I Have a City in a Different World

The environment inside the spirit mine is complex and dangerous, and abnormalities will occur from time to time.

Some mine tunnels are extremely cold, some mine tunnels are extremely hot, and some mine tunnels are filled with poisonous gas, and there is even no oxygen present.

Ordinary people have no chance of survival in such an environment.

Practitioners are different, they can sense abnormalities keenly, and the energy will automatically protect the body.

Carefully avoiding danger, while constantly digging for spiritual stones and mines, mines were opened up.

Immediately afterwards, someone will follow to clean up the garbage and ensure that the mine is open to traffic.

It is also very magical to say that there are many situations when digging, but it is very safe after digging.

It is as if the excavated mine tunnel has formed an independent small world, completely separated from the huge ore body.

They do not interfere with each other and maintain a delicate balance.

However, one thing needs to be clear: this balance is very fragile and may be dangerous if it is disrupted.

In order to ensure safety, when miners are mining, the mine will send people to supervise and follow them.

The first is to ensure safety, and the second is to supervise progress.

This is under normal circumstances. If you were a prisoner of war, your treatment would be much harsher.

They need to bring instruments of torture and destroy most of their meridians, which will lead to a sharp decline in their realm.

Just stay in the state of Qi training and meet the basic requirements for mining.

Although his realm plummeted, his original physical body was not affected, possessing greater strength and endurance.

This also means that prisoners of war can work longer and thus achieve greater production capacity.

If it is an ordinary miner, the mine will definitely not be used in this way, and long-term development must be considered.

Nowadays, when prisoners of war serve as miners, there is no need to worry about it and they can use it with confidence and boldness.

In fact, from the very beginning, the prisoners of war who were sent to the mine had no intention of letting them leave alive.

Not to mention that in the days to come, more prisoners of war will be sent to the mines, so there is no need to worry about a lack of labor.

This kind of behavior is a bit cruel, but war is just like that. Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.

Deep in the mine at this moment, a group of shackled white ape tribesmen were constantly digging the mine.

Due to the need to increase production and the surge in the number of miners, today's mines are very different from before.

It has become deeper and wider, and the excavation working surface is larger, almost dozens of times that of the past.

This resulted in a huge underground space, with tens of thousands of people working together in each mine.

First open up a huge space, dig downwards continuously, and then dig in groups from bottom to top.

Soon large terraced pits will appear to accommodate more miners in a limited space, resulting in greater output.

This model is also convenient for supervision. The mine supervisor is above and can easily see everything at a glance.

Perhaps the attitude from above had an impact on the mine managers, and now they have become cruel and violent.

The prisoner-of-war miners were beaten and scolded, and from time to time they would be punished with magic weapons, causing bloody wounds.

Anyway, these prisoners of war will eventually be buried here, so there is no need to be too polite.

Not to mention that these prisoners of war are all from a superior True Spirit race, and they didn't even have the chance to see them in the past.

Now he is a prisoner, allowed to be scolded and beaten, and it is not a big problem to kill a few.

This feeling of controlling life and death makes mine managers extremely excited.

There are also some managers who took advantage of this opportunity to retaliate because their fellow disciples died in the war.

If the True Spirit Clan members were in their prime, they would not dare to do anything excessive if they were given some courage.

But it is different now. There is no need to bear any psychological pressure to offend these dying prisoners of war.

At this moment, there was a steward, waving the iron-thorned whip in his hand, and kept beating a white ape prisoner of war.

Just because just now, the prisoner of war glared at him.

The steward was furious, feeling insulted, and began to punish without hesitation.

The other mine managers just watched with cold eyes and had no intention of stopping it.

The beaten White Ape prisoners of war, covered in blood, glared at the steward, but still refused to give in.

As a true spirit race and a monk in the realm of infant transformation, he has his own pride.

Before the disaster, he could crush the despicable bastard in front of him with just one finger.

In other words, there is no possibility of contacting this kind of guy, and the status between the two parties is as bad as clouds.

If a guy like this could see him, he would probably kneel down and lick him immediately.

The steward whipped and cursed loudly, forcing the prisoners to kneel down to apologize.

However, such behavior did not have any effect. Instead, it aroused the anger of more prisoners of war.

They all glared angrily and rebuked the mine manager, and some prisoners of war wanted to rush forward.

"Bold, don't you want to live?"

The supervisors in the mine took action one after another when they saw this, waving their whips and beating them repeatedly.

There are also higher-level monks who activate the magic weapons in their hands and control the rune arrays on the torture instruments.

The torture instruments on the prisoners of war immediately produced dazzling electric currents, and many angry figures instantly collapsed to the ground.

After his meridians were abolished, he had no ability to resist at all when faced with these low-level instruments of torture.

But in the blink of an eye, there were collapsed figures everywhere.

When the mine managers saw this, they still refused to give up, beating and cursing them vigorously.

They must establish their dignity, otherwise there will be no way to manage these prisoners of war in the following days.

Of course, I also want to take this opportunity to vent my desires and evil thoughts. It is best to kill a few True Spirit tribesmen while taking advantage of the chaos.

There will be bragging rights if I mention this matter in the future.

They were fighting happily, and when they were about to kill, they suddenly heard an angry roar.

The roar was like thunder, echoing continuously in the mine, shocking the mine managers who were being beaten.

Then they saw a tall figure appear in front of them, eyes as wide as blood.

He was clearly a member of the White Ape tribe, but he didn't have any injuries and didn't have any torture instruments on him.

That kind of terrifying aura was enough to prove that he was extremely powerful, surpassing every monk in the mine present.

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Upon discovering this, the mine managers were shocked, and then turned into deep panic.

Why is this scary guy here?

Let a crazy giant bear get into the sheep pen, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

The mine managers, who were arrogant and vicious just a second ago and wanted to kill people to establish their authority, now felt a trace of panic in their hearts.

They could imagine how this white ape monk would react when he saw his own people being treated like this.

Many mine managers were trembling all over at this moment and turned around and fled without hesitation.

"Fuck them all!"

The white ape monk roared and waved his huge fist, hitting the nearest mine manager hard.

There was a muffled sound when the fist hit the body, and then flesh and blood flew all over the sky.

The target of the attack was smashed to death, and the whole body could not be put back together at all.

His speed is very fast and his body is extremely flexible, leaping around in the mine.

Groups of blood mist exploded wherever he passed, and screams for mercy could be heard endlessly.

When the prisoners of war from the White Ape Tribe saw this, they all cheered loudly and wished they could join the battle themselves.

The damn mine managers are all despicable and immoral, and they want to eat their flesh alive.

"Don't run away, just kill him. Reinforcements will arrive soon!"

A mine manager shouted, trying to stabilize the morale of the army and kill the white ape monk who suddenly appeared.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, a large group of white ape monks were seen pouring out from the entrance of the cave in front.

Seeing the figure of the leader, the White Ape prisoners of war were stunned for a moment, and then let out loud cheers.