Mixed Miners

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When the stick climbed out of the red yuan, the surrounding Lantern was more chaotic. A lot of Yuanxiao panicked back and back, and the back was too late to retreat. Many of them were squeezed together, and a large area of ​​trampling, many of them actually turned out. Bite each other.

The head of the scorpion king was obviously a little irritated, and the eight claws of the steel giant wood kept jumping up and down, and a pile of dust and gravel on the ground of the raft rolled up, and the ground followed the vibration.

This movement of the Scorpion King has intensified the panic of the Yuan Zhenqun. Many of the Lanterns have spread their wings and flew into the air. There are ordinary, red patterns, and they are screaming around, and the scenes are strange and indescribable. .

The time lasted for a few minutes. When Yang Ling felt that he was going to collapse, "呜~~" a low snoring came out of the mouth of the scorpion king. The Yuanxiao group suddenly calmed down and then receded like a tide.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the Lantern disappeared cleanly, leaving only one invincible scorpion king. It finally stared at Yang Ling, then took eight giant legs and turned into a red light. In sight.

A few minutes later, the warning sound of the meteor battle in my mind disappeared. At the moment when the Scorpion King retired, the invisible restraint in the surrounding air disappeared.

"Go ~!" Yang Ling appeared in the mining car next to the flash.

"Boss, wait for me~!" The stick re-drilled into the mouth of the red Lantern, and then the eight legs were flying fast, and the blink of an eye followed.

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In the courtyard of the system, Yang Ling was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, his eyes closed, and his body was soaked, and there was no strength in the collapse.

The two eggs twirled around him and turned around, and there was a scream in his mouth. From time to time, he put out his tongue and licked his face.

A group of white birds leisurely play in the small lake.

A red Lantern is squatting on the ground, and the tail is lazy and squatting, and the eyebrows are playing with the meta-mineral ore on the ground.

Everything is so peaceful, as if nothing was born.

Half an hour later, Yang Ling sat up from the ground, like a sly old man, dragging his legs slowly to the side of the well, and buried the whole head in the water.

"Call~!"

When he looked up, the pale face was slightly red.

This time, it was really a deadly situation, but it was still a life. I don’t know if it’s a sacred possession or a good star.

Recall that the hill-like scorpion king and the dense scorpion group, as well as the scene of being bound by an unknown thing, can not move his legs. The fear of the liver and gallbladder still makes him squat, Nima, see A lively can smash the scorpion, and it takes a lot of rehearsal to repair the mold.

Sitting on the edge of the well and staying in the wood for ten minutes, Yang Ling climbed up and threw the three dead Lanterns from the ring into the yard, then waved to the stick.

"Boss, what happened?" The stick quickly climbed over.

"Get me out of the meat~!" Yang Ling pointed to the three-headed scorpion.

The stick seems to know that Yang Ling is not in a good mood now. He is very honest and has started to work. This is just a few ordinary scorpions. The sticks of the sticks are like a few windmills. They only hear the dense sound of "咔嚓咔嚓". The three heads of enamel were quickly cut and broken.

The two eggs were very excited to pick up a long squat, and they ran away, and then ran back with their mouths open, then they picked up a leg, but they ran away. Run your mouth back, then pick up another leg...

Yang Ling’s forehead is full of dense black lines. He really doubts that this product is a terrestrial dog with an alien biological skin. All the attributes are completely inherited from the characteristics of the dog, and all of them are enlarged.

The stick quickly cleared the Yuanxiao meat, so it was a big pile. Yang Ling estimated that there were at least five or six hundred kilograms. So he waved the Yuanxiao meat into the ring and remembered the Yuanxiao, which he had previously discarded. It’s a pity that it’s a pity that you have to open a three-square-meter barbecue restaurant. This meat is not enough at all. If you go... he can’t help but fight a chill.

Exit the system, take a shower, Yang Ling fell to the sand.

He needs a good quiet to calm the fears that are encountered today.

The news is playing on the TV.

A breeze came behind him, accompanied by a hint of fragrance, a pair of soft little hands gently pressed on his head.

"A large number of right-wing people in Japan gathered at the ruins of the Yasukuni Shrine to ask the government to rebuild the Yasukuni Shrine..."

Yang Ling said with his eyes closed: "If they build it, you will go back and fry again!"

"Yes, the master ~!" Oda Snowko nodded quickly, and every time a god-like man said a word, she would complete it without compromise.

"The Pentagon has reported that the US military will further strengthen its military cooperation with the Philippines. It will send three additional warships and 20 F22 fighters to the Philippine military base, and will begin a five-day military exercise next week..."

"The United States just shot the latest space plane x57B yesterday. This epoch-making aircraft can fly continuously for 33 months without stopping outside the atmosphere. It can use any laser weapon it carries to attack any military target on the earth within half an hour..."

"With the Russian News Agency, the United States has secretly deployed a mysterious new type of weapon that is different from any current thermal weapon on the planet. It is safer and more efficient than nuclear weapons, and can instantly destroy enemy military targets..."

The news of the American captain's jump from the TV can't attract any interest from Yang Ling. At most, it is a grin. www.wuxiaspot.com~ These latest weapons on the Earth's seemingly incomparably tall, for the aliens they own. For China in the floating cannon, it is a **** of the fifth war.

When he thought of the floating cannon, he immediately sat up and entered the system space with a flash of his body.

The Oda Snow, who was helping him to massage, was so helpless that a delicate face was first of all fear, then slowly bent his eyebrows, revealing a smile.

A powerful master must be doing something mysterious.

" Stick, you said last time you can copy the floating guns right?" When Yang Ling entered the system, he couldn't wait to ask for a stick that was flying with his wings and practicing flying.

The red Lantern slammed in front of him, and an ugly big mouth heard the sound of the stick. "Well, copying is not difficult, but there are still few elements and materials on the planet! Boss, what do you want?"

Yang Ling was a bit frustrated, and she really thought that it was totally different from the reality. So she was disheartened and waved her hand and said, "I wanted to copy a few mines and take them. When I met the army of the scorpion, I could kill them. The materials can't be combined, or forget it!"8