Emperor of Nine Suns Chapter 1702: Who understands the mind of the digging boy
Looking at the fat monk Qian Hao who fell to the ground and passed out, his hands and feet twitched from time to time, and the monks felt their faces twitched involuntarily.
Awkward!
is too embarrassing!
The Linghe realm monk was hung and beaten by a Lingxi little monk. Everyone felt that it was too shameful.
Suddenly, along with Qian Hao's rhythmic twitches, most of the monks couldn't raise their heads with red faces.
This little Lingxi monk is too **** evil!
Some timid Linghe monks did not even dare to directly contact Chu Chen with their sight, lest they anger this terrifying little Lingxi monk and invite the disaster of destruction.
Chu Chen, the "fierce star" in the eyes of the cultivators, treats the restless people as air, and digs in earnestly.
"Swipe! Swipe! Swipe!"
In the hands of Chu Chen, the spar **** fluttered and fluttered, and every time it was swung, a large handful of spar and gravel would fly up.
He moved extremely fast, and the crystal **** turned into a hazy phantom when he swung it.
But this kid... looks like he's digging at random?
After watching for a while, someone found something was wrong!
This Chu Chen's movements were too messy. He didn't dig deep enough to spot a certain place, but dig randomly with one **** from the east to the west.
To be precise, he was more like wandering around, then digging up and down wherever he went.
While he wandered, he shot like flying, and the range of digging reached a hundred meters in size, and the progress of digging was uneven, as if he had been gnawed by a dog.
is just a mess!
How can this be successful?
If a normal monk digs, he will look for a place to dig well, and the radius is no more than ten feet at most.
If digging to a depth of more than ten feet is not effective, it means that there are basically no ancient relics in this place.
digging hundreds of meters at a time, one **** from the east to the west, is completely random, and his digging range is still expanding. I am afraid that such a large area will not be able to dig too deep!
Everyone shook their heads, daring not to bother watching him mess around, and all kinds of crystal hoes with their own began to work in other open spaces.
I have to save my own life.
"Brother, sister, let me help you dig together. Where do you think there may be ruins, how about I try my best to help you dig deeper?"
The cultivators all walked far away, only the beautiful woman in red, Ye Manjiao, came over with a smile. Chu Chen knew that she was sincerely trying to help herself.
"No, Sister Ye, you just watch it by the side."
Chu Chen kept moving, but suddenly started to accelerate. Later, it was almost impossible to see the movements of his hands.
The monk who turned his head and glanced at him by accident, only saw a puff of sand flying up in the air, quickly forming a small mound around him.
As time goes by, the number of small mounds is increasing, and the growth rate is getting faster and faster.
almost blinked, there was a small mound beside the pit!
Many cultivators' faces gradually became serious, because it was so fast, the speed of the digging of the little guy in the Lingxi realm in front of him was almost going to the sky!
A black soil area with a radius of more than one hundred meters has been dug to a depth of more than ten meters in less than an hour. This speed can be described as abnormal!
You must know that this is the Xianjing mining area. The sand is composed of cracked and weathered spar. It is extremely hard. Even the monks in the Linghe realm are very difficult to dig!
A large pit with a radius of one hundred feet and a depth of ten feet, if it were replaced by a monk in the Linghe realm, it would take dozens of people to dig it together. It is estimated that it will be difficult to complete in one hour.
As a result, this little Lingxi monk could do it alone!
The Linghe monks were brutally slapped in the face by him again.
In a short time, the attention of the cultivators returned again, and they continued to watch Chu Chen dig the soil.
Everyone was holding their breath, and the surrounding air was extremely quiet, except for the muffled noise caused by the collision of spar **** and spar gravel on the ground.
Over time, not only this group of people, but also other batches of coolies around have noticed this.
Newcomers are not allowed to approach the location of other teams, but other teams can come over.
Men, women, old and young, the magic way is right, everyone loves to watch it, and a large group of monks surrounded.
Because of Chu Chen's disturbance, it's not like digging, but destroying the world.
Boom! boom! boom!
The thunder-like impact sound was constantly coming from the deep pit. As Chu Chenjing flew, the sand cracked and loud noises continued.
A puff of sand was picked up by him and thrown directly out of the pit, and a hill over a hundred feet high had formed.
I dug out a mountain with my own strength, and it is still in such a perverted place as the ancient fairy crystal mine!
This terrifying power of moving mountains, not to mention Lingxi, even a half-step Tianhe may not be able to do it! !
What does this terrifying little Lingxi monk want to do?
More and more coolies from other teams came to watch. Although each one was stunned, they didn't dare to talk to each other and didn't get too close.
just kept a certain distance and watched!
The Nine Days Breaking Formation Group is very strict in the management of coolies here, and it does not allow free exchanges between coolies from different teams.
So everyone just quietly watched Chu Chen dig the soil.
However, the nine-day-old monks in white also rushed over, quickly dispersing the onlookers of coolies.
Time went by, and the pits that Chu Chen dug became bigger and deeper.
The whole night passed, Chu Chen was still fighting endlessly, and in a blink of an eye it was the afternoon sunset, where he was standing has turned into a large pit with a radius of several thousand meters.
The spar gravel dug out even piled up dozens of hills, which looks quite spectacular from a distance.
The members of Chuchen's team, under the leadership of Ye Man~IndoMTL.com~, have all started to help transport soil abroad.
When the light of the setting sun gradually faded, a group of people in white came from behind, with a vaguely dangerous atmosphere.
The monk walking in the forefront looks young, only in his twenties, with a strong heroic spirit, and he wins snow in white. He looks like a man.
But his gaze is cold, there is a kind of ruthlessness like people's lives are like ants.
He is one of the top five supervisors in this valley. At the beginning, Zhao Hai, an elite member of the Nine-Day Breaking Team, was only given three days.
"There is only time for a stick of incense! You can't find the ancient ruins anymore, all will die!"
Zhao Hai’s voice floated and far away, as if it came from the clouds, but all the monks heard it as if they were falling into the abyss.
each of them had a chill in their backs, and stopped all their movements at a loss.
The people of the Nine Heavens Breaking Formation Group acted extremely cruelly and decisively. If these coolies cannot excavate the ancient relics within the prescribed time limit, they will definitely kill all the monks on the spot!
In Jiutian’s eyes, it’s not a pity that these "evil outsiders" died one by one, and they killed them!
The time was about to end, and the monks showed desperate expressions on their faces. Only Chu Chen was still in the huge pit, digging. ...
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