The Mightiest Little Peasant

A figure stood on the back of Jiao.

White clothes, black hair, handsome face.

The wild wind hunts, blowing up that white shirt, and picking up the black hair, inexplicably floating, Xianyi.

He raised his eyes and looked at the ancient mountain range ahead.

Here he had been here once before, to accumulate thunderwater for Leichi, and by the way, he made a barbarian.

That Lei Chi had been exploded by him. This time, he came to find materials for refining Lei Chi.

He closed the jiao and skimmed forward.

This Leiya Mountain is very old and existed a long time ago. There are many reasons for its formation. The most mainstream one is the natural Thunder Cave, which is the creation of heaven and earth.

In this mountain range, the dark clouds shrouded all year round, and the thunder light accumulated.

The deeper the thunder, the denser and more dangerous it is.

The soil here, the stones here, the ore veins, and even the vegetation, the fierce beasts are all of the thunder attribute, which is a paradise for Lei Xiu.

In the outer periphery of the mountain range, Lei Xiu wanders all year round, some build cave houses, practice here, and some collect various resources.

Tang Hao went straight in and reached the depths.

Here, the lightning is getting denser and denser.

Last time, Tang Hao deployed the formation here, and led Tianlei to the Leichi.

This time, he continued to go deeper to the deepest part of the mountain range.

The deepest part is a vast depression, gradually sloping downwards, to the middle is a huge pothole, the black paint is an abyss.

The world also called it Lei Yuan, which is the most dangerous place in this mountain range.

On this vast depression, from time to time, a semi-exposed bone was seen.

These are beast bones. In this mountain range, those beasts who are about to die will come here and die quietly.

Over the years, countless animal bones have accumulated here, layer by layer.

In the depression, you can also see several figures, holding a hoe and a shovel, digging the soil over there, doing a great job.

"Thunder is coming!"

From time to time, a shout sounded, and they grabbed the hoe and the shovel, but jumped out of the hole and flashed aside.

Some of them were shrouded in thunderstorms and could not avoid them. They could only sacrifice their magical weapons and resist one.

After the resistance, they picked up the tool and continued to dig, so back and forth.

"Haha! Yes! I dug one!"

Suddenly, in a deep pit, an excited shout came.

"What did you dig?"

"let me see!"

Others climbed out of the potholes and poured out.

"Wow! It's the ancient Thunder Fox. Look at this bone. It is vaguely covered with golden awns. It must be very high during the lifetime. It is the finest refiner material!"

"Mommy, I have dug for so long, and Lei has carried hundreds of ways. Why can't he even dig a fart!"

They scrambled to watch, some were envious and some were indignant.

In the pothole, the uncle laughed with a shovel, very proud.

"Go go, don't read it, you want to dig it yourself!"

He smiled for a while, shook his hands at the crowd, and then continued to dig up hard, digging out the bones of Thunder Fox in the soil and collecting them in his pocket.

Then he continued to dig.

Tang Haoli stood on a mountain beside the depression and watched for a while.

"interesting!"

He chuckled and murmured.

These people were born in infancy, and the spades and hoes in their hands were also specially refined, otherwise they would not be able to dig the soil.

The soil here has been tempered by the sky and thunder, and it is no longer ordinary earth. Not only ordinary tools can not be digged, but even the consciousness cannot be penetrated, so these people can not detect the underground situation, but can only look at luck digging.

And the further down, the older the buried bones, the higher the value.

"I'm going to dig too!"

Tang Hao swooped down and landed on the depression.

As soon as he fell, several uncles and grandpas saw him.

They are all stunned. This guy looks so young. How dare he come to this place. You know, if you don’t have a baby, you are here to die.

"Hey! Boy, you don't want to live!"

"Boy, this is not a place where you can come, don't dig it, don't be chopped to death by thunder!"

They shouted.

Tang Hao grinned and smiled: "Not afraid!"

A group of people also smiled.

"Haha! Look, there is another boy who doesn't know how to be high and thick!"

"Just let him dig and watch how he cries later!"

Everyone was a little disdainful. They were not so bold as they hadn't seen them before, but they weren't very good in the end. They were either directly chopped to death, or choked with blood, and fled in embarrassment.

And even if this kid is slippery and not struck by thunder, there is nothing good to dig.

The good things are below. Without a good tool at hand, it can never be dug out.

"Boy, do you have this?"

An uncle raised Jin Cancan's shovel in his hand and posed it.

Tang Hao smiled thickly and shook his head, "No!"

"Hahaha! Sure enough it was a stunned boy!"

A group of people laughed out loud.

"But, I will soon be there!" Tang Hao said at this time.

"Soon? Where are you going?"

The uncle wondered, wondering.

"Your, isn't it mine!" Tang Hao smiled broadly.

A group of people were stunned. They were all a little unbelievable. They wondered if they had heard it wrong. This little kid said he was going to grab their stuff?

"Stinky boy, you have a big breath! I'm standing here, you have a seed!"

The uncle groaned, a little uncomfortable, he was despised by a stinky boy.

"Haha! This is not a lunatic!"

Everyone else laughed.

But at this moment, Tang Hao stomped gently, and with a bang, he burst into a ruthless momentum and pressed forward.

Those people were shocked, and if they were struck by lightning, they were shocked by this momentum and withdrew.

Their eyes widened wide, showing horror and horror.

Nima!Where is this stupid boy, clearly a terrifying senior senior.

Howling in their hearts, they were very depressed.

What they are most afraid of is this old monster who likes to play tender.

Damn, is it fun to play tender!Is it fun to play them!

They slandered in their hearts, but they dared not say it.

"Former...former...Predecessor, you...good old man, as long as you like, everything on me is yours! A shovel, what's the matter!"

The uncle shuddered, picked up the shovel, and handed it respectfully.

His face was pale, and sweat perched on his forehead.

"No more! I don't need it!"

Tang Hao waved coldly.

He stomped, jumped up, stepped into the air, and shot a palm directly at the ground.

Suddenly, the surging energy surged into a huge translucent handprint, which was severely printed on the ground.

Boom!

The ground cracked and thunderous.

Then, in the eyes of everyone dull and even frightened, the huge handprint was continuously photographed, and Shengsheng photographed a huge pothole on this side of the ground.

"Swoosh!"

In that pothole, bones were constantly captured, flew out, and fell into the hands of the senior.

"I depend! Can it still be?"

They stood there, completely dull.