Li Yao and Long Yangjun looked far into the distance and saw three or four caves on a honeycomb-like rock wall on the southwest side of the large iron factory, spewing out fire snakes like volcanic eruptions.
The fire snakes showed an extremely strange appearance.
The deep purple color condensed in mid-air into various shapes with snarling fangs and claws and ferocious faces, and was torn to pieces by the air purification system.
It seemed like countless mutilated and injured souls, covering the entire underground space.
The air purification system was overloaded and squeaked by the flames, just like the screams of ghosts.
At the same time, a third, increasingly violent explosion sounded.
This time, Li Yao and Long Yangjun simultaneously sensed overlapping waves of spiritual energy, shooting out from the depths of the mine, as if they were about to completely lift the entire rock formation.
Even mine carts weighing dozens of tons after being filled with ore were lifted up and rolled dozens of times in mid-air before falling heavily, only to be burned into a ball of black scrap iron.
The intensity of the explosion is evident!
In the living area, countless old, weak, women and children immediately began to cry loudly, but they were all uniformly concentrated in a shanty.
In order to facilitate the workers' commuting to and from get off work, the layout of the living area, the families of workers in a certain factory or a mining field, They all live together, but these family members suddenly lost their souls when they discovered that the mine where their mainstay worked exploded.
Xu Zhicheng stared intently at the burning mine, as if he had fallen into an extremely cold ice cave and suddenly lost his soul.
His eyes looked extremely hollow, and his whole body was instantly soaked with sweat.
It was not like he was reacting to an explosion in an ordinary mine, but rather like a violent explosion had occurred deep in his chest.
Especially when he saw countless fire-extinguishing psychic puppets that were extremely resistant to high temperatures and pressures, carrying the flames and going deep into the mines, he looked even more lost and desperate.
Mine explosions are no joke.
If not handled properly, it may even lead to the collapse of the entire mining area, and the entire large iron plant will be destroyed in one fell swoop.
Therefore, even Li Minghui, who was so fussy about everything, had to spend a lot of money to purchase a fully automated fire-fighting puppet, as well as an underground drilling vehicle modified from a crystal chariot and equipped with special fire-proof ceramic armor. , towing ultra-high-pressure coolant and liquid metal alloy tanks behind, specially designed to deal with this situation.
At this moment, not only a large number of puppets specially designed for fire fighting have rushed in, but even the cultivators deployed in the upper rest area also drove underground drilling vehicles and rushed into the most dangerous mine tunnel to prevent the spread of fire and collapse.
This seemed to be the result of Xu Zhicheng's unhinged mind.
Ning's reasons.
Li Yao watched his words carefully and knew at a glance that this great protector had something on his mind.
Sure enough, not long after, several dark-faced miners crawled to the depths of the living area.
Even after practicing "Wangyou Jue" for several years, they could not suppress the panic on their faces, and they could not even care.
He saluted Long Yangjun and shouted: "It's not good, Great Protector, there was an explosion in Mine No. 37, which affected the abandoned mine behind.
Half of the things we hid there exploded, and the other Half of them were discovered by the cultivators!"
Xu Zhicheng's figure swayed, and his face instantly turned pale.
With quick hands, Li Yaoyan held him up and injected a soft spiritual energy into his body to stabilize his mind and listen to his words with a bitter look on his face.
It turns out that the Wuyou Cult used long-abandoned mines and tunnels to hide weapons and magic weapons for tomorrow's attack.
A large number of crystal bombs were placed behind Mine No. 37.
They originally planned to distribute them to everyone tonight.
In the hands of a warrior.
These crystal bombs were crudely made by the workers themselves, and their stability and heat resistance were naturally close to zero.
No one expected that an explosion would occur in Mine No. 37 in front of them.
The first explosion was actually a small thing, but it triggered the crystal bombs separated by a wall.
Stone bombs triggered a series of explosions, making the situation out of control!
"Great Protector, so many psychic puppets and immortal cultivators have rushed in.
They will definitely find the crystal bomb that has not yet exploded!"
Several Wuyou believers who came to report shouted, "Even if all the crystal bombs explode, the color of the flames and the impurities in the air are different from ordinary poisonous gas explosions.
Those psychic puppets will definitely be able to detect it, and the cultivators will also be able to detect it."
You can feel it instantly!
"There is no way to explain the existence of so many crystal bombs, we have been exposed!
"What should we do, Great Protector, we have been exposed, the immortal cultivators already know what we are going to do, give the order quickly!
"Yes, Great Protector, give the order quickly.
If you delay it any longer, it will be too late!"
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Before he finished speaking, several more explosions came from the burning mining area, but this time it was not the loud noise deep in the mine, but the sound of crystal bombs exploding in the air, sometimes mixed with slight gunshots.
