Mixed Miners

Anyway, I have to die. If I try it, I won’t be pregnant. Maybe this little king... Hey, this card is thrown out, is this ancestor really hanging?

Yang Ling concentrated all the thoughts and strengths on the ring, and a dark gold card slowly emerged from the void.

Just when this card was completely revealed, Yang Ling was already a distance of 100 meters from the big mouth. When he was using the **** to communicate the cards, suddenly a faint figure flashed on the top of the Lantern, and he was all over the place. Like a beggar.

Lying in the trough, isn't that the jade child?

Yang Ling suddenly surprised his eyes and wondered what this goods want to do?

"Haha~ I didn't expect to wait for a little bitch, um, the gods are full of perfection, not bad, just to supplement the body!"

Yu Xiezi’s joyful laughter, his body swelled, and a colorful Guanghua rushed out of his eyebrows, and the wind smashed into a hundred-meter-long sword and stabbed it against the head of Yuanxiao.

Yuan Zhen seems to be a little scared and angry, not to eat the ducks on his lips, the amount... Yang Ling, the body disappeared from the place when it was slightly shaken, and almost at the same time, above the zenith, a pair of dark claws The flying sword bounced.

"When ~~"

An earth-shattering impact, the various colors of light burst open, the violent energy of a transparent wave of light visible to the naked eye, shook like a tsunami.

Yang Ling’s hardships did not die. He had long forgought the battle between the Yuanzhao ancestors and the Yuxuzi. He put the plunder card into the ring with one hand and then left the place in a few flashes, but he was still caught up by the energy wave. The powerful force directly ransack into his body.

"噗~"

Yang Ling squirted a few mouthfuls of blood in succession, like a ragdoll that was thrown out by people. He completely lost control of the body and was swept away by the volatility.

"砰~!"

A hundred kilometers away, Yang Ling was like a rotten sack hanging heavily on the ground, rolling a few times and hitting a large stone.

"Yang Daoyou!"

Yang Ling struggled to sit up a few times and saw him looking at him with a surprise.

Yang Ling looked at the face silently. If he had the strength and he had also played it, he had a thousand impulses and reasons to make the old man's face a pig's head.

Looking at the anger in Yang Ling’s eyes, the old man hurriedly said: “Yang Daoyou, this place cannot be left, you and I will go back quickly.”

Nonsense, Yang Ling also knows that this place can not be left for a long time. The problem is that he has already tried in the air just now, the system simply can't get in, and now the mining car doesn't know where to go.

He resisted the pain of the whole body, and the thoughts of the gods moved slightly, and the sticks showed up.

"Where, boss, how are you so miserable? Who did it, let me kill him!" The stick waved two seven-eight-meter-long swords and said angrily.

Yang Ling Nunu mouth, the stick turned back, saw a Guanghua burning sword flying up and down in the air, a huge Yuanxiao on the top of the sky waving eight long legs, is fighting with this sword.

In the constant battle, the light of a group and a group of lights continued to flash, under the impact of horrible energy, the ground trembled, flying sand and stone, numerous huge stones flying around, whistling through their heads.

"Go, kill the scorpion, and kill the monk who used the sword! I will cheer you up!" Yang Ling opened his mouth and spit out a few mouthfuls of almost frozen blood.

The stick immediately put away the two big knives in his hand, and the squatting eyebrows of the eyebrows said: "Boss, this place is dangerous and should not be left for a long time. I still leave you with you!"

......

Three days later.

On the top of a huge pyramid, three people looked up and looked away. A few hundred kilometers away, a sword of several hundred meters long and a huge scorpion with white legs and black legs still struggled to win the game.

The horror of the horror of a stock of annihilation has risen from time to time, and a brilliant brilliance has erupted. Every time it collides, it seems that the entire planet is shaking.

"The boss is watching, another one!" The stick standing next to him suddenly pointed at nine o'clock.

Yang Ling let go of his mind, and sure enough, a huge, dark scorpion with a dark temperament turned into a stream of light, and the goal was the battlefield.

"I don't think that there are so many spiritual beasts on this desolate planet. It was luck when I didn't die!"

Looked at a huge white Lantern and the seven or eight black Lanterns that came one after another in the past three days, and the face kept pumping.

If they knew that there were so many scorpions in this place that they would have passed away in space, they would rather die in space than fall.

Yang Ling did not speak, but used the mind to clearly present the battlefield in his mind.

At this time, whether it is the Lantern Festival or the Yuzizi, Yang Ling can see that it is not good, and they are desperate.

Yuxuzi was originally suppressed in the soul tower of the town for tens of thousands of years. Yang Ling did not know what strength he had at the beginning, but Yang Ling himself was also taken in, deeply knowing the torture and suffering that is more painful than death. Tens of thousands of years later, there is such a strong cultivation, showing how strong it was at the beginning.

However, he has long since disappeared, but his breath is strong, but he will not be much stronger than the ancestors of this scorpion~www.wuxiaspot.com~ for three consecutive days of fierce battles, plus the black scorpion that keeps coming to help, Yuxuzi There is suffering, and the load on the body makes him feel more and more powerless.

According to the old man's judgment, this white snow is a super invincible scorpion king who is almost perfect in the spirit of the gods. It should be the hegemon of this planet. Although the strength may not be as good as the jade, but it is hard and hard. The carapace did not fall too far in the battle.

However, at this time, its snow-white carapace has been scarred, and it has been cracked open to a deep wound. A lot of golden red blood rushes out.

These three days of fierce fighting, one person and one squad has been whirlwinding hundreds of thousands of kilometers, this lonely and desolate planet almost trembles constantly, Yangling three people do not dare to approach, but did not leave how far, has been behind.

Nothing else, because now the mining trucks don’t know where they are, they don’t want to go back to the system. The position where they first appeared has been sucked up by Diyuanjin, and they have been fought by Yuzizi and the ancestors of the ancestors. It has long since been unrecognizable and there is no trace of mining vehicles.

The purpose of the three people to follow, according to Yang Ling's idea is to see if you can take time to leak, just like the original squatting in the cave to kill the three Yuan Zhen Yuan Yuan. (To be continued.)