Inside the prison.

Master Hru looked tired and gasped, holding a big hammer in both hands, and was struggling hard at a piece of iron in front of him.

It's been nine days in a row.

It was the ninth day since he was captured.

These demons don't treat him as human beings.

He asked him to swing a hammer every day, and he didn't even let him say anything.

More importantly, every time I eat, a group of damn bastards take the opportunity to steal their jobs.

He hadn't had a few full meals in nine days.

During this period, he prayed countless times, praying that the innate great saint could descend to glory and eradicate these demons.

But after nine consecutive days, the innate Great Sage did not even have a hair coming.

While this disappointed him, he hated everyone in the prison even more.

Fuck it!

He swore that after he went out, he would use all his relationships to kill everyone here.

Nine days passed, but it was not that he had gained nothing!

During these nine days, he actually developed a new hobby.

That is to like to count silver coins secretly.

During these nine days, the warden of this prison actually gave him a lot of silver coins, saying that they could be used to buy food.

At first he was a little strange, but gradually he had accepted everything, and he secretly saved a lot of silver coins. The more he saved, the happier he became.

Almost every day when the lights are turned off, he would secretly take out the silver coins he had saved and count them again and again.

He found that counting silver coins was his greatest pleasure.

This thing can buy spiritual rice, wine, and other daily necessities.

This is simply weird!

Every time his food was stolen, he would secretly buy some spiritual rice to eat.

Sometimes I buy some spiritual wine to drink.

He found that silver coins seemed to be available in this prison, except that they could not buy them freely.

In addition, he also secretly asked someone to inquire in the dark, and soon learned that this kind of silver coin could be spent outside.

And I buy more things outside.

This surprised Master Hru even more.

He wiped the hot sweat from his body hard, and tried his best to rotate the sledgehammer, thinking in his mind that he would take out the silver coins and count them again.

While he was busy with the sledgehammer, he did not notice that a thief covered in darkness ran to the place where he hid his money, secretly took out all four silver coins he hid, and laughed strangely, quickly fled here.

Soon, all the work today was completed.

After quickly finishing the meal, Master Hru hurried to the place where he hid his money. However, after he carefully opened it, he was shocked to find that it was empty inside.

His four silver coins had disappeared at some point.

"There are thieves, thieves, come and catch thieves..."

Master Hru's voice was shrill and he hurriedly shouted.

The prison guards were soon alarmed, and they looked furious and said nothing. They swung their whip and started thrusting on him.

"Ouch! Ouch! It hurts so much, don't beat me anymore. Someone stole my silver coins and caught a thief... Ouch, Ouch, my silver coins..."

Master Hru screamed and ran away with his head in his arms.

However, the guards ignored him and continued to suck him wildly.

Not far away, Su Yuan was silently staring at all this.

Who would have thought that Master Hru, who was so crazy about countless people across the country, would have ended up like this now?

In prison, a few unknown dark creatures can beat him up at will.

"But can this old boy really cure the national lord's illness?"

Su Yuan secretly said.

Regardless of whether it can be cured or not, it doesn't matter now, the king is dead anyway.

It is not impossible to say that the king was killed by Su Yuan.

If he had not imprisoned Master Heru, the Lord Longya might be really saved.

"Well, keep locking up. When will you not believe in the Heavenly Saint Sect? Then you will directly contract."

Su Yuan made up his mind and turned around and left here.

There was nothing wrong in the next few days.

Su Yuan kept renting the newly summoned skeleton soldiers to waves of earthlings for use. In addition, other earthlings voluntarily returned the skeleton soldiers and lent them to others.

In just two days, the remaining tens of thousands of people have all had a skeleton army.

They fought every second, and almost started to act quickly as soon as they got the skeleton soldiers. For most people on earth, they obviously tend to be more violently conquered.

In two days, more than 20,000 people successfully found enough runes to complete the room upgrade.

In the next few days, Su Yuan was not idle and continued to rent the newly summoned skeleton soldiers to more people.

He must have completed the system's tasks.

But even after completing the task, he didn't want to stop this kind of skeleton soldier who rented it.

Because there are too many skeleton soldiers, his place will definitely not be able to be stored, so he can only leave it to these people on earth to raise.

Anyway, one day, I can summon it back whenever I want to use it.

"Everyone, do you need evolution liquid and bloodline pill to create maps? It can help the skeleton soldiers and other dark creatures to upgrade to one level again!"

Su Yuan shouted in the forum area.

He is planning to give all these manufacturing maps to the Earthlings.

In this way, they will probably use it for the skeleton soldiers, which means that someone else has raised the soldiers for him.

Win-win results!

The forum area once again caused a lot of sensation, and countless people on earth left messages.

Su Yuan was not stingy at all and immediately passed to the forum area.

Just like that, time spent a few days again.

Finally, the final mission period is getting closer.

Su Yuan opened the panel and stared at the mission deadline on the panel.

Remaining time: 0 days, 0:2:52 seconds.

2 minutes and 51 seconds.

2 minutes and 50 seconds.

…

Time passes by bit by bit.

Not only Su Yuan, but all the people on earth are also staring at the numbers in front of them.

Those earthlings who did not get the skeleton soldiers all felt heavy in their hearts and were silently waiting for the last moment.

Maybe it's life or death.

But for those of them who are struggling on the survival line, it may be better to die.

Death means liberation!

10 seconds!

9 seconds!

8 seconds!

…

3 seconds!

2 seconds!

1 second!

【bite!】

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To be continued...