Chapter 427 Songlong

Night, it's dark!

There is a lot of noise in the wood crystal mine at the northern end. In the dark crystal channel, the miners ** upper body, blue veins encourage, and keep collecting crystal ores.

This crystal mine is located at the junction of the southern and northern territories. It was originally an asset belonging to the Yinyang Gate, but more than a year ago, the minerals here were taken over by Xuantian and are now controlled by Xuantian.

Miners are busy day and night. With the growth of Xuantian, there is a huge natural demand for crystals, which are good things that can help practitioners practice and restore their imprint and soul power. Coupled with the turbulence of the human race, this kind of cultivation resources is even more tight.

Therefore, Xuantian has thought hard about the defense of this place. Thousands of elite disciples of the three teams of Xuantian Elite Team [Wuhua] are guarding here to protect the safety here.

But recently, Wuhua's third team has been a little aggrieved, and these thousands of them have been severely teased by more than a dozen supreme powers.

It may be a temptation, or the Yinyang Gate has other purposes. In short, the Yinyang Gate did not seize the Duanmujing mine, but only harassed it day and night.

At the most severe time of the conflict between the two sides, dozens of disciples of Wuhua's three teams were severely damaged, but none of them died.

This makes Xuantian a little helpless. After all, Xuantian's top power is still quite thin. So far, there are a lot of first-class venerable people among Xuantian's disciples, but how can it be so simple to advance to the supreme realm?

It can't be piled up by relying on resources, but it has to rely on talent and heart.

The lack of power in the supreme realm makes Xuantian always suffer some losses in this level of struggle.

The combat effectiveness of Wuhua's three teams is extremely amazing, most of which are in the realm of masters, supplementing a small number of the great powers of the venerable. They can use the joint killing array to deal with five or six supreme powers.

This is something to be proud of!

But the other party also understands their combat effectiveness. As soon as they start, there are more than a dozen supremes, but they can't cope with this situation at all.

This really makes these little guys feel aggrieved!

But Xuantian is experiencing the transformation told in front of him, and the team that Xuantian can rely on has been sent out to perform other tasks, and there is no power to come here to deal with the situation.

Songlong is the captain of the third team of Wuhua. He has a calm expression and is famous in Xuantian. His strength is also quite strong. He is the oldest team of Wuhua. Now he has the strength to be independent and has been promoted to the captain of a thousand-person team.

In recent days, his face has been haggard and has been tossed by the ten supreme powers of Yinyang Gate, but he can't help but persevere. He can only support him hard and can only expect that the sect can complete the collection as soon as possible, and then free his hands to deal with these guys in front of him.

As the most important crystal mine in Xuantian, a large-scale protection prohibition was originally engraved around the end of the wood crystal mine, but the good times did not last long and there was a lack of controllers, so that the prohibition here was quickly cracked by the Yin and Yang Gate...

And the runes in the sect don't have enough time to re-engrave, so they can only rely on them to stand up. In any case, they can't let the crystal mine lose any loss.

Although it has been harassed and the efficiency of collecting crystal mines has been greatly weakened, it is still a little bit, and this crystal mine has always belonged to Xuantian.

"Captain! What should we do now? According to the calculation, those hateful guys are coming again!" Boyang, the deputy captain of Wuhua's third team, looked tired and smiled bitterly.

These days, not only the captain is worried, but also his mental and physical strength are extremely exhausted, isn't it? Their efforts are also not small!

Boyang sighed repeatedly. He admired Songlong very much in his heart. As a deputy, he deeply knew that his boss's wrist. Songlong was only 23 years old and was in a rising period of life. He could guard one side so calmly, which was not everyone could have.

However, it is precisely because Songlong is still young. Even if his performance is more stable, he has not practiced for hundreds of years or even hundreds of years like the old guys of Yinyangmen.

Songlong is now a first-class venerable, and this strength is also among Xuantian's disciples, but I still can't compare with the old people of Yinyangmen.

"Hmm! What can I do? War! As long as they dare to come, we dare to fight! Our Xuantian is not a soft persimmon. Not everyone can pinch it. As long as we don't die, we will fight with them to the end!"

Songlong, who has experienced the battle of Xuantian by major forces, has long developed an indomitable personality. Of course, this is not an example. As long as Xuantian's disciples who have experienced that war almost have such momentum in their bones.

With the growth of Xuantian, this spirit is becoming the personality respected by Xuantian.

"Ji Jie... Xuantian's little guys, grandpa has come to play with you again..."

Suddenly, a sharp and harsh laugh came from the dark night sky, and Boyang's face suddenly became gloomy, and he scolded these dogs again.

"Captain, what shall we do now?"

A strong anger flashed in Songlong's eyes, but he suppressed it. As the commander of Wuhua's third team, he understood the importance of calmness. Even if he was already angry, he could still ensure his calm.

