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It was already dawn when Su Yu climbed out of the mine along the ventilation shaft.

He was covered in blood and his robes were in tatters. He stood on the pile of rocks at the edge of the mine and took a deep breath of the morning breeze mixed with soot.

Came out alive.

He put the three low-grade spiritual stones he found from Zhao Hu into his arms, fastened the iron ruler to his waist, poured out a Bigu Pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

The Bigu Pill enters the abdomen and turns into a warm current flowing to the limbs and bones, relieving some fatigue.

But the fatigue in his heart could not be relieved - four black marks entrenched on his chest, reminding him of his debt to heaven all the time.

Four, five more to go.

Just as he was thinking about what to do next, a loud shout suddenly came from behind him.

"Stop!"

Su Yu paused and turned around.

Han Tie, the general manager of the mine, came from a short distance with two of his men.

Han Tie is in his early forties and is on the fourth level of Qi Refining. He is a well-known figure in this mine.

He was wearing a half-worn steward's robe, and a hundred-smelted steel knife hung on his waist.

"That boy!"

Han Tie stood ten steps away and glanced at the bloodstains on Su Yu's body with a gloomy gaze. There were hundreds of slaves in the mine, and he did not remember the name of each slave. What's more, Su Yu's face was covered with blood and his face could not be seen clearly, "The Xisan Mine caved in, and you actually came out alive.

Where are Zhao Hu and the others?"

"Dead."

Su Yu said.

Han Tie's face darkened: "How did you die?"

"He was killed by a landslide."

Su Yu's expression didn't change.

Han Tie stared into his eyes and sneered: "Land-in?

The blood on your body is human blood, not your blood.

And the iron ruler on your waist - that's Zhao Hu's magic weapon."

Su Yu was silent.

Han Tie waved his hand, and his two men quickly spread out to surround Su Yu in the center - both were on the second level of Qi Refining.

"The rules of the mine, mine slaves fight privately, kill without mercy."

Han Tie looked at Su Yu condescendingly, "Not to mention that you killed the supervisor.

If you don't fight, I'll give you a good time."

Su Yu looked at the formation in front of him - two subordinates at the second level of Qi Refining, plus Han Tie, who was at the fourth level of Qi Refining.

A day ago he could only kneel down and beg for mercy, but now he has time to explode.

Time Blast's damage depends on the total amount of time traces.

The fusion of the King Monument resulted in thirty time marks, and together with the points accumulated previously, there were more than thirty points in total.

The timing tear caused by more than thirty time marks is more than enough to deal with the miscellaneous fish on the first and second levels of Qi refining - the timing is fragile in the early stage of Qi refining, and the timing tear is enough to completely disrupt the heartbeat and blood flow and kill you on the spot within a few breaths.

But for Han Tie, who was on the fourth level of Qi Refining, it could only cause slight fluctuations in timing - a skipped heartbeat and a momentary stagnation of spiritual energy, which was far from fatal.

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