Chapter 492 Means of Differentiation

In the dark mine, the supervisors drove the monks together fiercely at night.

Don't beg to stand on a tall bamboo shoot, just like a few days ago, Lv Buwei stood high and looked down on the miners. He looked coldly at the thousands of monks below with one arm on his back. There was no sound in the mine. Both the night forks and these monks saw a trace of bad signs from Begging's face.

These are the monks. They either intend to come to Bei Ming to buy aquatic products, or inadvertently enter Bei Ming, and were captured alive by Miao'an Palace to the mine. After searching, they worked as well as pigs and dogs. No matter what the purpose is, don't beg to come here, try your best to improve their working and living conditions, and save them from the danger of being killed by Yacha.

Don't beg to think that you have great kindness to these monks, but they actually repay him like this!

Take a deep breath, don't beg to send a sound to the night forks around, and let them recognize the monks in the crowd who have been working according to quality and quantity in the past few days. These Yasha's IQ is slightly lower, but their talent instincts are strong, just like the most loyal old dogs, and their memory is excellent. Dozens of Yecha rose to the sky with sword light and flew around the heads of thousands of monks, pointing out the hundreds of monks who were still working these days.

Under the order, these monks were taken aside by the Yasha. Don't beg to take a look at these monks and said in a low voice, "In the past few days, you are still trying your best to complete your work. You should be rewarded! From today on, you are the foreman of the mine. You no longer need to work every day. All your quotas will be completed by your subordinates!"

The hundreds of monks who were brought out were stunned at first, and then suddenly they were overjoyed. The soft-boned monk had hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly to thank him. Some other people also went to Don't beg for a deep salute, with happy smiles on their faces.

With a sneer, don't beg to the thousands of people who have complicated faces, or don't care, or hide ridicule, or are cold and ruthless, or insensitive." He said to the Yasha and said, "Tong at will, don't break your muscles and bones, so that they can continue mining."

The Yasha made a happy laugh. In the past few days, don't beg not to kill the monks at will, and don't allow them to beat the monks to play at will. The fierce and savage Yasha are already angry. Today, with the instruction of not begging, these Yecha happily raised their swords and were about to rush to the monks' crowd.

As a result, before they could do it, there was a cold hum. The Yasha were horrified and hurriedly dropped their swords and pulled out the whip wrapped around their waists. With a harsh and ferocious laughter, nearly Qianyesha rushed into the crowd and waved his whip at thousands of monks who were grinding foreign workers indiscriminately. The whip tore the air and made a harsh roar, making thousands of monks roll on the ground.

The night forks are so brutless that they can often break a stone with a whip. The monks are tough. Even if they are not special physical cultivation, their bodies are several times stronger than ordinary people. The whipped of the night forks hit the monks, crackling loudly, and there was a blood mark when the whip went down. Thousands of monks who had run out of real yuan did not dare to resist. They could only hold their heads and twist the twitch on the ground, roaring and struggling." Soon, the ground was covered with blood dripping from them.

The beating lasted for a full hour. Don't beg to stand on the bamboo shoots and coldly look at the monks who were beaten all over. Among the thousands of monks, more than a dozen physical practitioners could not stand the storm-like whips of the Yasha. They fell to the ground, rolled their eyes, and their bodies twitched like fish out of the water. There are also some monks who specialize in mana. Their bodies are fragile. After a round of whipping, they have long been in a coma with pain. If it hadn't been for the long vitality of monks, hundreds of times that of ordinary human beings, the Yasha would have beaten them to death.

Take a deep breath." Don't beg for indifferently looking up at the dark rock layer over the mine. He said coldly, "In the past few days, the people who mine the mine are the least, or who have not mined a piece of ore, catch them. I want a hundred!"

According to the requirement of not begging, the Yecha took out a hundred faceless monks.

Yasha [Xing] gasped hard. They like this kind of tyrannical beating. They like the smell of blood in the air, and don't beg for the murderous intention of being cold.

"I" gave you a chance!" Don't beg for your hands on your back. The body pen floats until it floats up, suspended on the head of the hundred monks who were picked out, who were scared to death: "But you don't cherish it! And there are some things in the world that can't be done! If you do it, you have to pay the price!"

Pointing to the sky, don't beg for a scourous shout, "I don't care what promises Mr. Lv has given you and what benefits he has given you! Now, here, I'm in charge! Those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will die. The fairy appointed me as the deputy director of the mine, and your lives are in my hands!"

Among the 100 monks selected, a short nun rushed out crying. She fell to the ground, knelt at the foot of Begging and cried, "Taoist priest, senior, the general manager, is a little girl who is obsessed. Manager, the manager promised us that as long as we give you something ugly, he will give it to us.

