Chapter 9 Wind Boots

A stream of essence rose to the sky, and the glory was shining, reflecting half of the canopy of the mine.

"It's soul steel, it's soul steel, what a big piece of soul steel."

A group of mining slaves exclaimed that in the world of Shennian, star iron is a weapon material used to build soldiers. Most of the armor worn by heavenly warriors is forged by star iron. Star iron is hard and thick, which is a good material, but it is undoubtedly a grade worse than that of spirit steel.

Hard but not hard, full of toughness, this is the spirit steel,

Spirit steel is a level above the heavenly soldier, and the weapon material that Jingwei can have. And Jingwei was the purple-haired man who swept Wu Pengwei in the mine that day. He used his strength skillfully and his strength was unfathomable.

A guard is worth nearly a hundred heavenly soldiers. As for a mining slave like Yuanba, it is the end of gassing into powder.

Just a Jingwei can kill nearly 100,000 mining slaves here.

A long sword just made of spirit is enough to cut off more than three swords made of star iron. Similarly, an armor made of spirit steel is far tougher and more breathable than the armor of star iron.

Only the elites in the heavenly soldiers are qualified to wear such armor. The value of a spirit steel is enough to be equal to nearly a thousand star irons, and often the spirit steel is only the size of a palm, but under Wu Pengwei's hoe, the area of this piece is as large as a grinding disc, and the weight is amazing.

"Okay, such a weight of spirit is enough to refine ten sets of armor. It's wonderful, boy, you have made a great contribution. With this great achievement, it is enough for you to replace six sets of martial arts skills. As long as you have enough understanding, the body of a citizen is just around the corner."

On the high cliff, a team of heavenly soldiers were lined up. A man with purple hair was stepping down in the void and fell lightly in front of Wu Pengwei. His eyes were as sharp as a knife. He glanced at him up and down. Then he said lightly, "Kid, report your name, and you will make a great contribution later."

Before waiting for Wu Pengwei's interface, a cold sound resounded above the whole mine.

"Great work? Ziyu, you'd better care about your life.

"Who is it?" The purple-haired man was suddenly shocked, his eyes turned, and his body floated like a light feather. He slapped the left corner above the cliff, a nihilistic place.

"Bang..."

In the nothingness, a bird's claw-like palm came out, which was as dark as ink, and the electricity was as hard as the palm of purple feathers.

The luminous gas splashed everywhere, and the wind suddenly hit the mountain.

A group of mining slaves suddenly stood unsteadily and were blown by the palm wind of the two. Even Wu Pengwei staggered under his feet and almost fell to the ground.

"Ghost crane, you are so bold that you dare to sneak up on the mine. Aren't you afraid that the army of the 'Three-Eyed Heavenly Palace' will destroy you?" Ziyu's slender eyes were bursting, and his purple hair was flying elegantly. The void behind him broke, and fifteen giant beasts like dragons faintly emerged. However, compared with dragons, these giant beasts were more fat, powerful, more quaint, and four pairs of short wings more than dragons.

Each dragon-shaped monster has a body shape 15 meters away, lifelike and roaring in the air.

"Yes, this is the manifestation of the power of the general's realm - the real dragon, the legendary ancestor of 'yin', with the purest bloodline and great power." Wu Pengwei hid behind the spirit steel and saw it very clearly. Unlike the citizen's realm, the general's realm is divided into power levels by the number of real dragons.

Ten elephants turn into one dragon. Once the six iron rings on Wu Pengwei's body break together, and then open one of the six orifices of the god, the power of the ten elephants can be converged into the power of a dragon. Only when the elephant turns into a dragon can the power have a qualitative mutation.

In mid-air, the purple feathers were full of momentum, and an arc knife was pulled out between the waist, which was as bright as a long and narrow autumn water, cold and cold.

"Ghost crane, if you dare to invade my mine alone, you will not be able to come and go. Children, block the mine."

Ziyu shouted coldly, and dozens of soldiers under his command immediately agreed and lined up in two lines. The front row half knelt down, holding a short crossbow in his hand, and the back row held a spear in his hand and raised it slightly. The target was aimed at the dark bird claws protruding out of the void.

"Jie Jie, Zi Yu, you are really a fool. This time, do you really think I came here alone?"

A mass of ink gradually appeared in the void, as if it was in the water, wrapping out a human shape. The whole body was dark, the face was long and narrow, and a pair of red eyes flashed. It turned out to be a pair of scarlet eyes, with a pair of black wings behind them, spread out as big as two meters.

When Ziyu heard this, he secretly said "not good". At this time, there was a roar from the mine, like a giant beast roaring, and the whole ground shook violently. The roar was very angry, which was clearly mixed with a trace of pain.

"It's the general's roar. It's not good. Shoot the assassin quickly."

Ziyu shouted, but it was a pity that the wings moved and changed the place in an instant. It was incredibly fast.

A group of officers and soldiers suddenly lost their target.

"At the top right, listen to my order." Ziyu was shocked and was about to command his men to kill the "ghost crane". As long as the "evil crossbow arrow" in the hands of the officers and soldiers rubbed the skin of the "ghost crane", it could make him paralyzed and easily captured.

"Kill me? Jie Jie, it's too late."

