Chapter 456: The general trend

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No one believed Liu Wuxie's words. They only had one belief now, kill Liu Wuxie and live a few more days.

Even if they live for one more hour, it will be enough for them to take risks.

As soon as he finished speaking, a man shot his palm in the air, creating a violent palm wind that shook the stone walls on both sides and knocked down stones.

This is underground. Once there is a war, it is likely to cause a collapse, and then all of them will be buried underneath.

Even if Liu Wuxie killed all of them, he would still be crushed to death by countless rubbles.

so!

It must be done quickly, just like killing the three men.

Don't give them a chance to destroy this place.

Wang Yanlong also had this idea and wanted them to die together. He had no intention of letting these thirty people go.

The best outcome would be for them all to die in the mine, and there is no need to explain it to the superiors.

"Gu Yu, fight quickly!"

Liu Wuxie gave an order, and the ancient sword appeared in Gu Yu's hand.

The two of them were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, and a series of screams came from the narrow passage.

The evil blade is like the scythe of death, causing heads to fall wherever it touches.

Heads flew up one by one and landed on the ground, making gurgling sounds.

In just half a breath, more than twenty people died in Liu Wuxie's hands.

Such a terrifying killing speed made the remaining people forget to resist.

Before they even had time to mobilize their true energy, the bodies were already separated.

Gu Yu broke through the Celestial Phantasm Realm, and his combat power increased dramatically. Although he was not as fast as Liu Wuxie in his killing methods, he was still ruthless enough.

Every slash of the sword can bring down a huge rain of blood.

The dozen or so people at the back were so frightened that they peed their pants and fled directly out of the passage.

They forgot about destroying the mine and just wanted to leave here. They didn't want to stay in this dark underground world for a moment.

"Where to go!"

How could Liu Wuxie let them leave? He had to cut the grass and roots to avoid leaving any trace of future trouble.

When the last person fell, the ground was littered with corpses.

The Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron was sacrificed, swallowing everyone in and turning them into liquid.

Breaking through the celestial realm, there has always been a lack of a battle to sharpen one's realm.

After a battle, the two people's realm was completely stabilized.

With so much spiritual liquid poured into Taihuang World, Liu Wuxie's realm improved a lot.

"Clean the battlefield clean, leaving no trace behind."

The two of them had no clues to clean up the mine. The Sky-Swallowing Divine Cauldron could swallow everything, and the mine returned to calm.

Gu Yu was already accustomed to strange things. He had long known that Liu Wuxie had something terrifying in his body, and every time he tried to use it, it made his heart palpitate.

We can send thirty people here today, and Wang Yanlong will definitely send more people tomorrow.

I hope Mad Lion will launch a war tomorrow so that Liu Wuxie will not leave any clues.

The most critical moment has arrived, and the Blood Sea Demonic Island is filled with thick smoke.

Many high-level officials of Wild Lion Gate are actually leaving the Blood Sea Demonic Island privately. This is not a good phenomenon.

The mad lion was furious and killed three hall masters one after another. Only then did the matter of escaping calm down.

All this naturally fell into the eyes of Ding Fengtang and Langya Tuan, and they were sending more manpower to prepare to seize the territory of Wild Lion Gate.

Everyone was still talking about the last time Lingyun appeared, thinking that there was a huge treasure hidden underground and the Wild Lion Gate must not be allowed to enjoy it alone.

This night was not peaceful, even though Liu Wuxie was under the mine.

The Ghost Eye Technique can penetrate rocks and reach the ground.

There are many members of the Wild Lion Gate at the entrance to the underground mine, and they are protecting this place.

Regardless of whether there is a treasure trove underground, they will not allow others to get involved here.

This is the mine that produces the most blood magic stones on the Blood Sea Demonic Island.

All this is due to Liu Wuxie, who relied on the powerful ghost pupil technique to find the whereabouts of the blood demon stone.

It has nothing to do with the environment here.

In another mine, Liu Wuxie could still find the Blood Demon Stone quickly.

"The war will happen as soon as tomorrow evening."

Withdrawing the Ghost Eye Technique, Liu Wuxie whispered.

Hearing that the war was about to start, Gu Yu stood up with a groan and was finally leaving this hellish place.

The underground world is dark and humid, with no sunlight all year round. This is no place for people to stay.

Five days feel like a year has passed.

After all, Gu Yu was still a young man, different from Liu Wuxie.

Although Liu Wuxie is only a few years older than Gu Yu, he has the heart of an immortal emperor and has not experienced any environment. This is nothing.

In order to survive, he once spent ten days and nights lying in the mud. His body was covered with poisonous insects and poisonous ants, and he remained motionless.

If you move even a little bit, you will be bitten to death by these poisonous insects.

Speeding up the excavation, all the blood demon stones that the Ghost Eye Technique touched were dug out. In just five days, Liu Wuxie accumulated about fifty yuan.

Keep it with Liu Wuxie for the time being, and give half to Gu Yu when you go out.

In the morning, Wang Yanlong came, an hour later than he had come in the previous few days.

In his opinion, Liu Wuxie should have died in the mine yesterday.

When he stepped on the clean ground, there was no trace of blood, and his frown deepened.

Liu Wuxie and Gu Yu were resting, each holding a blood magic stone in their hands and looking at Wang Yanlong with a smile.

No one said anything, and Wang Yanlong felt panicked.

Didn't those people come yesterday?