Don't beg for a cold look at the nun, pointing his finger at the nun. The nun's body floated out of thin air and was choked by him. The most vicious and self-serving skill in the Purgatory Magic Sutra was used. Don't beg for a slight movement of the palm. The woman's body suddenly twitched, and the hoarse howl of despair came from her mouth. It's just a short short film, and the woman's body turns into a ash and drifts away.

A piece of lower-grade spirit stone fell from the flying ash transformed by the nun. It jingleed and jumped on the ground a few times.

A lower-grade spiritual stone, which is the reason why this woman and other monks are against the begging. For those who cultivate immortals, only those monks in the innate realm will value it, but in this mine, for the sake of a piece of spiritual stone, more than 90% of the monks have obeyed the instructions of the deacon disciples beside Lv Buwei, secretly passively neglecting to beg for a good look.

All the essence in the nun [body] was absorbed by the sentence begging, and the huge essence rushed into the body of the begging body, which was quickly transformed into a strong magic spirit.

Don't beg for the magic gas in the field to condense quickly, and the flat tire of Jindan began to appear in the blink of an eye. The black air shrouded Don't beg, and Don't beg's body became hazy, with only a pair of red eyes looming in the black air.

, Jie Jie, laugh twice, don't beg five to command, five black gas turned into an overwhelming black net to cover the bottom.

Ninety-nine monks howted in unison. They recognized that the means of not begging was the most vicious method in the devil's way. They plundered all the vitality of others, and plundered the immortals [body] without leaving the slightest room to turn all the power into their own magic method.

The so-called God has the virtue of a good life. Only the magic skill, and the most vicious, the most vicious, the most sinister and the most cruel magic skill, will plunder everything nakedly and not give people any chance to reincarnated.

The black gas covered the ninety-nine monks, and in the blink of an eye, their bodies turned into flying ash and dissipated. The huge essence and blood vitality poured into the body, and the golden elixir formed by him was transformed into a purgatory demon, which soon re-condensed the purgatory demon baby. The rich purgatory baby with the smell of rotten corpses rolled in the don't beg [body]. He looked up to the sky and roared, and the boundless murderous intention swept through the whole mine.

"Face to face, shameless!"

Don't beg, the voice rolled out of the dark magic like thunder.

"What Mr. Lv can give you is a lower-grade spirit stone, or more lower-grade spiritual stones!"

"I won't give you anything but food and water! I can only record and plunder. The goal is your life.

"Be obedient and work hard to open a mine. You can live and enjoy drinking water and food. If you don't be obedient and don't work hard to open mines, you will die!"

The re-condensed purgatory magic baby rushed out of the begging [body] with a strong magic light, rushed to the sky with a sharp roar, and flew around thousands of monks. Thousands of monks have high and low cultivation, the highest cultivation has the strength of low-level immortals, and the lowest cultivation is only golden elixir cultivation. But no matter how high or low their cultivation is, everyone has exhausted all the strength in the [body]. The purgatory demon baby made a shrill cry and kept making a black light, leaving a vicious purgatory spell in these fairy souls and genshen.

With a sneer, Don't be happy to move slightly, and the body surface of the thousands of monks who were cursed by him sprayed a faint black magic flame at the same time.

It was cold and piercible, but it was scorching. The strange magic flame of the combination of cold and hot gas burned thousands of monks rolling and roaring, and even life was painful to death.

"From today on, call me master!" Don't beg coldly at the thousands of monks under his complete control.

Turn his head and look at the monk who stood aside. At the beginning, he was selected to be a supervisor. Don't beg for a very kind tone and said to them, "In the future, you call me the general manager. Unlike these people, you are human beings, they... It's just a pig and a dog!"

Take a deep breath and don't beg for a long voice: "Retribution with virtue, ha, what a stupid thing! Retribution of virtue with virtue, retribution with directness, good, good!"

After the lesson of Yuanhuamen, don't beg. There are too many blood and cruel out of thin air.

In the Miaoying Palace, the wonderful heart fairy sitting on a soft foot suddenly smiled. She pointed to Lv Buwei standing aside and said coldly, "In the future, leave the matter of the mine to Wu Wang to do... Old man, you are very good at serving people. In the future, you will be responsible for the master's diet and living. There is a slight mistake, hum!"

After a slight pause, the wonderful heart fairy smiled and said, "This Wu Wang Taoist is fierce, and he is still practicing orthodox magic skills. Good, talent! The master likes this kind of cruel person! Pass the order and let Wu Wangdao meet you!"

A maid immediately answered and turned into a black light and flew out.

Lv Buwei's face twitched, and his stable and condensed eyes couldn't help but be scattered.