Global Awakening: Get Thunder Dragon Slayer Crystal at the beginning

"Yu Zhibo, stop."

"You have proven yourself, they are all important labor forces of the guild, don't continue."

Foreman No. 1, who was known as Yang Yong's right arm from the direction of the palace not far away, swaggered over and dissuaded Qin Kong (Yu Zhibo) from killing.

Qin Kong was silent.

Looking at the awakened people huddled in corners, the appearance of changing from the perpetrator to the victim in seconds is not worthy of sympathy.

To put it another way, perhaps in Qin Kong's eyes, these awakened people who were kept here all day long to dig spirit stones were no longer like people, but so-called "mine slaves".

The mine slaves formed different forces due to different mining areas, and the foremen often had nothing to do to let them rub against each other, resulting in casualties, and the weak and rebellious ones died almost the same, and all that remained was the canine teeth loyal to the imperial group.

I don't know who studied the method, Zhente Niang's insidious and vicious.

People die every day in the mine, so Qin Kong's battle did not cause much waves, except for killing a little too many people.

He killed decisively but not fondly, and agreed to stop there.

After all, now was not the time for him to fully expose his hands.

He may not have been sure when he first arrived, but he is now convinced that there must be a deeper, larger conspiracy in this underground mine that has not been discovered.

This trip can't come for nothing.

On the first day, Qin Kong was not assigned any work, he just sat quietly on the stone where the fat foreman had sat before, looking at the diligent mining slaves around him.

They are obviously awakened people, but they were tricked into coming here to live a hellish life that is inferior to ordinary people.

It seems that the awakened people with low potential are not doing as well as they imagined.

He stood up and silently took the initiative to pick up the mine pickaxe scattered on the ground and put the mine basket on his back.

Step towards the crystal clear crystal mine.

When he found the right position for himself, he picked up the mine pickaxe and dug it into his pocket after digging.

Table tennis.

Qin Kong's physical strength was surprisingly good, which made the only remaining mine slaves in the mining area envious.

It's just that this action of pulling spirit stones on his body surprised everyone, this kid is really brave!

Seeing this, the other foremen originally wanted to viciously step forward to block it, but they were stopped by the foreman No. 1.

"Let him be arrogant for a little longer, every time there will be such a prick who thinks that he is invincible when he first comes, but as long as he wears the electric suit, he will feel better when Mr. Yang Yong sees him tonight, and tomorrow he will definitely obey, and it will not be too late to teach him a lesson when the time comes."

"Hmph, that's what I said."

......

The working hours of underground mines cannot be calculated by general standards, and Yang Yong has the final say.

It's theoretically time to rest.

Qin Kong estimated his working hours, 10,000 shovels is an hour, and Qin Kong has shoveled 100,000 shovels continuously at a uniform speed.

That's 10 hours of work in the afternoon, and that's not counting the morning.

I heard that the daily harvest of each worker is 100 spirit stones, and he is not allowed to sleep until he finishes knocking.

If the morning is also this working hour, it is 20 consecutive hours a day.

Cow, cow.

It's really that the capitalists shed tears when they heard it, and Zhou Pickpocket saw that they all learned from the teacher!

As the army came to the so-called resting place, a cellar with a bad environment and a single room surrounded by walls.

It's exactly a cell configuration.

The mine slaves entered their cells in order, but Qin Kong was stopped alone.

According to Foreman No. 1: he was lucky.

Stay in a luxurious underground palace tonight.

Qin Kong was about to vomit immediately.

But in order to get more information, put up with it.

"Squeak!"

Inside the palatial underground palace, Qin Kong was taken to the door of the master bedroom.

Through the perception of the Sharingan, Qin Kong already knew what was inside.

He was pushed through the door by the accompanying foreman No. 1 and quickly retreated with a look of schadenfreude.

Qin Kong glanced at him, and did not care, they had better be bigger, so that they could do things themselves.

The pervert Yang Yong inside turned his back to him, looking like he had just taken a shower and was wearing a loose bathrobe.

A familiar green viscous liquid is being blended.

Fallen Elixir?

Qin Kong could see at a glance what the other party was holding in his hand, what kind of imperial group was this completely a cult organization.

"Here it is." Yang Yong did not look back, immersed in his own world.

"Yu Zhibo, you should not have trouble with such a good-looking skin bag."

"Nope."

"Won't the rich woman take the initiative to help you share your worries?"

"It didn't."

Qin Kong's words were like gold, and he felt sick to his stomach when he said one or two more words.

At this time, sensing Qin Kong's defiant tone, Yang Yong seemed to be even more interested.

Turning around, the hideous spiritual core and the flesh and skin on his chest were inlaid together, which was obviously integrated.

Such a shape made Qin Kong also couldn't help but be surprised.

This feeling seems familiar, and the big rat human spirit core that is still lying in his space ring is exactly the same breath as this.

"What are you?" Qin Kong asked with a frown.

Yang Yong looked at his chest, everyone would ask this, he didn't mind showing off again, he touched the disgusting core with hesitation.

"This one? It is a proof of strength, he can make the talent power reawakened! Gain more powerful power, this is a blessing given by the group, leave you... It's still early! Saying

that, he took a step and approached Qin Kong and stretched out his hand, the slight current between his fingers flickered, and he sensed the beginning of the electric suit on Qin Kong's body, generating an electric shock.

"Hehe, I like your unruly appearance, but I don't like your stubborn appearance, and the disobedient guy is obedient with a single call, this is a treatment!" Hahaha! "

Under the action of Yang Yong's weak current, the current suit will constantly stimulate all acupuncture points in the human body, and the pain during this period is no less than the ten-level labor pain of pregnant women during childbirth.

He looked at Qin Kong and lowered his head slightly, his body began to tremble with incomparable pride, and asked in that disgusting tone.

"Yu Zhibo, tell me, what is the purpose of coming to our mine?"

Qin Kong didn't answer, just lowered his head, as if he was in pain from electricity.

Yang Yong saw that Qin Kong was trembling terribly, and the corners of his perverted mouth grew bigger and bigger, and he couldn't wait to completely convince Yu Zhibo in front of him.

"Speak quickly! Yu Zhibo! I don't want your fine skin and tender flesh to be scorched." I

saw that Qin Kong's tone was intermittent, and then he trembled and opened his mouth to speak.

"This electricity... This electricity... Again...... Keep up the extra effort!

"Just such a little charge, it's not enough for me to stuff my teeth!"

Qin Kong stood up straight casually, raised his eyes, full of unfinished thought, and said with a sinister smile as if he was nothing.

"What? How is this possible, how can you be okay in an electric suit! You should have been electrocuted by me so much that you couldn't move and twitched! "

Yang Yong can't doubt it.

Qin Kong pouted.

"If you call it electricity, then what do I call it?"

In an instant, Qin Kong's palm instantly condensed extraordinary charges, and a thunder dragon Fang Tianji suddenly appeared, looking at the other party with playful eyes, playing coldly.

"You don't know anything about power."

"You, you are not Yu Zhibo... Why?

Qin Kong smiled cruelly: "If I don't come in in disguised, how can I get information out of your mouth so easily." Yang

Yong's pupils were full of giant hooks and eight terrifying colors, and he immediately thought of escaping, but the power of the illusion eye had already made him invisible.

"Now tell Lao Tzu everything you know, if you like electricity, then electricity is enough!"

"Ahhhhh

"Look, look... It's still Mr. Yang Yong playing really perverted! Such a miserable scream, I said, there is that kid's good fruit to eat! "