Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 690: : Heart of Anger (1)

The sword that once shining with brilliance, representing the highest honor, has mostly been buried in the loess, and only a little bit of the hilt is left out of the mud. The inch of the loess hides the sharp peaks. That inch of cold light fell into the eyes of Monsoon Smoke, but like a thunder, it suddenly exploded in Monsoon Smoke's heart.

Almost in an instant, the monsoon smoke rushed to the side of the collapsed tunnel, and his hands were cut apart, filling the loess of the sharp sword, and dug out the epee that Yang Shun had never left. .

The moment the icy blade fell into the palm of his hand, Monsoon Smoke stared at the pile of loess in front of him.

Yang Shun once said that every soldier, every general, on the battlefield, the most reliable thing is the sword around him. Even in a deep sleep, the sword cannot leave his body for a moment.

But...

An ominous premonition suddenly emerged in Monsoon Smoke's heart.

And at this moment, a mess of footsteps suddenly came.

Monsoon Yan turned his head subconsciously, and saw that Ling He, who looked embarrassed, was hurried over with thousands of soldiers.

"General?" At the moment when Ling He saw Monsoon Smoke, a touch of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes, but before he waited for his joy to show on his face, he found that...

Monsoon Smoke's expression is unusually solemn.

Ling He's gaze fell on the mud-stained epee in Monsoon Yan's hand, and he vaguely felt that the epee was familiar.

"General, this is..." Ling He only noticed that behind Monsoon Smoke, there was a tunnel that collapsed completely, even though the tunnel had completely collapsed, but there was still a pungent pungent in the soil. The smell of black powder.

Jifengyan's hand holding the heavy sword suddenly tightened, her eyes became clear in an instant, she did not hesitate, and immediately gave orders to the thousands of soldiers.

"Dig this passage immediately!"

Ling He was taken aback for a moment. He hadn't figured out why Monsoon Smoke suddenly made this decision, but he had already subconsciously carried out the task of Monsoon Smoke with the soldiers.

Thousands of soldiers joined hands to excavate, piles of loess were excavated, and under the soil, there are countless corpses of monsters buried ~IndoMTL.com~ and the more they dig down...Ling He feels more and more wrong Up.

Under a pile of the corpses of the monster race, they actually excavated the corpses wearing the light armor of the Zhijun, and as the speed of their excavation accelerated, more and more corpses of the soldiers of the Zhijun appeared before their eyes .

On those lifeless faces, there are grim expressions frozen, many of the bodies of the soldiers of the Zhijun army are buried in loess, their hands are **** and bloody, and the surrounding soil also has traces of scratching...

On one glance, Ling He could see that these Zhijun soldiers did not die in the battle with the Yaozu at all, but were alive...buried alive in this caved tunnel.

"Why is it like this..." Ling He was stunned. Although they had encountered several explosions along the way, each time they had a life without risk, he never expected that this time, they were filled. In the buried channel, a large number of corpses of Zhijun soldiers appeared.

"General..." Ling He subconsciously turned his head to look at Monsoon Smoke, but suddenly found that Monsoon Smoke's eyes were cold and scary at the moment.

"This tunnel has completely collapsed. Let's... continue digging, for fear that it will cause a second collapse." Ling He bit his scalp and said.