Songlong didn't say anything, and his body was full of momentum. Boyang's face showed ferociousness, "I'm going to gather my brothers! Let's play with them this time!"

Songlong led nearly 1,000 Wuhua's three teams and quietly stationed at the entrance of the crystal mine, looking at the thirteen figures emerging in the air.

It's thirteen people who exude unscrupulous atmosphere and call strangely.

One of the leaders stepped on the hanging coffin, and the supreme power with a feminine atmosphere and a breath of death all over his body was called the supreme of the hanging coffin. He was the leader of these 13 people. His cultivation was unfathomable. Songlong understood that this was a fifth-level supreme power.

"Ji Jie... Songlong little boy, we have been playing for almost a month. How do you feel?" The supreme monster of the hanging coffin smiled repeatedly, and the breath of death on his body slowly surged.

Songlong was unmoved. After a month of contact, he had understood the sinister, cunning, cruel and cruelty of the hanging coffin in front of him. This is an old thing without a bottom line. For this old monster, either completely knock him down or ignore it.

"Ji Jie... Hanging coffin boss, these little guys seem to have learned to be good! Tut... It's really boring!" The supreme power behind the hanging coffin smiled strangely, which seemed to be a little provocative.

"Hey... that's nothing! He is a disciple of Xuantian. Now Xuantian is the power of our human race. Don't you think this giant vein Duanmujing mine used to be our Yinyang Gate? Isn't it abruptly occupied by Xuantian now?

The white eyes of the hanging coffin, why don't you understand this dishonest supreme intention? He is not a baby. He is an old fox who has become a refined spirit and is not fooled at all.

"Bullshit! Duanmujing Mine is your Yinyang Gate compensation to our Xuantian. Now it belongs to our Xuantian. Where does it belong to you? You are all supreme and capable, and you are also the hegemon of our human race. It's shameless to trouble us here!"

Songlong should keep calm. As the vice captain, he was originally a pioneer. Boyang's face was red and he glared at the group of people in the air and scolded repeatedly.

"Ouch! The little guy is angry! I'm so sorry!" The hanging coffin supreme glanced at Boyang jokingly, and immediately said coldly, "Little guy, quickly knelt on the ground and begged the ancestor for mercy. The ancestor left you a whole body!"

"Bullshit! If you have the ability, you can kill the young master!"

Boyang is also a bachelor-like character. After nearly a month, his anger finally broke out. Once it broke out, he did not care about anything. Even if he was just a third-class nobleman, he dared to denounce the supreme power.

What are you afraid of? Our Xuantian disciples may not be as strong as you old people, but their temper is not worse than you. They are all heroes who are not afraid of death, and can they be scared to pee in their pants by your group of old people?

This is the real idea in the heart of Xuantian's disciples now.

"Good! OK! OK! Your Xuantian disciples' mouth is still so hard! I really don't know if I took off all your limbs and cut your tongue. Will you still be so hard?

The supreme eyes of the hanging coffin burst into murder, and the breath on his body was even more violent.

"Kill! There is no need to worry so much today! I have been patient for almost a month, and it's time to take back the crystal mine! The things of our Yinyang Gate must be taken back!"

The supreme of the hanging coffin suddenly took a step forward, and the gray airflow flowed on his body, like a dragon, floating around him.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The rest of the supremes were ordered to walk slowly in the air, saying that they were walking slowly, but in the blink of an eye, they surrounded Wuhua's three teams in the center.

"Kill!"

With the order of the supreme of the hanging coffin, the thirteen supremes launched a joint attack and kill.

At this time, Wuhua's three teams also formed a team, thinking that the thirteen supreme powers had launched a counterattack.

Bum...

For a while, all kinds of attacks and killings flew all over the sky, colorful and blazing light illuminated the world. The thirteen supremes showed cruel smiles. They were not in a hurry to kill Xuantian's disciples, but fiercely suppressed the three Wuhua three teams and played tricks on them.

And when they play enough, they will slaughter the three teams of Wuhua.

Songlong's heart sank. This time, these old people in Yinyangmen are real and not like before.

"Captain! Didn't the sect say that there are strong people to help us guard the crystal mine? Why hasn't anyone come yet? Boyang also realized that this time it was a little unusual and anxiously sent the voice to Songlong.

There was a sigh in Songlong's eyes. The strong man had already come, but the other two mines were the same. The adult had gone to patrol those two places.

That is to say, they will not have reinforcements in a short time.

In an instant, Songlong's eyes were filled with a thick layer of red light, covering his eyes, and the breath of rage and madness spread around him.

[First update! The writing has been very smooth these two days. What do you think? The writing is largely due to the improvement of the achievements of the collection, hehe, thank you...】