Mixed Miners

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, but if you are the master's words, you should answer it truthfully. Otherwise, our protoss don't mind to completely erase your spirits from the mortal world. This kind of spirit is still in the bag of the master." Skadeka With the machete in his hand pointing at Fuyu, a horrible breath directly locks all the spirits, and the sweat of the beans is instantly rolled out from all the spirits.

Yang Ling's cheeks pumped a few kicks on Skadeka's ass. "Prim up!"

"Yes~Yes, Master!" Skadeka quickly hugged his eyes and folded the scimitar, standing next to the child who was stunned by the teacher.

"I just got some information from the consciousness of the saints. You should have a life span of less than a thousand years for each of the saints. The longer the time, the weaker the body is, right?" Yang Ling asked faintly.

"Yes!" Fuyu quickly wiped his sweat on his forehead with his sleeves.

"That is their vitality to maintain this kind of spiritual life with their own lives. Now, your saints have been unable to support the consumption of the spiritual species, and the aura is getting thinner. If I guess it is good, up to three years. The saints and the spirits will die."

"Predecessors~, please save the spirits and the saints!" The trembled old patriarch directly fell into the air.

"Please help the predecessors to save the spirits and the saints!" The remaining group of spiritual masters also fell.

The spiritual species is the foundation of the spiritual existence. The holy woman has a supreme position among the spiritual people. The power of the spiritual sanctuary comes from the spiritual species. Only the holy woman can drive. Once the spiritual species die, the holy woman dies, for the spirit. For a race that is sparsely populated, it is basically not too far away from the genocide.

In the past three years, like the same hammer, the last insistence of all the spirits was completely smashed.

"Get up, I am here for this matter, let me go and see the genus!" Yang Ling stepped forward after he finished speaking, and immediately fell under a cliff, a kilometer deep dry. A pit, a decaying stake at the bottom of the pit, a thin, yellowish branch on the stake, and two braided leaves gently sway in the wind.

"Yang seniors, this kind of spiritual species can still be saved!" The elders asked awkwardly.

"Can save, but it is very expensive, and it is very painful for the saint. I don't know if she can hold on!" Yang Ling said with a dignified look.

"Yang seniors, as long as they can save the spirit, I... I can endure any pain, and I must... I can hold on!" A screaming voice rang behind me.

Yang Ling turned to look at this pale and thin little girl. "This is far more than a thousand times more than a thousand times more painful than you think, and once the spirit is completely resurrected, you will lose your freedom, and eternal life will accompany the spirit." ”

"I... I... willing!" The little girl was paler, but she nodded firmly.

Yang Ling sighed and reached out to touch the little girl's yellow hair, and then said to Skadeka: "The mobilization of all the speaker's level blocks the entire spiritual world, and no accidents are allowed."

"Yes, master!" Skadeka is very suspicious, but he did not think too much. The boss's words, whether right or wrong, must be fully implemented, otherwise it is not a good younger brother.

Along with the violent swaying of the nearby space, the horror of the Protoss of the Protoss continued to appear around a group of spiritual people. Under the impact of the violent rules, the space of the world can not withstand this power, and it is dark. The void cracks spread like a spider web in all directions to the endless universe, and even the boundaries of the spiritual realm began to collapse.

Under the command of Skadeka, the Speakers of this group of Protoss came quickly and quickly, and after they greeted Yang Ling, they disappeared into the void and disappeared without a trace.

"Call~~" A group of spiritual imaginary strongmen are all like being fished out of the water. Skadeka did not lie, and all the protoss of the Protoss have reached the point.

"Except for Kai Lingyue, everyone should not be near 10,000 kilometers."

"Yes~!" All the spiritual people also rushed to leave.

"Skadka, help me protect the law, any wind and grass will not appear!"

"Yes, master!" Skadeka's eyebrows flashed, and a holographic projection of the spiritual world showed that the twenty green dots were distributed around the spirit world.

Yang Ling once again used the knowledge of God to sweep the entire mountain. The power of the horror of the gods was like a flood. Many beasts and even low-level spirits were fainted.

A reiki, Yang Ling wrapped in Lingyue children in the middle of the dead stump, and then said: "You can think about it?"

"Predecessors, I think about it! For the spiritual family, I am willing to do anything!" Lingyue children did not have the initial panic and cowardice, and the pale little face was a little more determined and strong.

"Very good, although the process is very painful, but it is not a relief for you~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You are a companion elf of the spiritual kind. Once the resurrection of the spirit, you will be accompanied by the spirit. Get rid of the fate of Shouyuan, who is only a thousand years old."

After Yang Ling finished, he put out a finger and gently pressed the eyebrow of Lingyueer. The consciousness entangled the gods and fell into her consciousness space. Then a lot of spiritual power poured into it, among the green light, suddenly one The rune begins to light up.

Behind Yangling, a 20,000-meter-high tree of ghost trees emerged. The soft green light reflected the sky, the branches swayed, the leaves were wandering, and the white flowers between the branches and leaves were shining like stars.

Driven by Yang Ling's consciousness, the six runes in Lingyue's consciousness space gradually emerged from her body, and then slowly rise to the height of tens of thousands of meters. Under the perfusion of spiritual power, these runes are getting brighter and brighter. More and more, each of them is several kilometers in size, like six huge colored suns floating in the air, and then the colored light emitted by these runes gradually condenses into an extremely complicated six-pointed star pattern in the air.

"Boom~~"

The void swayed fiercely, and the center of the six-pointed star suddenly collapsed into a huge colored vortex.

Behind Yang Ling, the green tree suddenly swayed wildly, and a large amount of green mist was released and turned into a whirlpool of green wulong with a thickness of 10,000 meters.

Below the vortex is facing the big pit.

Lingyue children closed their eyes at this time, the thin body trembled constantly, the sweat poured out from her body like a stream, and all the clothes were soaked in an instant, only a vortex with a fist size on her head, a dark green water flow Constantly falling into her body from the vortex, and at her feet, the same six-pointed star pattern covering the entire bottom of the pit is constantly flashing, and a rich life-like atmosphere like the flood of the **** is continuously injected into the dead roots through the six-pointed star. Among them.