The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

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Chapter 48

Thousands of slave miners crowded in the small square in the middle of the camp.

dong dong dong.

At this time, a heavy voice sounded, and the eyes of the slaves narrowed. They saw two pairs of armored monks coming out. The standard magic weapon, the long knife, was fully armed, and a wave of evil spirit rushed towards his face.

And the leader, wearing a bronze-colored armor with streaks of blood on it, was Cao Zhao, the overseer of the mining camp.

At this time, Cao Zhao was dragging a large knife like a door panel backwards.

The tip of the knife rubbed against the ground, making a sizzling sound.

For some reason, the hearts of all the miners tightened up, and the originally noisy voices also instantly quieted down, and there was an uneasy and suppressed atmosphere in the air.

Slave miners are not fools. These supervisors are usually in ordinary attire, and they are rarely so heavily armed.

What's more, they were all oppressed to mine underground day and night, but they were all summoned to the surface suddenly, obviously something big happened.

Boom!

Cao Zhao walked up to all the slave miners, pointed the big knife in his hand in front of him, and glanced at the thousands of slaves with his gloomy eyes, showing a hint of blood.

He suddenly sneered: "You, is anyone dissatisfied with me?"

All the slave miners looked at each other, and no one dared to speak out.

Cao Zhao suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the nearest miner: "Are you dissatisfied with me?"

"No, no." The miner hurriedly shook his head, not daring to look directly into Cao Zhao's eyes.

"No?" Cao Zhao smiled slightly: "In the past two months, have you paid enough ore?"

"Lord Cao, not yet..."

Just as the miner was about to explain, a jet of black knife light slashed down, and the miner was split into two pieces from head to toe. Cao Zhao flicked the big knife in his hand, blood splashed: "The first one."

He looked at the second person, smiled and said, "What about you, have you paid enough ore this month?"

"Master Cao, I'll be right away..." the slave miner shouted hastily.

puff!

With a flash of the knife, the slave miner died on the spot. Cao Zhao licked the blood sprayed on his face and grinned, "That's it...the second one."

Then, the third, the fourth...

Cao Zhao walked up to the slave miners one by one, no matter how they begged for mercy, resisted, or ran away, as long as they answered that they did not hand in the ore, Cao Zhao would kill them without saying a word.

In just one stick of incense time, more than a hundred miners were hacked to death by Cao Zhao.

There were bloody remains all over the ground, and the pungent bloody smell soared into the sky.

The rest of the slave miners are a little frantic, is Cao Zhao crazy?

Although he also killed people before.

But at most, kill a few assassins. As long as everyone obeys the rules, there is no danger of life. But now, Cao Zhao is killing without rules.

Both of them understand how difficult mining is, and they hardly complete the task.

Isn't this inevitable?
Some people wanted to run, but they were surrounded by overseers and monks. They were imprisoned. In the eyes of these overseers, they were like ants. Anyone who dared to run would be killed on the spot.

After killing hundreds of slaves, the evil fire in Cao Zhao's heart finally vented a little.

When he walked in front of another miner, the miner shouted at the fastest speed, "Master Cao, you can kill me, but I don't want to die for no reason. I paid it every month before. Master Li Hong can kill me." Testify for me."

"Li Hong?" Cao Zhao looked at a supervisor beside him.

The supervisor looked at the slave, came to Cao Zhao, and said in a low voice: "This man is An Zha from the No. 8 mine. He is a veteran. He has been in the mine for two years. name."

Being able to live in the mine for two years is extremely rare, and there must be some extraordinary means.

Even among the miners, there are classes.

Some veterans and strong players will stand out.

Cao Zhao squinted his eyes and looked at the thin black miner. He said coldly, "What about this month, have you paid enough ore?"

"Lord Cao." Anza cupped his hands and said, "In the past few months, there has been a strange and evil wind in the mine. Once it blows, the ore will disappear, so we can hardly dig the ore."

"Yaofeng," Cao Zhao laughed loudly, and raised the knife fiercely, and was about to chop it down: "You dare to scare me?"

"My lord, if you don't believe me, you can ask all the miners present." An Zha raised his head to face Cao Zhao's knife, and said hastily and calmly without avoiding it.

call!
The blade almost touched Anza's scalp, and then stopped suddenly. A trace of the sharp edge still cut in, and blood dripped from Anza's head, but he said loudly without noticing it, "Please be aware, my lord."

Cao Zhao frowned, turned his eyes away, and looked at the others: "Speak."

Following Cao Zhao's inquiry.

The remaining miners finally had time to explain, talking about what they had seen and heard in the mine.

One can still invent.

But ten, one hundred, and even almost all the slaves in the mine all said in unison that they had seen the evil wind, and some details were depicted very realistically, which finally made Cao Zhao feel that something was wrong.

Before, he always thought that these miners were on collective strike, but after careful investigation, it was not the case. Is the mine really haunted?

What evil wind?
Cao Zhao didn't believe it at all, and there must be a reason behind it.

"Go down and check."

Cao Zhao immediately sent supervisors down to the mine, but he didn't know if he didn't check. After checking, Cao Zhao was so angry that the three corpses jumped. Almost every mine had countless cracks, and all the ore disappeared.

The Mo family naturally has a magical instrument for detecting black crystals, like a mirror, which can reveal black crystal mines as deep as thousands of meters.

But now, there is a huge smoky crystal vein.

Almost gutted.

While Cao Zhao was frightened and furious, strong fear surged in his heart. He was finally sure that there was a huge black hand behind this. As for Fei, he must take the blame.

With so many Mo Jing disappearing, I am afraid that even ten of his heads would not be enough for the Mo family to chop off.

These black crystals are the lifeblood of the Mo family.

In order to compete for this resource star back then.

It is said that even the gods participated in the war.

Whoever touches Mo Jing, let alone a small overseer, even the direct descendants of the Mo family, have no good fruit to eat.

"It's over, it's over."

Cao Zhao's face was pale, like an ant on a hot pot, shuttling back and forth in the mine, his voice was like a mad dog: "Who, who did it?"

"Lord Cao, someone said that he saw a man in the mine who was abnormal and possessed magic power."

Fang Ping, the supervisor of the No. 7 mine, reported that Cao Zhaomeng stopped and shouted, "Take him here quickly."

After a while, a bald man was brought in with six ring scars on his head. When he saw Cao Zhao, he knelt down and said, "Little Gu Fang, I have seen Mr. Cao."

"Stop talking nonsense, and tell me what you know right away. If you lie to me, what will happen?" Cao Zhao's eyes were crazy and bloodshot, obviously collapsed to the limit by the pressure in his heart.

(End of this chapter)