Chapter 119 Sleeping Scroll Numb Miner

Ten guards were killed at lightning speed.

Then Zhang Chen looked around for the residences of the guards and workers.

When it was time to replace them, the group of soldiers would still find that someone had died, so killing them was the best way to solve the problem once and for all.

The residences of the miners and the guards were completely different.

Most of the miners who came here were criminals or poor people.

They could only make a living by mining here.

Soldiers were different. They were all one-star warriors. Their strong strength was also a sharp weapon to defend the country.

It cost a lot of money to train a one-star soldier, so the difference could be seen at a glance from the housing conditions.

Of course, the conditions of the guards here were naturally a little harder.

But it was much better than the miners.

There were tents and wooden houses around, and the number of tents was several times that of wooden houses.

Zhang Chen first took a look at the tents. The smell in the tents was unpleasant and the environment was extremely poor.

There were no beds in the tents, just a layer of straw on the ground, and many people slept together covered with thin and dirty blankets.

"This is for the miners..."

Zhang Chen lowered the curtain and went outside the wooden house to take a look.

There were beds in the wooden house, and they were very neat, with ten people in a group, a total of ten wooden houses!

The soldiers inside slept very sweetly, and the weapons and equipment were also placed very neatly.

Crouching outside the house, Zhang Chen thought about how to kill all the soldiers in an instant without causing any noise.

It would be easy if they were all together, but it would take time to move in ten wooden houses.

"Is the exchanged gas bomb a technology?"

"Lord, exchange for magic gas!"

"Exchange for magic gas,"

Various options appeared in front of Zhang Chen.

Based on the principle of saving as much as possible, Zhang Chen only selected from the reward points.

Those who need reward authority are not accepted.

"Level 5 magic scroll, black magic gas."

"Level 5 magic scroll, death gas."

"Magic gas bomb."

"Formation, dark death gas."

There are many options for exchange. Zhang Chen saw that the highest lethality of this disposable magic scroll or formation can reach the two-star level.

He needs to exchange at least nine, the price is too high.

"It's okay to kill one star, there's no need to be so strong."

After selecting for a long time, suddenly a wooden house began to move, and Zhang Chen immediately turned to that wooden house.

"Is it time to change shifts?"

"Lord God, exchange for a level 3 magic scroll, sleeping scroll."

A scroll appeared in Zhang Chen's hand, and Zhang Chen immediately injected his own power and then tore the scroll open.

The sleeping magic contained in the scroll spread instantly, and the soldiers in the house fell asleep.

Although the sleeping scroll is not a gas scroll, it is not bad, and the price is low.

A scroll only needs 300 reward points.

After exchanging the remaining seven cards in one go, Zhang Chen tore them all open, and made all the soldiers in the eight rooms fall asleep.

"There's no need to waste reward points in the last room."

Killing the soldiers one by one, it was finally the last room's turn. Zhang Chen quietly opened the door of the wooden house and sneaked in.

The ten soldiers were still sleeping soundly, and no one noticed Zhang Chen's sneaking in.

The weeping blood flashed coldly in the moonlight, and Zhang Chen ruthlessly harvested the lives of the soldiers.

The moment the first soldier died, the remaining nine soldiers all woke up.

They may not feel Zhang Chen's murderous aura, but the strong smell of blood in the air after the death of a person instantly woke them up.

Zhang Chen's figure looked like a demon in the moonlight.

He smiled at the corners of his mouth, his eyes were shining, and the scarlet weeping blood seemed to be twisted and smiling.

A soldier broke the glass and rushed out, and then the alarm echoed throughout the valley.

During this time, Zhang Chen had killed all the remaining eight people.

Chasing out of the room, the soldier who sounded the alarm trembled as he looked at Zhang Chen who had chased him out.

"Don't wait, I killed everyone, only you are left."

"You!?"

Before the soldier could finish his words, he was stabbed to death by Zhang Chen with a sword, without any surprise.

Zhang Chen's sword was fast, accurate and ruthless, leaving no chance!

The loud and piercing alarm also alarmed the miners living nearby.

The miners crawled out of their tents in a daze, only to see a man standing in the moonlight and looking at them with disdain.

"Who is this?"

The handcuffs and leg irons worn by the miners rattled because of their movements.

The miners whispered to each other below, and Zhang Chen lit all the fire tools, instantly illuminating the surroundings and himself.

The miners finally saw Zhang Chen's face clearly.

"I don't know them."

"Where are the soldiers?"

"A new supervisor?"

"You don't have to guess who I am, I'm here to save you."

"I killed all the soldiers. If you want to leave, you can leave at any time!"

Jumping down from a high place, Zhang Chen stood in front of the miners.

"You killed all the soldiers by yourself?"

"Don't be ridiculous... There are a hundred soldiers here."

"Killed by you? When did it happen? Why is there no movement at all?"

"Are you trying to kill us?"

"We won't run away. Please rest assured. We will definitely work hard to open the mine..."

These miners were covered with scars and looked like they had been abused and beaten.

After all, here, these soldiers are the sky.

The miners could not resist them at all.

Shackles on hands and feet, not enough food and warm clothes, and constant work every day.

The sergeants would take out their anger on them and beat them up if they were dissatisfied.

So the characters of these miners lost their sharpness under constant labor and beatings.

It can be said that slavery has taken root in their hearts and it is difficult to eliminate.

It is also difficult for them to really believe what Zhang Chen said.

They would rather continue to work than believe that Zhang Chen really came to rescue them.

Maybe once they are ready to escape, they will have to face even more crazy beatings.

"We must work hard tomorrow..."

"No, we work now!"

The miners' faces were distorted, and some of them had picked up tools and were ready to continue working in the mine not far away.

They were numb and indifferent. Except for the perception of pain, it seemed that nothing could interest them.

"Idiot..."

Zhang Chen looked at this scene and didn't know what to say. He couldn't comfort these people.

He didn't know how to comfort them.

"You all, go back to sleep, no one is allowed to work now!"

"I order you!"

Finally, Zhang Chen could only think of ordering the miners to stop.

Otherwise, they would really go to mine.

The miners put the things back in place mechanically and then entered the tent.

After a while, there was no movement in the tent.

Zhang Chen sighed and sat down. He originally planned to let all the miners go, so that he could complete the task of rescuing the ascetic.

But now it seems that he can only wait until tomorrow morning to explain to the miners.

It would be best if he could get something out of them.