Qin Lang woke up leisurely and looked at the time. Six hours had passed.

"How many levels will it be?"He thought with some excitement, maybe this time he could directly soar to around level 43.

However, when he called out the attribute panel and looked at it, he was suddenly confused and at a loss.

I saw that behind the level was written: 39.

It was only level 3, which was nothing. The key was the attributes behind it, which made him unable to believe his eyes and even thought he was still dreaming.

【Qin Lang] (Reincarnation)

Level: 39

Life: 300

Mana: 150

Attack Power: 10

Defense Power: 5

Speed: 3

Luck: 140

Infinitely close to the attributes of a level 1 novice!

Is this still a side effect of Longfeng Tianxiang?

He was a little panicked."Four Seventy"'s previous use of Holy Light Baptism failed to wash away the weak state. He knew that the skill of"Dragon and Phoenix Sky Soaring" must be of a very high level, far exceeding Holy Light Baptism, making Holy Light Baptism ineffective.

But he never expected that it would be so terrifying. He had simply reduced his attributes to almost nothing!

Even if it is really a god-level skill, the side effects are a bit exaggerated. If you cut it once, it is not enough and you have to keep cutting it!

Qin Lang stood up in a hurry, planning to call Gouzi back to protect himself.

His current condition was so weak that he would die if he was touched by a high-level monster. etc!

Why is it so dark around here?

Before, it was just that the scenery was dark, but I could still clearly see the things around me, but now, I couldn't see even my fingers.

After looking at the pet information, Gouzi was dead...

Qin Lang's eyelids jumped wildly. He must have met the BOSS, otherwise Gouzi would not have been beaten to death by those monsters.

He stretched out his hand and touched it, and suddenly felt something was wrong. His hand seemed a little heavy. He touched it carefully, and it seemed like a pair of handcuffs!

Did you get yourself into trouble by sleeping like this?

"anyone there?"

Qin Lang tentatively shouted into the darkness, but there was no response after a few seconds. Just when he thought there was no one else around, there was suddenly a warm response.

"What are you making a fuss about? We have to start digging later."

"No one is there, are we ghosts?"

"What are you talking about in your sleep?"

"Alas, another one has gone crazy. When will this day end?"

"You all should be virtuous and have good moral character. Maybe you will become like him someday."

……

Qin Lang twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling that there were people nearby.

But their words also made his doubts deepen. dig? What to dig?

I asked again if I wanted to, but they had already quieted down, and they could even hear a faint snoring coming from the side.

Qin Lang didn't say anything anymore and waited patiently, secretly he should have an answer soon.

After about half an hour, there was a"pop" sound, and then a bright light suddenly appeared, allowing Qin Lang to see his current situation clearly.

He was trapped in a cell. The cell was extremely small, with only enough space for one person to lie down and turn around. There was no room for two people.

On his hand, there was a pair of handcuffs as dark as ink. The handcuffs looked very exquisite, and if you looked closely, they seemed to have a faint fluorescence. I didn't know what material they were made of.

The light source was a small lamp above the aisle, which was now emitting a dim glow.

There was an iron gate in front of him. He glanced at the opposite side. The man opposite just bent over, yawned and muttered:"Who was making such nonsense just now? I couldn't even sleep well."

That person was long and big. With his sharp nose, short body, long and narrow ears, and green skin, Qin Lang immediately recognized the race of the person in front of him—goblin!

"Click."

The iron fence door suddenly rose up, and Qin Lang stood up. As soon as he walked outside, he let out a surprised sound. There were already people standing in front and behind him, and there was a long queue, and he couldn't see it. At the end of the crowd

, he stared at the person in front of him. Could the thin pointed ears be an elf?

As if to satisfy his curiosity, the woman turned her head and glanced at him. , her resolute and delicate face was stained with a little dust, but her beautiful eyes showed a faint trace of despair, as if she could not see the future.

"Dark elf?"Qin Lang blurted out.

The woman looked at Qin Lang doubtfully, and then nodded slightly vigilantly.

Qin Lang didn't know why she was so wary of him. He just said that she was afraid of life, so he didn't pay too much attention......He looked at the other people, not only her, but also many dark elves, and the rest were goblins and dwarves. Almost all that could be seen were these three major races. Except for himself, no other human race was seen.

Although they were of different races, the same thing was that they all wore a pair of handcuffs. Qin Lang couldn't help but wonder, could it be that these handcuffs restricted his abilities?

The large army moved forward slowly, and after a long time they reached the entrance of the passage, where there were many pickaxes, shovels, hammers and other items.

And the person standing guard next to him was a tall orc!

His body looked powerful, with a pair of fangs protruding from his mouth, and a nose ring on his nose.

Seeing Qin Lang staring at him, the orc said impatiently:"What are you looking at? Get the tools and get out!"

Qin Lang casually picked up a pickaxe and followed the female elf in front of him.

Following the dug passage, their vision soon became clear, and they came to a huge underground cave.

The land was as red as fire, but in some places, you could see a black thing emitting a faint light.

"It’s really mining! Qin Lang smacked his lips and was a little speechless. Yesterday, he was the high-spirited president of the Thousand People Guild. He could even"talk and laugh" with the leader of the indigenous sect. However, after just one sleep, he was abducted and taken to a cave like a slave. Mining for them as well!

"Bang! 2.8"

Qin Lang hit it with a pickaxe, and the shock immediately made the palm of his hand numb, his attributes became lower, and his body became extremely weak.

After knocking several times in succession, a small piece of black stone was knocked out. I picked it up and checked it out.

At this time, a prompt sounded in my ear:"Collection was successful, mining proficiency increased by 80, item [Black Crystal] 8X10, and experience gained 12522X60."

Mining can also increase experience, but because it is not hunting, it is only 60 times, without the bonus of the guild skill [Hunting Blessing].

Although Qin Lang has learned these common sub-professions before, he has never practiced them, and they are still 1 It's only level 1. Logically speaking, it's impossible to dig out 8 black crystal stones at once, only 1-2 at most. The reason why this happens is that his luck value is too high. _To read the underlined version of the novel, please download it. Lu

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