Where did that man go? He asked the people guarding the underground mine. No one escaped from here yesterday.

More than thirty people disappeared out of thin air. There was no way there was no movement at all.

"What are you looking for?"

Liu Wuxie asked curiously, with a sneer appearing on the corner of his mouth.

He threw the blood magic stone in his hand to Wang Yanlong. This might be the last time he handed it over.

"Liu Wuxie, you really make me admire you with admiration."

Wang Yanlong took a deep breath. Although there was no evidence to prove that the more than thirty people he sent died at the hands of Liu Wuxie, it was certain that the disappearance of these people had a lot to do with Liu Wuxie.

How it disappeared is completely a mystery.

"If I were you, I should escape from the Blood Sea Demonic Island at this time. There is still a glimmer of hope."

Liu Wuxie showed Wang Yanlong a clear path, hoping that he could understand his intentions.

"You want me to let you out."

It's really easy to deal with smart people.

How could Wang Yanlong not understand Liu Wuxie's intention and hope that he could let them go.

"As long as you let us out, I can tell you how to leave the Blood Sea Demonic Island alive."

Just take what you need.

As long as Wang Yanlong used his power to let him leave the underground mine, he might as well tell Wang Yanlong the truth and leave here before the mad lion was completely furious.

Once the toxin takes effect, everyone becomes cannon fodder.

Wang Yanlong is no exception.

"It's really your fault!"

Wang Yanlong took a deep breath. Although he had guessed and heard it with his own ears, he still showed a hint of shock.

"If it were you, you would get out alive at all costs."

Liu Wuxie didn't have any pride. He was controlling everything with his own hands and it was developing in the direction he expected. Whether he could succeed or not was still unknown.

For safety reasons, he still hopes to leave the mine early. Once the war starts, whether he can escape depends on luck.

"Tell me the whole story and I will consider letting you out."

Wang Yanlong was not stupid, so why would he let Liu Wuxie leave first.

"Let us out. I'll tell you when we get to a safe place!"

The two sides were in a stalemate, and it was impossible for Liu Wuxie to say anything until they reached a safe area.

Wang Yanlong couldn't let him go unless he told him.

"No matter what it is, it doesn't matter anymore. Tonight, Wild Lion Gate will fight to the death with Ding Fengtang and the Wolf Fang Regiment. You slaves will all be sent to the battlefield."

Wang Yanlong no longer cares. No matter what the outcome is, it will not change the war that is about to begin.

His biggest wish now is to see Liu Wuxie die in front of him.

After saying that, he put away the blood magic stone and strode away from the underground mine, leaving behind a silhouette.

"Brother Liu, why didn't he tell Kuangshi that you were responsible for all this?"

Gu Yu didn't understand. There was no secret in the conversation between the two.

Liu Wuxie has admitted that he was secretly fueling all of this. Wang Yanlong could have told Kuangshi to avoid this war.

"Do you think he doesn't want to?" Liu Wuxie glanced at Gu Yu. He was still too young and had experienced too little.

"When the trend is unstoppable, any words become redundant. Everyone outside believes that there is a treasure here. The more Wild Lion Gate explains and conceals it, the more people become suspicious."

The general trend is inevitable and no one can stop it.

Wang Yanlong had trouble saying that he could not have relied on his random guesses to tell the sect owner that someone was plotting to kill him.

Now that he has the exact answer and Liu Wuxie admits it personally, so what.

The war is about to break out. The mad lion is really a furious lion at this moment. No one dares to get close. Wang Yanlong doesn't want to die yet.

Mad Lion no longer has the energy to care about the mineral veins. He just wants to survive now and rely on these slaves to fight for him. Every slave is extremely precious to him.

At this time, Wang Yanlong told Kuangshi that if he wanted to kill several slaves, Kuangshi would definitely slap him away, thinking that he was a spy.

As soon as Wang Yanlong stepped off the ground, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and a lot of the bad breath he had held in his chest was released, and he felt much better.

In terms of resourcefulness, he lost to Liu Wuxie.

In terms of strength, the loser was even more complete.

Yang Tian roared, venting the resentment in his heart these past few days.

"I am the proud son of heaven, how could I lose to him? In today's battle, I will let him be on the front line."

The veins on Wang Yanlong's face bulged one by one, like a roaring wolf, with scarlet eyes.

Liu Wuxie was the inner demon in his life. Unless he killed Liu Wuxie, the inner demon could never be erased.

As time passed by, the entire underground mine suddenly fell into silence.

Liu Wuxie and Gu Yu stood quietly on the spot, not digging, because the blood demon stones around them were hollowed out by them yesterday.

"Dong dong dong..."

There was a sudden thud on the ground, like a large number of boulders rolling.

Then, the mine suddenly lit up, and many Wild Lion Gate members rushed in.

"Everyone, come out and leave the underground mine!"

Several Celestial Realm leaders pressed Liu Wuxie and the two of them out of the underground mine.

Just as Wang Yanlong said, Wild Lion Gate is going to give up on them and treat them as cannon fodder and rush to the front line.

Everything developed according to Liu Wuxie's direction, and Ding Fengtang, which had disappeared for a long time, gathered more than 5,000 people.

The Wolf Fang Group is not weak either, with about 6,000 people.

The number of Wild Lion Gate is larger, reaching more than 7,000 people, plus hundreds of slaves, neatly forming a team.