Mixed Miners

嘎~!

Yang Ling had not had time to ask the situation. I saw the area between the city and the pyramid. A flat sand suddenly began to bulge. A lot of sand slid down like a stream of water. Then, a red and black giant leg pierced the sand. It was revealed, and then it was one. Then, the sand dunes became taller and taller. As the sand fell heavily, a hill was like a hill, and it was red and red. The huge Yuanxiao, which was intertwined with red and black legs, came out.

After the scorpion king came out, he looked up at the top of the tower and his eyes sparkled with strange red light.

To be honest, standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the distance of four or five kilometers, the Scorpion King does not appear to be big. Compared with the first meeting, Yang Ling feels much better in his heart.

"呜~~~" The scorpion king screamed at the top of the tower with a low and long squeaking sound. The rolling sound was like a thunder, and the surrounding sand and stones were blown away hundreds of meters away.

Yang Ling also simply closed the invisible function of the armor. Now that he has been discovered, the next step is to see who killed who, and when he survives, he is crying and laughing.

"Boss ~!" Stick is very nervous and back a few steps.

Yang Ling didn't talk, and put the stick into the ring as soon as he put it in his hand. According to the current situation, the stick stayed and the cannon fodder could not be counted.

Just as Yang Ling put away the stick, in the sand next to the king of the scorpion, two red enamels were drilled out, which was obviously the younger brother of the two gods.

Yang Ling couldn't help but jump a few times, but her heart was a bit clear. After she was killed by herself and the stick, the two of her sons were the best.

The two red Lanterns did not stop at all. After drilling the sand, they turned into two groups of red light and shadow, and rushed up along the huge stone strips.

Yang Ling did not want to escape at all. There is such a scorpion king. Under its powerful space binding ability, running actually has no meaning at all. Whether it is a few kilometers or a dozen kilometers, it will be bound by it. Not to mention that on this planet, his speed has been greatly suppressed, and he simply ran away from the two red lanterns.

"呛~"

A cold volley volleyed, and Yang Ling’s body leaped high and rushed down.

A few kilometers away, and in a matter of seconds, Yang Ling almost saw his reflection in the eyes of Yuan Zhen.

"Call~"

Yuanxiao was not close, and a long serrated long tail suddenly pierced the space and reached the front.

"cut!"

Yang Ling shouted, and he was full of vitality. He grabbed the flying sword in the air and smashed against the long-tailed pheasant.

Today, he is not the first time he played against the Red Lantern. At that time, he could not even see the red Lantern attack, but now he can clearly see every movement of the Lantern Festival. At the same time, the vitality of the body has long been not the kind of degree that will stop and gasp when the two swords are cut. Almost the true Yuan Dynasty is perfect, and there seems to be a hidden energy furnace in the body, as if there is endless energy.

A lot of vitality like the money does not flow into the flying sword, the gray flying sword used by the weekdays exudes a brilliant and shining light, the violent vitality constantly erupts from the blade, tearing heavy air and gravity, high-speed shock Bounced.

Between the electric and the stone fire, the flying sword is not biased on the tail of the Lantern.

"噗嗤~!"

With a burst of blood, a red broken tail flew out, accompanied by a painful mourning. In the face, a red scorpion’s feet swayed down the steps and slid all the way down. Blood.

Chinese people watching American movies, especially some horror movies, always have to worry about the IQ of foreigners. They obviously knock down the bad guys, but they don’t worry about killing him. Instead, they immediately drop their sticks and go to the women. The main secretary, I, I, help her solve the rope, what, then, the bad guy climbed up, and he died from the back.

Every time I watched this kind of shot, Yang Ling was very irritated. This director of Nima's two will arrange this kind of story, but what makes him itch is that this kind of bridge is so happy, repeated. Appeared in more than n movies.

Therefore, Yang Ling swears in his heart that if Laozi encounters this situation one day, he will not be soft, first kill! Kill it! Kill it! !

As the saying goes, double fists are difficult to attack four hands, not to mention, now is the desperate moment, must first kill one.

Therefore, Yang Ling did not take into account the Yuanxiao, which had already appeared in the second head. The body swayed like a light and shadow, and caught up with the Lantern that had not yet fully stood still.

With a louder roar, the two legs of the Yuanxiao were cut off, and then the wing of the armor suddenly unfolded, fluttering with wings and flying, and a large amount of blood sprinkled from the air.

"砰~!"

Yang Ling, who had just landed on his feet, felt like he was being smashed by a huge stone. A long red tail was drawn from the side to the back of his shoulder. Suddenly, a huge impact made him stand unsteady and his body rolled forward.

Almost at the same time, the Yuan Zhen, who had broken his leg in the air, screamed and rushed down to his back.

Although Yang Ling did not have long eyes behind him, but in the thought of God, he clearly saw this situation. Just the second scorpion attacked him, he really couldn’t escape. If he hid, the second sword would never be cut. That Yuanxiao, but unfortunately, it is still a lot.

This is the drawback of being empty and having no skill. If you reach the realm of God, you must do a good job of training the Yufu sword.

But for now, you still have to survive first.

In the mind of God ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ just behind the Yuanxiao is about to hit his back, a lot of vitality suddenly emerged from Yangling's Dantian, under the control of God's mind, tumbling around the body, The body he flew in the air suddenly turned over.

"Go to death~!"

With Yang Ling's snoring, the red Lantern has already plunged on him, and a big mouth swallowed his half of his arms together with his shoulders.

However, Yang Ling did not respond at all. He left Yuan Lan’s body and fell heavily on the wide steps.

"puff!"

A slight bang, a sword light pierced from the back of the Yuanxiao, a large amount of blood and minced meat spurted out with the stirring sword.

Yang Ling laboriously pushed the ugly head of Yuan Zhen and pulled his arm out of his mouth.

Fortunately, the meteor battle armor has always been consistently strong, there is no trace of the above.

Yang Ling stood up. Obviously, the other one was a little more aggressive. It was obvious that the companion had killed the guy. Why did he stand up?