Chapter 2379 Evil Two-Headed Snake!

Li Yao and Long Yangjun looked far into the distance, and saw three or four holes on a honeycomb-like rock wall on the southwest side of the big iron factory, like a volcanic eruption, erupting fire snakes, and the fire snakes showed an incomparably strange appearance. Deep purple, condensed in mid-air into all kinds of fangs and claws, with hideous faces, and was torn to pieces by the air purification system, like countless incomplete unjust souls, covering the entire underground space.

The air purification system was overloaded, and the flames made a "squeak" sound, just like the screams of evil spirits and ghosts.

At the same time, the third more violent explosion sounded.

This time, Li Yao and Long Yangjun simultaneously sensed overlapping waves of spiritual energy, which shot out from the depths of the mine, as if they wanted to completely lift the entire rock formation.

There were even mine carts that weighed dozens of tons after being filled with ore, were lifted up, and rolled dozens of times in mid-air before falling heavily, but they were burnt into a mass of black scrap iron.

The intensity of the explosion is evident!

In the living quarters, countless old and weak women and children burst into tears immediately, but they were all neatly organized in a single shanty to facilitate the commuting and commuting of workers. They all lived together, but it was these family members who discovered that the mine where their pillars worked exploded, and they lost their souls all of a sudden.

Xu Zhicheng stared at the burning mine, as if he had fallen into an extremely cold ice cave, and lost his soul all of a sudden.

His eyes were staring blankly, and his whole body was instantly drenched with sweat. It didn't look like a reaction to seeing an ordinary mine explosion, but rather a violent explosion deep in his chest.

Especially when he saw countless puppets with special fire-fighting abilities that were extremely resistant to high temperature and pressure, and went deep into the mine under the flames, he was even more devastated and extremely desperate.

The mine explosion is not a joke. If it is not handled well, it will even lead to the collapse of the entire mining area, and the entire large iron factory will be destroyed.

Therefore, even Li Minghui, who is so fussy and penny-pinching, had to spend a lot of money to buy a fully automated fire-fighting puppet, as well as a ground-drilling vehicle that was modified from a spar tank and equipped with special fire-resistant ceramic armor. , followed by an ultra-high compression coolant and a liquid metal alloy tank, specially designed to deal with this situation.

At this moment, not only a large number of fire-fighting puppets have rushed in, but even the immortal cultivators deployed in the rest area on the upper floor are also driving the ground drilling vehicle into the most dangerous mine tunnel to prevent the spread of the fire and the collapse. It seems that Xu Zhicheng is out of his mind Ning's reason.

Li Yao observed his words and expressions, and at a glance, he knew that the Great Protector had something on his mind.

Sure enough, not long after, a few miners with dark complexions crawled to the depths of the living area. Even after several years of practicing "Wangyoujue", they couldn't suppress the panic on their faces, and they couldn't even take care of it. Saluted Long Yangjun, and shouted: "It's not good, big protector, there was an explosion in the No. 37 mine, and it spread to the abandoned mine behind. We and half of the things we hid there exploded. Half of them were discovered by the cultivators!"

Xu Zhicheng's figure flickered, and his face turned pale instantly.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Li Yao supported him, and injected a soft spiritual energy into his body to stabilize his mind, listening to his narration with bitterness on his face.

It turns out that the Worriless Sect used the abandoned mines and tunnels to hide weapons and magic weapons for tomorrow's uprising. A large number of spar bombs were placed behind the No. 37 mine. in the hands of a soldier.

These spar bombs are crudely made by the workers themselves, and their stability and heat resistance are naturally close to zero. No one thought that the No. 37 mine in front would explode. Stone bombs, triggering a series of explosions, making the situation out of control!

"Dharma protector, so many psychic puppets and immortal cultivators have rushed in, they will definitely find the unexploded spar bomb!"

Several Wuyou believers who came to report shouted, "Even if all the spar bombs explode, the color of the flames and the impurities in the air are different from ordinary poisonous gas explosions. You can feel it instantly!

"There is no way to explain the existence of so many spar bombs, we have been exposed!

"What should we do, Great Protector, we have been exposed, and the immortal cultivators already know what we are going to do, give orders quickly!

"Yes, Great Protector, give the order quickly, it will be too late if you drag it on!"

Before the words were finished, several explosions were heard from the burning mine area, but this time it was not a loud noise in the depths of the mine, but more like the sound of spar bombs exploding in the air, occasionally mixed with slight gunshots. There seemed to be a small-scale firefight.

"not good!"

