Chapter 69 Unstoppable
"Waste mithril? It turned out to be the beast tide caused by this thing."

Chu Ming rubbed his chin, realized in his heart, and then continued to look outside.

In the heavy rain, the mysterious people took a few steps back one after another, hiding their figures in the herd of beasts, and continued to carry out sneak attacks. The knights were unbearable to be attacked, and kept retreating. They were gradually surrounded by dark creatures and gathered together.

Seeing this familiar scene, Chu Ming knew that the opportunity had come, so he stood up straight and said to Yelang and others beside him:
"The time has come, you wait for me here."

After finishing speaking, Chu Ming walked out of the mine. Behind him, blood tentacles wrapped in a huge lump of blood mithril surged, rubbing against the ground and leaving a deep dent.

In the mine, Yelang watched Chu Ming walk into the rain curtain and took a deep breath.

"Little devil, I'm counting on you."

……

In the mine, the beast swarm poured in like a black torrent, and the surrounding wooden houses were submerged in it, and were instantly torn to pieces by the dark creatures.

In such a terrifying beast horde, dozens of mysterious people nimbly shuttled among them, like the god of death harvesting, holding a dagger, they could take away the life of a knight from time to time.

"Uncle Li, Mithril Knight Miller hasn't shown up yet, I'm worried..."

A female voice as clear and agile as a lark came from a petite and mysterious mouth.

If Chu Ming was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this mysterious person was the girl he met in the previous week.

In front of the girl, a burly and tall mysterious man looked back at her and laughed.

"Don't worry, the overall situation is settled."

"But……"

The girl looked worried and slowed down her pace.

The man ignored her, and drew a scimitar from behind and directly sealed the throat of a knight in front of him.

The blood dripped with the rain, and the knight fell into the tide of beasts.

The battle continues.

Under the sneak attack of the mysterious man from the Black Stone Backblade, the number of knights continued to decrease, and the formation was about to be disrupted by the tide of beasts.

At this time, the knight who was resisting in front suddenly gave up his position, and the beast swarmed in, and Miller was exposed to everyone's eyes.

"Um?!"

The mysterious people looked over one after another.

"Traitor, you should be judged by Mithril!"

The knight was furious, a terrifying aura rose, blood-red arcs raged out, and the light dyed his entire body red.

The blood-red arc climbed up, entangled with the sword, and white smoke rose.

"not good."

The faces of the mysterious people changed, and they wanted to retreat.

But they were in the tide of beasts, and they wanted to escape against the current. How could it be so easy, they could only watch Miller swinging his long sword, and the blood-red sword light flashed across them.

"No!"

The girl behind everyone showed a look of despair.

boom! ! !
A loud noise erupted from the herd of beasts, and the tide of blood-red energy surged out. Both humans and dark creatures were pushed out by this powerful impact, leaving an open space in the center of the battlefield.

But the strange thing is that those mysterious people who flew out were not seriously injured, as if the sword light just now was blocked by something.

"Are you all right?"

The girl didn't suffer much damage due to her position at the back, so she ran towards the crowd immediately.

The man named Uncle Li got up from the mud and looked towards the middle of the battlefield.

"Someone... saved us."

Hearing the words, everyone froze for a moment, and followed his gaze.

In the center of the battlefield, the tide of energy passed by and collided with the knight's mithril armor, sparks flickered.

Miller narrowed his eyes, slowly put down the long sword, and saw the person in front of him clearly.

"Mine slave?!"

He looked at Chu Ming's attire with a look of surprise on his face.

The corners of Chu Ming's mouth curled up slightly.

"Knight Miller, we meet again."

"What do you mean?"

Before the surprise on his face completely disappeared, Chu Ming rushed forward suddenly.

The knight glanced at the thing wrapped in blood behind the young man. Although he didn't know what it was, an ominous premonition surged in his heart.

He didn't choose to sit still, the bloody arc flashed on Miller's body, he raised his long sword and quickly slashed at Chu Ming.

Chu Ming was coming towards him, and when he saw the long sword gleaming with blood, he stretched out his left hand without dodging or avoiding it.

"What does he want to do?"

The Heishi Niren people who were watching the changing situation showed doubts on their faces, but soon, when Chu Ming's palm touched the long sword, a powerful magic burst out, and they all opened their eyes wide.

"What a powerful magic!"

On Chu Ming's arm, there was a violent arc of blood, and countless mysterious patterns flickered in it. He just squeezed his palm lightly, and the long sword made a crackling sound.

In Miller's shocked eyes, sparks flashed, and the bloody magic power wrapped on the blade seemed to have encountered something terrible. It flickered a few times and then went out directly. Without the protection of magic power, the long sword was crushed instantly powder.

"You... this... how can you have such a powerful magic power?!"

Completely at a disadvantage in the magic confrontation, Miller's face was panicked, and he staggered back a few steps, completely losing his fighting spirit.

"Want to run?"

Chu Ming's eyes froze, and several tentacles of blood glistening with blood flew out, wrapping around Miller's body.

The arc light on the blood mithril armor seemed to want to resist the blood tentacles, but in just a few seconds, the armor was overwhelmed by the large amount of magic power gushing out from the tentacles, and it became darker and darker.

Miller couldn't even make a sound of begging for mercy, so he was drowned in blood.

Chu Ming watched coldly, the magic power surged in his blood, and soon, Miller was torn apart by the powerful force and turned into fly ash.

When he retracted the blood tentacles, the remains of the blood mithril armor fell, and Miller disappeared completely.

Behind Chu Ming, the Black Stone Backblade and the others saw that the powerful knight who almost wiped them all ended up like this, they couldn't help but stare, and their faces became more serious.

After dealing with Miller, Chu Ming did not stop.

Under the increase of magic power, the writhing bloody tentacles in his hands spread out as if they had gained life, and started killing among the beast hordes and knights.

Seeing the tide of beasts falling to the ground like harvesting wheat, the Black Stone Rebel and the others stood in place, sweating profusely. When the whole mine was piled up with corpses, they turned their gazes back to Chu Ming in a daze.

"call……"

Chu Ming withdrew his tentacles, turned around and looked towards the mine, and the wolf and the others ran towards him excitedly.

"Little devil, you are too powerful."

After watching Chu Ming's fight against the knight, even the more stable wild wolf became excited.

"I can't do it without the mithril block you prepared."

Chu Ming smiled slightly, and after chatting with Yelang and the others, he walked towards the restless and vigilant Black Stone Rebel.

The leading tall man's heart tightened, and he hurried forward and asked:

"May I ask who you are?"

Chu Ming pulled the torn clothes on his body.

"Isn't it obvious?"

"I am a miner here."

(End of this chapter)

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