There seemed to be a small-scale quarrel.
"not good!"
The faces of the Wuyou believers changed and they exclaimed, "The cultivators must be trying to bypass the mines next door, but our supplies are also hidden deep in these mines.
The brothers guarding the supplies...have already Fuck the cultivator!"
Now that things have come to this, it can't get any better.
Xu Zhicheng's lips trembled for a long time, then he looked up to the sky and roared: "...God's will!"
When his eyes turned to Li Yao again, his eyes became firm and cold again, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Friend Li, the situation is like this right now.
We understand your kindness, but there is really no time for us to 'take it easy'.
We have been exposed, now There's going to be an uprising, are you going to stop us?"
Li Yao witnessed the extremely chaotic situation in the large iron factory and stared at the demonic fire dancing in the sky.
He couldn't say a word for a long time.
I thought I had worked hard to convince the Great Protector of the Wuyou Sect, but I didn't expect that the situation would take a turn for the worse because of a small explosion!
Is there really such a thing as "God's will" that can kill a thousand people?
Seeing that he was speechless, Xu Zhicheng had no time to hesitate, and finally looked deeply at Long Yangjun.
Long Yangjun smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly, not knowing whether he was laughing at himself or at Li Yao.
He took a step back and made way for Xu Zhicheng.
"Tell all the protectors that the situation has changed.
We can't wait until tomorrow.
We will mobilize all the troops now to start an uprising according to the predetermined plan and occupy the geothermal energy factory to make it 'no fear, no worries, and eternal tranquility'."
The avenue runs through every space and every gap underground!”
Xu Zhicheng waved his hands murderously, "We have nothing and nothing to lose anymore.
Let all brothers and sisters not have to fear the sword of the immortal cultivator.
This sword will only send us to a place ten thousand times better than here, eternal tranquility, true Hometown!”
Surrounded by several Wuyou believers, Xu Zhicheng left the cave dwelling without looking back and plunged headlong into the waves of flames and the whirlpool of darkness.
Soon, all the factories in the large iron factory sounded sharp and piercing whistles, repeating in a very regular rhythm, three long and two short.
The whistle is the workers’ war cry.
In every factory, every mine, and every living area, there are countless people wearing eye masks and masks.
They seem to have no personality, accept everything, and are as humble as ants.
They straighten their backs, raise their heads, and take out a With a simple sword, he rushed towards the psychic puppet overseer closest to him, using his flesh and blood to contend with steel.
There were even more powerful elites wearing heavy armor, with bundles of crude crystal bombs wrapped around their waists.
They screamed and rushed towards the few immortal cultivators, trying to die together with the immortal cultivators.
The extremely sensitive cultivators For the believer, such an attack is naturally futile and even ridiculous, but by operating the "Wangyou Jue" to its limit, there is an endless stream of Wuyou believers who are no longer afraid of life and death.
This may be the only way they can cause harm to the cultivators.
Even if you just use your own blood to splash the immortal cultivator in the face, you can do it.
Even if 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 vast ocean where brainwaves are flowing freely and horizontally.
The brainwaves of millions of underground people gather together and shake out five words: "Kill the immortal cultivators!"
The messy, noisy, disorganized, and extremely blind Wuyou Cult uprising has begun irreversibly!
Li Yao stared blankly at the blazing large iron factory in front of him.
He watched helplessly as countless underground people clutched the crudest weapons and rushed towards the heavily armed battle puppets and immortal cultivators.
His body seemed to have turned into two halves of ice and fire, with one half furious. , half ready to cry but no tears.
The explosion in the mine seemed to be just an accident.
But these Ashoka believers are not real warriors at all.
They are just desperate workers, farmers and their families, as well as thousands of poor people who are bullied, insulted, and oppressed.
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Their hasty uprising is such a mess.
The beginning is another necessity.
It's like, they are bound to fail!
"You know, for a moment, I was even convinced by you."
Long Yangjun's face illuminated by the flames was neither sad nor happy, he really looked like an indifferent bystander, and said quietly, "But the result is still the same, you can't stop anything, you can't change anything, right?
"However, this vigorous riot can at least verify my point of view from one aspect.
Perhaps this is how the original Holy Alliance people came to be?"
Li Yao's eyes froze for a long time before he turned to Long Yangjun with difficulty: "What did you say?"
"Nothing, I just want to ask you a question.
Are immortal cultivators and Holy Alliance people really sworn enemies?
Are the True Human Empire and the Covenant Alliance really absolutely incompatible?"
Long Yangjun sighed and said calmly, "Or, on a certain level, they are basically two sides of the same coin, a deformed conjoined twin, an inseparable two-headed snake?"
Li Yao's eyes started to move faster and faster.