The faces of those Wuyou believers changed, and they exclaimed, "It must be the cultivators who want to bypass the mines next door, but our supplies are also hidden deep in these mines, and the brothers who guard the supplies... have already Let's fight with the immortal cultivator!"

Things have come to this, it is difficult to be good.

Xu Zhicheng's lips trembled for a long time, and he looked up to the sky and screamed: "...God's will!"

When he looked at Li Yao again, his eyes became firm and cold again, and he gritted his teeth: "Li Daoyou, the current situation is like this, we appreciate your kindness, but there is really no time for us to 'slowly figure it out', we have already been exposed, and now we will Are you going to stop us if you want to start a riot?"

Li Yao witnessed the extremely chaotic situation in the big iron factory, staring at the demon fire dancing in the sky, he couldn't say a word for a long time.

I thought that I had already persuaded the great protector of the Wuyou Sect with great painstaking efforts, but I didn't expect the situation to take a turn for the worse because of a small explosion!

Is there really such a thing as "God's will" that kills a thousand swords?

Xu Zhicheng saw that he was silent and didn't have time to hesitate, and finally gave Long Yangjun a deep look.

Long Yangjun smiled wryly and shook his head slightly, not knowing whether he was laughing at himself or Li Yao, he took a step back to make way for Xu Zhicheng.

"Tell all the law protectors that the situation has changed. We can't wait until tomorrow. We will mobilize all the horses now to rise up according to the scheduled plan and occupy the geothermal energy plant. The avenue runs through to every space and every crack in the ground!"

Xu Zhicheng waved his hand murderously, "We already have nothing, and there is nothing left to lose, so that all brothers and sisters don't have to fear the sword of the immortal cultivator, this sword will only send us to a place ten thousand times better than here, eternally peaceful, truly hometown!"

Surrounded by several Wuyou believers, Xu Zhicheng left the cave without looking back, and plunged headlong into the wave-like flames and swirling darkness.

Soon, all the factories in the big ironworks sounded sharp and piercing sirens, repeating very regularly according to the rhythm of three long and two short.

The siren is the battle cry of the workers.

In every factory, every mine, and every living area, there are countless people wearing blindfolds and masks, who seem to have no personality, are submissive, and humble as ants. With a crude sword and handle, he rushed towards the psionic puppet supervisor closest to him, using his flesh and blood to contend with steel.

Even stronger, the elite in heavy armor, with bundles of rough-made spar bombs wrapped around their waists, screamed and rushed towards the few cultivators, trying to belong to the cultivators with extremely keen senses like the cultivators. For those who are concerned, such an attack is of course futile or even ridiculous, but there is an endless stream of Wuyou believers who have operated "Wangyoujue" to the limit and have no fear of life and death.

This may be the only way they can cause harm to immortal cultivators.

Even if it's just using your own blood, it's fine to splash the head and face of the cultivator.

Even if their emotions and desires are really wiped out, their blood is still hot!

The air is like a pot of boiling hot porridge, and it is also like a sea of ​​brainwaves flowing freely and turbulently. The brainwaves of thousands of underground people gather together, and the five words are concussed: "Kill the immortal cultivator!"

Messy, noisy, disorderly, and extremely blind, the troubles of the Worriless Sect began irreversibly!

Li Yao stared blankly at the burning iron factory in front of him, and watched countless underground people clutching the most crude weapons, rushing towards the fully armed battle puppets and immortal cultivators, their bodies seemed to be turned into two halves of frost and flame, and the other half was furious , half want to cry but no tears.

The explosion in the mine seems to be just accidental.

But these Sangha believers are not real fighters at all, they are just desperate workers, farmers and their families, and thousands of poor people who have been bullied, insulted, and squeezed. Their hasty uprising has such a mess The beginning is another kind of necessity.

It's like, they are bound to fail!

"You know, for a moment, I was even going to be convinced by you."

Long Yangjun's face reflected by the flames was neither sad nor happy, really like an indifferent bystander, he said quietly, "But the result is still the same, you can't stop anything, can't change anything, can you?

"However, this vigorous riot can at least verify my point of view from one aspect. Maybe that's how the original members of the Holy League came?"

Li Yao's eyes froze for a long time before turning to Long Yangjun with difficulty: "What did you say?"

"It's nothing, I just want to ask you a question, are immortal cultivators and holy alliance members really sworn enemies? Is the true human empire and the covenant alliance really absolutely incompatible?"

Long Yangjun sighed, and said lightly, "Or, on a certain level, they are two sides of the same coin, a deformed conjoined twin, and an inseparable two-headed snake?"

Li Yao's eyes rolled, turning faster and faster.