
In an unknown space, the mysterious shell is silent. Who wants to chat with you, a weak scum!
But Yin Dong was still talking nonsense: "I guess it's almost right, right? This is what many fantasy novels on the Internet. Generally, treasure spirits have the residual soul of an old man. However, you are the one who can't give birth to children. It is likely that you are a woman, pitiful..."
A wave of thought came from the mysterious shell - I dare to talk nonsense anymore, even if I self-destruct, I will no longer pass on your subsequent skills!
Yin Dong said cheerfully: "Okay, don't talk about it, let's get back to the point."
Mysterious Shell is tired. Who likes to talk to you? I don’t want to answer you anymore!
In order not to let Yin Dong pester him anymore, the mysterious shell didn't wait for him to ask again, and a starry light spread out from the depths of his mind. As the starry light changed, it turned into three big words of flying dragons and phoenixes - the Ten Thousand Formations Picture!
Then, the three big words shattered into countless star dots, each star dot is actually a small word in tadpole. Yin Dong felt that his mind was about to be burst into pain, and life was worse than death.
"Your Madam Beike..." Yin Dong cursed. This was the mysterious Beike taking revenge. It was too cruel. If he hadn't had his willpower strong enough, he would have suffered to death.
The mysterious shell seemed to have revenge and was relieved. A teasing fluctuation came from a joking thought - it seems that this uncle of Shell is good to you, right? There is a ten thousand formation diagram, like this Hunyuan Wuji Formation, breaking the formation is a piece of cake for you!
Enduring the severe headache, Yin Dong asked: "With the Ten Thousand Formation Map, how can we break the formation?"
The mysterious shell is silent again.
After waiting for a while, there was no response. Yin Dong went to see the Wanchao Map... It was too difficult and I don't understand!
He couldn't help but curse: "It's another three-no product, there is no instruction for use, a bad review!"
Xiaobao blinked his big eyes and asked curiously: "Rao, what does it mean?"
Looking at his son's tender little face, Yin Dong twisted his lips and sighed truthfully: "There is a disobedient shell that pretends to be mysterious and sold to his father.
The thing has no instruction manual, so my dad doesn’t know how to use it.”
In an unknown space, the mysterious shells fluctuated, so shameless! Did you sell them? Did you give them money? The things you gave for free are so picky!
Yin Dong seemed to have noticed it and let out a light "huh", but the mysterious shell blocked his perception, and the feeling disappeared again, a little regretful. Soon, he threw this matter behind his head, took Xiaobao with him, and chased him in the direction where Junior Brother Zhong left.
In that unknown space, the mysterious shell was muttering to himself - this kid has such strong perception, and his son seems to have noticed his existence. He is really a demon of father and son!
The mining area is very large, and the existence of Xingchen Steel ore seems to have formed a special magnetic field that can block his perception and make him only explore less than ten meters. Therefore, if it were not for Junior Brother Zhong, Yin Dong would not know how long it would take to search in the mining area.
I just experienced a bloody battle, or a massacre. The closer I got to the place where the miners were imprisoned, the stronger the blood smell. The blood had not yet completely penetrated into the ore, and there were still many broken remains on the ground. There was no wind, and the bloody smell in the air had not dissipated, and it was still so strong that it was choking.
Even if some of the outer disciples of Wuji Sect died, it must be pitifully less than miners. In other words, most of the blood on the ground is left by miners. It can be imagined how many miners died.
Yin Dong's face was extremely sinister, and his heart was filled with a strong murderous intent. The beasts of Wuji Sect must die!
With the help of the terrain, Yin Dong hung from behind Junior Brother Zhong and sneaked into the center of the mining area. He could hear a lot of noisy voices, shouting, crying, roaring, and laughing...
Yin Dong listened to the various sounds and followed Junior Brother Zhong to touch the direction of countless laughter. From a distance, he saw a few people standing on the ore in front of him, forming a circle, as if he was looking at something.
Instead of going directly, he chose a hidden location with a higher terrain. When he looked down from a high place, he was furious.
In the open space surrounded by many Wuji disciples, a group of people were fighting for their lives with monsters!
That group of people were undoubtedly miners, all covered in bruises and were covered in unconcealed bodies. They were besieged by a group of domestic pet mutated monsters, bitten by them, and occasionally bitten by a piece of meat or even a certain limb.
"Beast!"
Yin Dong originally wanted to secretly see the situation and find the place where the miners were detained, and wait for the soldiers outside to make trouble, attract the disciples of the Wuji Sect to save people.
Now, he couldn't help it!
These Wuji disciples are all bloodthirsty beasts. They must die and no one can be kept!
Yin Dong quietly covered up the terrain and came to a stalagmites. He took a lightning strike. Long Yuan pointed out and directly grabbed the back of the man's head with one hand and covered the man's mouth with the other hand, making him unable to even scream before his death.
In this way, Yin Dong attacked on the periphery, and the disciples of Wuji Sect fell silently, like cutting leeks, harvesting one after another.
The disciple of Wuji Sect, even if he is an inner disciple, can be sent to the mine
They are all disciples who are not valued, or the weakest ones. They are basically just entering the foundation building stage and will never exceed the middle stage of foundation building. They will face monsters like Yin Dong, especially when they are shameless in attacking. If they don’t die, they are really lucky!
Of course, luck is really mysterious. When Yin Dong was about to attack a disciple of the Wuji Sect, the man's feet slipped down and leaned to the side. He escaped a death disaster. He also saw Yin Dong catch the fellow disciple next to him. He shouted in horror: "Enemy attack!"
Chapter completed!