LRAB Chapter 764
Chapter 764
The Immortal King of the Source God Sect was stunned, thinking that he had misheard.
They were Immortal Kings, mining?
What kind of mines were they mining, and how were they mining? !
Everyone's hearts skipped a beat.
The late Immortal King who was leading the group glanced at the mine not far away, as well as the shabby and crazy crowd.
Combined with the conversation between the two.
An absurd idea deep in his heart gradually became clear and realistic.
Could it be...
Ah!
"No! You really want us to mine?!"
"I am a great king!..."
Ancestor Xiaofeng was furious, and veins popped up on his face!
Even if he was captured, as a king of the late Immortal King, he should have some minimum dignity, right? !
Mining? ! Isn't that more painful than death? !
"What's the matter, you are a captive, do you still have any opinions?"
The masked man glanced at Ancestor Xiaofeng with disdain.
Then, he continued to chat with Taoist Fuguang.
Upon hearing this, Ancestor Xiaofeng's face was extremely ugly, and he was so angry that he trembled all over.
He was secretly a member of the Source God Sect, but in public he was a living ancestor of a large immortal sect!
He was highly respected! He was loved and respected by the immortal sect!
Therefore, how could he be willing to do the lowly work of a miner?
"Impossible!"
"It is absolutely impossible to mine!"
"I am the honor of the Immortal King, I would rather die than mine!"
Ancestor Xiaofeng was not convinced, and would rather die than surrender!
Upon hearing this, the other Immortal Kings of the Source God Sect immediately protested collectively and tried their best to fight for their human rights.
"That's right, it is impossible to mine!"
"It is better to kill us directly than let us mine!"
The immortal king captives resisted fiercely and were very tough.
The words he said petrified many tattered miners collectively...
Many True Immortal miners knelt on the ground, and when they reacted, their faces turned blue and red.
They got up awkwardly and spat on the ground.
"Bah! So you are also a miner, nothing!"
"That's right! I thought... cough cough..."
"Nothing!"
The tense atmosphere among the miners was restored to freedom and excitement.
The mood of eating melons and watching the show was unprecedentedly comfortable.
The immortal kings came to mine, and so many came at once.
Is there any more gratifying fun in this world than this?
No!
At least, for the immortals who mine, there is nothing...
"Haha! Hahaha! Wonderful~! It's really wonderful~!"
The miners laughed until they convulsed, and there were even crazy immortals rolling on the ground.
The main one is to harm others and not benefit oneself! Self-pity and self-enjoyment...
If you don't live well, others won't live well either...
Well, they have achieved great psychological balance and satisfaction~!
Sometimes, fun is so simple and plain.
The crazy appearance of the miners caught the eyes of the Immortal King of the Source God Sect...
Like a tsunami, it continuously impacted their minds.
Instantly, these Immortal Kings felt more and more uneasy.
Look, they are all crazy....
I would rather die than become such a dirty stream!
For a moment, the protesting Immortal Kings, with their unyielding spirit, became more and more intense!
"Kill us!"
"Even if I die, I want to be decent!"
The Immortal King Lu Kun, with only a remnant soul left, stretched his neck and vowed to die!
He loved cleanliness the most in his life. As long as he was not in seclusion, he had to look in the mirror at least thirteen times in an hour...
How could he mine in this way? Dancing with soil and rocks, joining the madman? !
Impossible!
"Have you finished?!"
"I find that you seem to have not figured out the situation~"
"A group of rebellious immortals are showing their courage in front of me?"
"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous~"
The corners of the masked man's mouth that were exposed were evil.
The source god rebellious immortal, the traitor and traitor of the immortal world.
Practicing the immortal way, but colluding with the strange domain bone clan...
Fang Daxian looked down on these people the most.
After speaking, the masked man took out a whip.
The miners who were watching the show stiffened when they saw the whip.
The originally chaotic venue immediately became silent.
Many miners have experienced the taste of the whip.
It is a kind of touch that can make you go from numbness to soberness in an instant, and your spirit is thousands of times more excited.
It makes people want to die, and it is endless aftertaste!
The next second.
Snap!
The whip hit the remnant soul of Lu Kun Immortal King...
Ah~!
The poor king's soul was whipped and howled like a wolf.
Ghosts cried and wolves howled....
Lu Kun Immortal King rolled on the ground in comfort.
He kept begging for mercy: "Stop hitting me! Ah~, stop hitting me!"
"I dig!"
"Woo, woo, woo..."
The remnant soul rolled on the ground like a drowned ghost, covered in dust.
But at this time, the beauty-loving Immortal King, how could he care about his cleanliness?Love of beauty is a high-level pursuit. Once faced with the challenge of low-level instincts, it will be vulnerable.
"Don't you want to die?"
"How about I whip you to death?"
The masked man was cold and ruthless, whipping the whip in his hand continuously, and did not stop because of the remnant soul's plea.
Moreover, the whip shadow was waving, like the sword light falling, and whipped the other immortal kings colorfully.
The Immortal King of the Sources was still very tough in the last second, but after being whipped, he also cried out.
He rolled on the ground in pain and begged for mercy!
His performance was not much better than the remnant soul of Lu Kun.
"Spare my life, sir, spare my life!"
"Ah! I dig! Whatever the sir tells me to do, I will do it~!..."
"Woo, woo, woo..."
The ancestor Xiaofeng wailed, his voice was like a ghost, resounding through the world.
He just took the lead, talked the most, and was beaten the most at this time...
Therefore, those who begged for mercy were the most flattering and urgent.
"Haha, do you still want to die?"
The masked man chuckled disdainfully.
Under the friendly greeting of the whip, the Source God Nixian, who would rather die than surrender, surrendered in seconds.
Rolling over, begging for mercy loudly:
"I won't die, I won't die..."
"Sir, spare my life, I won't dare to do it again, woo woo..."
The masked man stopped whipping, and in front of him were the Immortal Kings crawling on the ground.
They trembled, put their faces on the ground, and humbled themselves in the dust.
Like dogs.
"Nixian is really Nixian, he is flattering foreigners, why do he still pretend to be so arrogant?"
"Immortal King?! He is nothing~..."
The masked man sneered, and the Source God Immortal Kings crawling on the ground looked extremely wonderful.
They were filled with grief and anger, but they dared not protest a word.
"Master Fuguang, these people are handed over to you."
"If they don't listen, just whip them like this."
"A bunch of dog-like things, not worthy of sympathy."
The masked man admonished and handed the whip to the Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest Xianfeng waved his hands repeatedly:
"Sir, I don't want the whip."
"I convince people with virtue and influence them with love."
The Taoist priest looked at the many miners, his face full of care, and his heartfelt friendliness...
Just imagine, if it weren't for this place...
Where in the fairy world can you find so many and so powerful immortals who listen to your preaching all day long?
These people are definitely the best audience...
The Taoist priest looked around and countless miners vomited blood.
"Awesome, awesome!" The masked man exclaimed.
The old Taoist waved his hand, looking very Taoist, and then asked expectantly:
"Sir, have you heard any news about my great disciple Xueyun recently?"
The masked man was excited when he heard this:
"Yes!"
On the other side.
Just after many immortal kings of the Source God Sect lost contact inexplicably.
The Source God Sect gradually realized that something was wrong.
"Everyone, the people sent earlier are likely to have had an accident..."
After this, there was a lot of discussion in the hall.
"Sir, we can't wait any longer!"
"Yes, if we wait any longer, the situation may change."
"..."
On the first seat, the figure listened to the opinion, then pondered for a while, and nodded solemnly:
"Okay, no more waiting."
"Source God, start!"