Signed To The Ancestral Land For A Hundred Years, You Will Be Invincible When You Come Out Of The Mo

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Nine

Wu Tian hugged Yi Chu, while Realm was walking quietly through the empty cottage with an extremely low pressure.

All the dwarves who found Wu Tian along the way died under the knife.

In order to avoid being discovered by the high rank Martial Ancestor who sits in the dwarf cottage earlier, Wu Tian made enough preparations.

He took out two rings that could conceal himself from the storage space, and put them on himself and Zhou Botong respectively.

The effective range is three feet.

In other words, after putting on the ring, you will not be perceived by the powerful practitioner Divine Sense within three feet.

However, this cottage is really guarded strictly, every time there are several guards hidden in corners that are easy to overlook.

Both Martial King and Martial Emperor Realm.

If it weren’t for Wu Tian’s quick reaction, when they saw Wu Tian, ​​Wu Tian also found out and killed them, which really exposed the traces.

But in general, you still have to hurry up, otherwise if the high rank Martial Ancestor uses Divine Sense to explore some territories without any problems, you will find that there are many dwarves dead in the territories.

That is to tell in disguise that a powerful invader has appeared in the territory.

At that time, things will become very troublesome.

In order to ensure the safety of the apprentice, Wu Tian could only retreat with Yi Chu.

After all, the body of a mortal is too weak, and it will die if it is wiped a little bit.

“My good disciple, haven’t you arrived yet?”

Wu Tian held Yi Chu with one hand and asked softly.

“arrive.”

Yi Chu’s small face bulged slightly, and his fingers like chicken feet pointed to an underground mine steadily.

It is a mine cave simply fixed with a few wooden root frames.

There is also a sign next to the mine, which says “3” like a ghost symbol.

“Three? Mine three?”

Wu Tian was taken aback, and soon guessed the usefulness of this sign, his figure floated into the No. 3 mine without touching his feet like a ghost.

“Who are you…”

“Who is coming…”

“magic…”

The entrance of the cave was too narrow, and some of the dwarf supervisors facing Wu Tian were pierced in the throat by Wu Tian’s sword before they could finish their words.

The blood infested the soil.

Wu Tian casually took a lantern from the earthen wall to illuminate the vision ahead for own apprentice Yi Chu.

“Clang Clang!”

The symphony of gold and iron came from the front.

It didn’t take long to walk, and as expected, people with yellowish faces and thin skinny, nakedly clothed human beings were digging deeper into the hole with manuscripts and tools such as hoes in their hands.

Those numb faces changed slightly when they saw Wu Tian and Yi Chu.

“Isn’t this Yi boy?”

“How is this going?”

Some people don’t know the situation and whisper to people they know.

When the sharp-eyed slave saw the sword in Wu Tian’s hand and the blood slowly flowing from the periphery into the depths, it seemed that he had figured out what was going on.

The numb and expressionless face suddenly fell into ecstasy, and shouted loudly, “Master Overseer, someone is trespassing…”

The voice stopped abruptly, Wu Tian and Sword Qi cut his head before finishing the words.

“Where is Uncle Lian?”

Wu Tian asked calmly, saying this to both Yi Chu and the slave in front of him.

Yi Chu glanced across the crowd. After not finding the person he was looking for, his expression fell into confusion again.

He suddenly asked, “Have you seen where Uncle Lien is?”

Among them, someone who knew better about the Yi family’s two elders and brothers struggled for a while and said, “Lianzhi is dead. He was beaten to death this morning because of be lazy.”

Dead… dead? !

Yi Chu’s little confused expression stayed for a while, and a hazy mist appeared in his big black and white eyes.

“People die like a lamp.”

Wu Tian sighed. He knew that this man named Lianzhi must be more important to Yi Chu, otherwise he would rather abandon the hope of escape, and take Wu Tian back to find this uncle Lian at the risk of danger.

After hearing the news of Lianzhi’s death, Yi Chu, who had already cherished his words like gold, was even less talkative.

Wu Tian looked at the insensitive, miserable and pitiful crowd in front of him, and slowly said, “If you want to escape from here, follow me.”

Wu Tian is not a nosy and indiscriminate person, but he can help as much as he can.

Suddenly, the faces of the slaves changed drastically. Looking at Wu Tian, ​​there was a look of excitement in their eyes, and there was also a deep fear in their eyes.

“If you want to run away, you run away by yourself, don’t hurt me.”

A thin, dark old man with only ribs holding the manuscript, curled up with a thin body, got into a corner.

Because he couldn’t stand being beaten every day, it was not that there were no slaves who wanted to escape, but they all died in the end without exception.

gradually.

These older slaves were deeply imprinted in their minds that they could not escape.

Even if they escape, how long can they live? They are different from those young people who are still in their vigorous period. Even if they escape, they cannot guarantee their livelihood problems.

These older slaves thought so sadly that their lives had long been hopeless.

“Follow me if you want to escape.”

Wu Tian never forced it. In fact, even if none of these slaves dared to follow him, there would be no waves in his heart.

He just helps others as much as possible within his own ability.

If you can’t help, there is no way.

As Wu Tian’s voice fell, except for a few newcomers who had just become slaves and expressed their willingness to go with Wu Tian, ​​no one left.

“Let’s go.”

Wu Tian glanced around, and he probably knew what the rest of the people were thinking.

Kneeling for a long time, I can’t stand up.

Others lend a helping hand. If you don’t seize this opportunity in time, do you still expect others to help you settle everything?

After Wu Tian took a group of a dozen young and strong young people to escape the cave, some cowardly and incompetent slaves later realized that regret appeared, but they did not have the courage to flee together.

Escape was caught, but he would be beaten to death by a whip.

They are timid, they dare not.

So they cursed bitterly, “Wait and see, no one has ever escaped from this cottage. Sooner or later they will be caught and beaten to death by the masters.”

“That is, they will know that our choice is right.”

……

After Wu Tian took a group of a dozen young and strong slaves out of the mine, he immediately summoned several giant flying Swords.

One hand can hold about seven or eight people at a time.

Wu Tian said to them, “Stand up.”

More than a dozen young and strong slaves were ecstatic after seeing Wu Tian’s shocking methods, and they all sighed that they finally saw the hope of escape.

Just after a group of people climbed the Flying Sword with ease.

In the air, an angry voice sounded in the valley.

“Killing so many people from my tribe, I want to cut off your human head to drink.”