Mixed Miners

No, this will definitely die, and the amount of information is too big, far beyond what I can afford.

Yang Ling was embarrassed at this time, but still felt that he could not wait for the information of the golden compass to die.

However, according to the instinct of helping the refining compasses in the past, if the information cannot be completely accepted, the fusion will fail. The result of the failure is that the compass collapses. If the compass collapses, the space inside the compass will also collapse. Nearly 40 million people will die in the whole, and all the efforts made in front of them are all ruined, and without the time difference of the compass space, it is impossible to find the ultimate answer about fate anyway.

In an instant, countless thoughts in Yang Ling’s mind passed by.

But if you want to control the size of the flow of information, you must control the speed at which mental power is sucked away by the compass.

However, this compass is too powerful, and its power completely exceeds Yang Ling's control ability. Therefore, even if Yang Ling wants to control his mental power through consciousness, he can't do it at all, and he can only be sucked away.

"Control... how to control?"

Yang Ling feels that he is almost collapsing. He resists dizziness and rises to the gods and falls on the compass. At the same time, a lot of spirits and spirits are pouring into the compass to try to suppress the compass, but suddenly in the hole in the center of the compass. A white cloud sprayed out, and then it rolled into a super-large three-dimensional labyrinth that shrouded the entire Shenhai. Yangling only felt the white mist in front of him, and the layers were stacked like waves, and I didn’t know how long it was. He was surprised that he had not been sucked to death by the compass. Suddenly a green light flashed in front of him. When he saw it clearly, he found himself standing on a small island, a dilapidated wooden house next to him, a withered Small tree.

This scene is very familiar!

Yang Ling quickly swept away with the knowledge of God, and as if he had guessed it, it was on the top of the dead tree in the compass. Last time, he was thrown into the top of the canyon by the scorpion of the dragon. It was a sacred sorcerer, and then it was sent here, and made a very weird dream, dreaming that the Elf Queen told herself and she must have a leg, and also gave birth to a daughter called Lingyue.

But after he entered the compass, he once searched for the tree in the corner of the compass, but never found it. This dead tree is like a sudden disappearance.

But today, I have come to this place again.

This big tree should be the tree of life of the elves, but what does Compass want to do when it comes to it?

Yang Ling thought hard and thought that the knowledge was scanned in all directions, but what surprised him was that only the dead tree could be seen in the scan of God. In addition, the fog of the tumultuous thing could not be seen.

Is it for me to save this tree?

A 10,000-meter-high green tree behind Yang Ling emerged. He decided to release a rain of life magic to see if his thoughts had any effect.

But at the moment when the virtual tree appeared, the horrible suction that just merged with the compass appeared again. I saw a huge golden compass on the sky, and the rim was spinning, the spirit behind Yangling. The big tree illusion was slowly pulled out from his body.

I rely on it, it’s finished!

Yang Ling's entire body has lost control and can't move. He can only watch the big tree of the spirit leave his body, and then slowly merge with the dead tree below.

As the spirits merged into it, it was not known how many billions of trees began to exude life, some bark began to turn green, and some dry branches sprouted leaf buds, a cluster of green light near the new green branches Flying, the light and shadow of various bees and butterflies appear around the big tree, and Yang Ling feels that he has become this big tree. It seems that there is a long-lost familiarity that is slowly waking up in the body...

I don’t know how long it took, Yang Ling’s body suddenly suddenly wakes up, and the tree disappears between the moments. He discovers that his **** is still in the sea of ​​God. The golden compass hangs in the sea of ​​the gods, like the same round of gold. The sun, emitting golden light reflects the entire dojo.

The green spiritual tree still stands in the middle of the dojo and does not disappear.

Did Laozi just have a dream?

Yang Ling Chang Shu breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated for a long time and then put his consciousness on the compass of the sky. At the moment he fell, he suddenly trembled and his eyes bulged out. He actually felt that the compass had been His sense of spirit and soul is completely integrated, just as familiar as the soul tower of the town, and the gods are on it. He even sees all the circumstances in the compass space, including the big tree that has begun to sprout. At this time, it is standing in the basin surrounded by mountains in the center of the compass. The new green leaves radiate a touch of green light, and the surrounding clouds are like dreams.

Does this mean that I have successfully integrated the gold compass!

Yang Ling feels like a squatting feeling of suddenly rubbing a piece of gold brick. He has been staying for half a minute before returning to God. The gods quickly quit the sea of ​​God, only to find that the confrontation of the virtual shadow and the gossip have disappeared. The broken town of the soul has also begun to slowly recover, the big gourd and the town soul tower have also resumed contact.

Ok! Yang Ling once again breathed a sigh of relief. The town’s soul world was still alive. After picking up the big gourd and the soul tower, he began to study how to resurrect several hanging elders.

Once again, choose the elder elder who had failed the resurrection and click Resurrection.

"叮~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The system has no control over the resurrection of the XXXX servant..."

Just as the news popped up, a sieve-sized golden yellow compass appeared in the back of Yang Ling's head, and several rounds of wheels twitched.

The soul tower of the town in the Shenhai Sea suddenly burst into black light. A bronze wheel at the bottom of the tower emerged as a volley, and the reincarnation of the shrine fell. A glaucoma in the palace spewed out and then directly rushed into the compass.

"Hey~, the XXXX war servant was resurrected successfully, deducting the system holder's billion-dollar equivalent of ore!"

I rely on Yang Ling to look at the image of the demon who has become a color image on the light curtain. The skin can't help but pump a few times. It is obvious that this resurrection is the credit of the compass, but the system has to deduct the cost of resurrection. Too shameless!

However, Yang Ling is too lazy to consider this issue. As long as the most important resurrection function can be used, he will quickly communicate with the compass in the sea of ​​God. Sure enough, he will see the resurrected master under the soul tower of the central altar of the compass space. Sitting on the ground with a sad look, his face is extremely distorted and fearful, his body is still lingering, and it seems that he has not yet recovered from the horrible robbery. 8)