Godly Dragon Guard

Most of the monks from the Lianhua tribe who are mining are relatively young and only have strength around the Nascent Soul stage. They are enslaved by the Green Claw tribe and come here to mine and serve as labor force.

This spiritual mine belongs to the Five Elements Crystal Mine. In addition to producing a large amount of Five Elements Spirit Crystals, it can also produce a certain amount of small sky crystals and very few large sky crystals.

Mining is not as simple as simply digging it out. It must be mined bit by bit with a special spiritual chisel. If you just dig it out randomly, it is easy to destroy the original crystal ore.

For example, if you excavate a certain large sky crystal ore, you must keep the original ore intact before you can polish it into a large sky crystal.

If it is dug into pieces, it will easily cause the loss of the five elements of spiritual power in the original ore of the big sky crystal stone, and it will be scrapped directly.

Therefore, mining is a delicate job that cannot be done with brute force.

The surface of the whip locks in the hands of those Green Claw demon cultivators were covered with a layer of sharp spikes. When they were thrown on the young Lianhua tribe members, the skin and flesh were instantly torn open and blood splattered.

"Damn you, you are a bunch of trash, please hurry up! If you keep digging like this, you won't be able to produce many big sky crystals next year!"

A tall demon cultivator from the Green Claw Clan who was in the stage of becoming a god yelled, swung the whip lock in his hand, and struck hard at several thin Lianhua Clan cultivators.

"Snapped!"

A young girl from the Lianhua Tribe had a piece of flesh and blood torn off her back by the whip chain. She let out a shrill scream. She was overwhelmed and fell directly to the ground.

The Green Claw Clan God-Transformation Demon Cultivator on patrol not only showed no mercy at all, but instead said angrily: "Stop pretending to be dead, get up and continue digging! Be careful, I'll beat you to death!"

He yelled angrily, waving his whip and whipping the Lianhua girl who fell to the ground.

After a few severe lashes, the girl's back was already bloody and bloody, a hoarse scream came out of her mouth, and tears of despair welled up in her eyes.

When the other Lianhua monks who were mining in the mine saw this scene, their hearts surged with rage and they gnashed their teeth in hatred.

It's a shame that with their cultivation, they are unable to resist. Once you resist, the only outcome will be death.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and do something!"

"You bunch of trash, hurry up!"

The other two patrolling Green Claw demon cultivators yelled angrily.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

The young Lianhua tribe girl was still being beaten, and the blood gushing from her back dyed the ground bright red. Her breath was gradually weakening, and she could not withstand this level of torture.

If the beating continued like this, the girl would probably lose her breath and die. The tall green claw demon cultivator finally stopped. He pulled the girl's hair with one hand and said with a sinister smile: "Bitch, if you dare to be lazy next time, I will send you to the green claws." The border of the Claw Clan. There is an army of 30,000 monks from our Green Claw Clan who are extremely hungry and thirsty. Serve them well until death!"

The girl's weak body was shaking uncontrollably, her tears had long since dried up, and her empty eyes told the despair and powerlessness in her heart.

"die!!!"

An angry voice floated over the Spirit Mine like thunder, and the aura was extremely violent.

Immediately afterwards, a white lightsaber like a meteor struck at an almost eerie speed. "Pfft!"

In a flash of lightning, the white lightsaber penetrated the throat of the tall Green Claw demon cultivator, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

"who!"

Several Green Claw demon cultivators patrolling the Spiritual Mine were startled. A group of Lianhua cultivators who were mining also stopped, with a hint of shock in their eyes.

I saw a flash of white light, Shen Lang picked up the shaky Lianhua girl, put his right hand on her bloody back, and injected some Shengyang battle energy into her body.

The girl was stimulated by Shengyang's war energy, and her consciousness became a little clearer. She looked at the sudden appearance of Shen Lang with panicked eyes, trembling.

"Don't be afraid, we are one of our own."

Shen Lang said softly, a trace of concern flashed in his eyes.

"You...what kind of monk are you?"

"Why did you break into our Green Claw mine?"

Several Green Claw Clan god-transformation demon cultivators patrolling the mine immediately rushed up, staring at Shen Lang with fear on their faces.

The dozen or so Green Claw demon cultivators patrolling outside the mine seemed to have noticed something was wrong and immediately flew towards the mine.

Shen Lang stood up with the girl in his arms and laughed angrily: "Hahaha, I only know that this is the mine of the Lianhua Clan. When did it become your Green Claw Clan's mine? How dare you hurt me, the Lianhua Clan? All of you Green Claw trash must die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang's expression instantly turned gloomy, and his eyes contained a strong evil aura.

An astonishing amount of spiritual pressure emanated from his body, and the air around him seemed to be frozen.

The huge spiritual pressure even set off a stream of spiritual winds, sweeping towards several patrolling Green Claw demon cultivators. "Refining... cultivating the Void Stage cultivator!"

Several patrolling Green Claw demon cultivators were so frightened that their eyes widened.

The terrifying spiritual pressure emanating from Shen Lang's body made all of their limbs weak and they were so depressed that they couldn't breathe.

A dozen Green Claws who were flying towards the spiritual mine were also affected by the spiritual pressure and became unstable. Several weak Green Claw patrolling monks in the early stages of divine transformation even fell directly from the air.

"Run quickly, he is a Void Refining Stage monk from the Lianhua Clan!"

A Green Claw demon cultivator screamed in fear, turned around and ran away.

When they heard that it was a Void Refining Stage cultivator from the Lianhua Clan, the other demon cultivators from the Green Claw Clan were so frightened that they turned around and ran away.

Shen Lang pinched with one finger, and a large amount of white sword light surged out from in front of him like a huge wave. In the blink of an eye, he caught up with the fleeing Green Claw demon cultivator.

"Boom boom boom!"

The overwhelming white sword light swallowed them up, and instantly strangled them into a bloody mist.

In the sky, several Green Claw demon cultivators in the late stages of becoming gods reacted a little faster, and in fear, they directly transformed into their own bodies, green dragons with a body length of one kilometer.

Several green dragons tried to resist the flying sword light, but they didn't even resist for half a second before they were swallowed up by the sword light, and their huge bodies were strangled into countless pieces of meat.

In less than ten seconds, nearly twenty demon cultivators of the Green Claw tribe who were patrolling around the Spirit Mine were killed by Shen Lang!

There was a blood mist filling the sky.

The Lianhua Clan monks in the Ling Mine were completely stunned, their hearts were filled with turmoil, and they were beyond shocked.

The girl in Shen Lang's arms was also trembling, her little blood-stained face looked extremely excited, her delicate body was trembling, and her voice was hoarse: "Thank you, senior, for saving us, thank you, senior, for helping us take revenge!"

"Thank you, senior!"

All the other Lianhua clan monks in the Ling Mine fell to the ground and burst into tears of gratitude. Shen Lang shook his head and sighed: "You don't have to thank me! I am also a monk of the Lianhua Clan. But it has been more than a thousand years, so no one in the Lianhua Clan may know me."

"I know, you are the Prince Consort!"

"I also know that I am lucky enough to have witnessed the thousand-year-old martial arts competition to recruit a bride. I would like to pay my respects to the Prince Consort!"

Two monks from the Lianhua tribe recognized Shen Lang, and their expressions were very excited.

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