The "ghost crane" suddenly settled down, stood upright in the air, and looked up and laughed.

"Good opportunity, shoot!" Zi Yu thought he had seized an opportunity and shouted loudly, but the soldiers behind him did not respond.

He suddenly turned around and only saw that there were countless mining slaves on the passage. There were thousands of these mining slaves, holding stone guns in their hands and constantly stabbing more than a dozen soldiers squeezed in the narrow hole. These soldiers thought they had the best angle, but they were smart and were mistaken for a while.

At this moment, there was another loud noise on the walls of the mountain on all sides, breaking through a few big holes and jumping in three strange characters.

On the left, he holds two pairs of heavy hammers, which are the size of a watermelon and shiny. Obviously, it is also a sharp weapon made of spirit steel. It is long and chubby, and twelve real dragons appear behind him, which is obviously also a Jingwei level of good.

On the right hand holds a big knife to cut the mountain. It is dark and thick, the face is bronze, the shoulders are wide, and eleven real dragons appear behind him.

The last one is a slender man with nothing else in his hand. He wears a cyan software, and his face is cold, just like a bamboo pole.

Ziyu's pupils suddenly contracted: "Okay, all the 'Four Evil Monsters' have come out. It seems that your master 'Magic Sword Mountain Man' has also come. No wonder the general has been resisted. It seems that you are prepared."

"Jie Jie..." "Ghost crane" smiled, the pitch-black bird's claws in his hand raised, and thirteen real dragon lights and shadows appeared behind him. He smiled strangely and said, "Ziyu, you are waiting to die today."

With a long shout, the other three weirdos launched an attack at the same time and rushed to Ziyu.

At this time, the rioting miners in the mine cave were also hanged in the same place with the officers and soldiers. Outside the cave, there was a sound of killing. Countless strange people wearing black armor and colorful faces rushed in. Their strength was strong, and each of them had the strength of heavenly soldiers. Suddenly, they were killed in a place with the reinforcements outside the cave, which was difficult to understand.

In the mine, it suddenly became a mess.

Wu Pengwei hid behind this exquisite steel the size of a grinding disc, and quietly restrained his life. He only wanted to find an opportunity to run out, but the fighting outside was fierce, and there was no chance to rush out at all. Mining slaves and officers and soldiers fell down, and the sound of swords and soldiers sounded like a sharp rain, killing was everywhere.

"Otherwise, I will avoid the limelight. When these guys are tired of fighting and there are fewer people, I will run out..."

When he made up his mind, he stopped acting rashly and hid behind the spirit steel to pay attention to the war situation.

The killing machine in the mine is strong, and the mining slaves are like fierce. The long-term repressing of cage life makes these guys extremely bloodthirsty. Although they are not at the same level as the strength of the officers and soldiers, they rush forward desperately, often stabbing dozens of long guns at the officers and soldiers, fierce and not afraid of death. These officers and soldiers can still deal with it at first. But later, my heart was cold. These mining slaves were like beasts. Thousands of people died and rushed over. Before their strength was exhausted, their courage was released first and they retreated step by step.

Wu Pengwei dodged for a while. The "ghost crane" four people Zi Yu killed was inexcusable. It happened to be a fierce knife spirit and hit the spirit steel. The part leaning against the back could not withstand the full blow. It cracked in response and rolled out a purple copper stone, only the size of a fist, and there was Extremely fast and large-sized fine steel.

"What a falling baby."

Seeing this, Wu Pengwei was overjoyed. He immediately put the fragile steel into his clothes and swept away the purple copper stone. He rushed into the back of the mine very quickly. There are few miners in the rear, and most of them go to the front to fight, leaving only some timid or old, weak and sick people hiding here.

"Oh, old ghost Chen?"

Wu Pengwei looked around for a while, but there was no trace of Mr. Chen. At this time, he shouted amazingly, and it seemed that new officers and soldiers rushed in. So he couldn't take much attention to it. He looked for the package where he originally stored the divine servant's belt and some star iron, and first went to the escape secret road that Mr. Chen originally told him.

Without the attention of others, the escape secret path was easy to find. I bowed my body all the way and got in. It was dark and tortuous. It took about half an hour before the secret path opened up. In the end, it turned out to be an extremely open hole, with a radius of hundreds of meters.

A ray of skylight can be faintly seen in the mouth of the cave. In front of a gap only for human beings, the apeba sat in front of him with a golden knife. At his feet was the dying old ghost.

"Ape Ba..." Wu Pengwei whispered, with a trace of anger.

Yuanba sneered, kicked out, kicked the old ghost Chen a hundred meters abruptly, and fell five meters in front of Wu Pengwei.

Fortunately, Wu Pengwei was agile. He threw down the mining bag in his hand and hugged the old ghost Chen who flew down.

But at the moment he catches Mr. Chen, a sneer came at the same time: "Kid, your mother's speed is really slow."

A big black foot came and kicked, bombarding Chen Laogui and Wu Pengwei on the mountain wall heavily. Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the rock behind Wu Pengwei was broken like a cobweb and kept collapsing.

"Puppy, do you know how good Grandpa is?"

Ape Ba smiled ferociously, with one foot flat in the air, a dark boot on his feet, and strange short white wings embroidered on both sides, which was extremely strange.