The enemy was in trouble, and the enemy was in trouble.

"In that case, please give the order and send a few people to follow me to Hell Island to meet them..." Ling Potian volunteered.

"Okay!" The leader was overjoyed. With Ling Potian, the god of war, all problems would be solved.

At this time, Zhou Yi had led a group of people to Hell Island.

As soon as they got on the island, everyone was stunned by the hell scene in front of them.

Countless people with numb expressions were digging for unknown mineral deposits.

Without exception, their scapulas were pierced with golden chains and their feet were also shackled with golden shackles.

Ten natural Geng gold mines?

Zhou Yi's heart moved. The shackles on these people were actually mixed with some Gengjin, but it was obvious that he had not found the trick, so they were neither fish nor fowl.

In the Xiuzhen Continent, Gengjin is the first material for forging divine swords, but ordinary people do not know how to use Gengjin at all.

Especially the ten thousand year Gengjin, which is almost the king of materials. Once you know how to refine the weapon, the Gengjin is perfectly integrated into the sword body, and no grass will grow wherever the sword points.

In the Xiuzhen Continent, the Zhantian Sword is ranked first on the famous sword list!

Its sword body is made of pure ten thousand year Gengjin, and it is inlaid with six dragon flame crystals. When fighting with the enemy, the ten thousand year Gengjin formation of the Zhantian Sword itself will automatically start to kill the enemy. The Qi Refiner holding the Zhantian Sword has a certain chance to kill the Sword Immortal.

What a powerful force!

Such a treasure, on Earth, seems to be abandoned like a worn-out shoe, and is used to make shackles.

Zhou Yi slowly discovered that the common raw materials for refining medicine in the world of cultivation were nowhere to be found on Earth. They became treasures and could not be found. It was like the ginseng of ten thousand years, which was common in the cultivation continent, but not here at all.

Many other necessary materials on the road of cultivation could not be found on Earth.

However, some cultivation treasures existed in a certain place on Earth, such as the stone of consciousness and the Gengjin in front of him. If these two treasures were in the cultivation continent, they would have been divided up long ago, so how could Zhou Yi come to find them?

Is the Earth not only the Earth of the End of the Law, but also a huge natural treasure house?

Zhou Yi's eyes became hotter when he thought of this.

So many of them landed on the island, but almost no one turned to look at them.

Because they were already numb, they must be a new batch of slaves sent here.

Men became mining slaves, and women became furnaces and tools for evil cultivators to vent their lust. Young and beautiful girls were even worse, and their blood was often sucked clean.

People kept dying here, and new people were constantly being sent here.

This cycle continued, and it was dark.

Until this group of numb people found that there was no armed escort behind the group of people who had just landed on the island, and there was no group of crazy pirates, their eyes lit up.

"Instructor Chen?" Jiang Pengcheng, who was always calm, suddenly shouted excitedly, shocking everyone.

A haggard middle-aged man suddenly turned his head, with frost on his head and face. Seeing a group of students, he thought he was dreaming, and he couldn't help but stand there, tears in his eyes.

Seeing that it was really the old instructor, everyone rushed up.

Several guards sounded the alarm and quickly surrounded them, but how could they be the opponents of the Dragon Soul team?

In less than an incense stick of time, they were all eliminated.

"Too easy, the force value is very poor!" A student even joked.

"Chief Instructor Chen, how did you become like this?" Bai Su Su's eyes turned red when she saw that the always arrogant Instructor Chen had become like this.

The male team members tried every means to destroy the shackles, but found that the shackles were indestructible. They were sweating all over their heads, but it was useless.

Instructor Chen suddenly thought of something and his face suddenly became tense: "How did you get here? Go, evacuate, this is an order."

"Instructor, you?"

"Go!"

"Evacuate immediately!"

Instructor Chen's expression at this moment seemed as if he had seen the end of the world, and he was extremely terrified.

Once, he was so happy and unrestrained.

Once, he was so indestructible.

At this moment, he was completely like a different person.

Seeing that the students were unmoved, his tiger eyes were full of tears, and he shouted hoarsely: "Go, go!"

Ye Qingtian suddenly remembered something, turned around and walked to Zhou Yi, and said in a deep voice: "Chief Instructor Zhou, please save the old instructor. As long as you save him, I will kowtow to you. I was blind and didn't recognize the great man. Please forgive me." After he said that, he kowtowed to Zhou Yi with a bang.

He nodded and looked at Zhou Yi expectantly.

The old instructor treated him with great kindness. Now, Zhou Yi was the only one who could save the old instructor.

"Okay!" Zhou Yi nodded and said lightly.

A small golden sword appeared out of thin air in front of everyone, the shackles fell apart, and the chain on the scapula also broke inch by inch.

Sure enough, forcibly integrating into steel, it was vulnerable to a single blow, which was simply a waste of natural resources.

"Cultivator?" The old instructor was surprised to see Zhou Yi mumbling something.

"Please, Master, save us!"

A large number of people knelt down in an instant. Seeing the hope of life, the crowd became excited.

Zhou Yi looked at the old instructor, asking for his opinion.

The old instructor said anxiously: "Most of them are persecuted Chinese people. If you want to save them, you must do it as quickly as possible, otherwise it will be too late."

Every time he spoke, he felt anxious, as if the sky was about to fall.

Zhou Yi didn't waste words. Wherever the sword went, all the shackles broke.

What a powerful method!

In the hearts of the people, the admiration for Zhou Yi rose to another level.

"Take them away first, and we must escape. Please." The old instructor looked at Zhou Yi. He knew that this young man was the backbone.

He wanted to stay because there was an elder from the Red Shield Bureau deep in the mine who needed rescue, but he didn't dare to ask again. If it was a few minutes later, everyone might never leave.

"Old instructor, what's the difficulty? Tell us, and Chief Instructor Zhou will make the decision for us. If you don't leave, the Dragon Soul members will not leave." Jiang Pengcheng immediately realized the unfinished words in the old instructor's words.

"No problem, let's go!"

The old instructor made a prompt decision. If he tried to save more people, the Dragon Soul Team might be wiped out. He couldn't waste any more time. He had to escape first and then find a chance to save people. In the ice cave at 100 degrees below zero, which no one dared to enter unless they were in the Transformation Realm, lived a blood-sucking demon, an evil cultivator who had once stirred up China.

"Hehehehe, none of you can leave..."

A voice was far away in the sky, but it seemed to be right in front of him. It was not loud, but it made people's eardrums buzz.

"Too late! It's all my fault! It's all my fault! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I should have made a decision earlier..." Instructor Chen said angrily, his face pale.

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