Mixed Miners

Ding Cong had been stunned by the fall, and he couldn’t help but take a breath and found that the lungs were suddenly stuffed into a few burning fossils, and he couldn’t help but scream.

Yang Ling lifted his face and lifted him up, then helped him press the start button on the meta-magnetic armor, and a light curtain popped up in front of Ding Cong.

Ding Cong also came back to the moment. He looked at Yang Ling very resentfully, spit the sand in his mouth and started to follow the instructions on the light curtain. After a series of authentication scans and bindings, several parts began to collapse. The small scales, which are densely populated like a tide, wrap up Ding Cong, and soon form a set of black and red interlaced, tightly stitched Siamese armor.

Hey!

Yang Ling can't help but grin. Once the magnetic armor is fully equipped, it still looks very windy. On the arm, on the back, the legs are full of various equipments everywhere. There are Yuan can guns and Yuan magnetic knives. Wait, a few pieces of metamorphic stone are wrapped thickly on the chest, abdomen and waist, looks like a mechanical warfare in the movie, a cool mess.

"Second second, you just deliberately right?" In the armor, Ding Cong’s depressed voice was heard.

Hey! Yang Ling laughed a few times. "I just reminded you when I left."

Ding Cong was speechless and had to start checking his equipment according to the instructions of the armor.

After Ding Cong checked, he quickly pulled out a meta-magnetic knife inserted in his leg and waved it. He saw a red light flying out of the knife and smashing it over a boulder dozens of meters away.

"噗~"

The boulder was directly smashed down from the middle and rolled into two pieces. The bang slammed down onto the sand, and a thick dust suddenly splashed.

Lying trough~!

Yang Ling looked at Ding Cong’s knife in a stunned look, and his eyes were falling. The Nima three-level civilization was not covered. The power of a knife was no less than a first-order flying sword, and the most important thing was that This stuff will not consume energy!

why?

Yang Ling’s heart is in chaos. In the beginning of the meteor armor, except for defense and stealth, there is almost no attacking ability. The original* stupid system has been squatting in me. According to the technology level of the meteor armor, the weapon must be made. You can kill the Yuanxiao of the Yuan Dynasty. After all, it has reached the end of the third level and started to use Lingshi energy. If that is the case, the first time you face the Yuanxiao of the Yuanyuan, you will not be so miserable.

"Haha, it's not bad, the second child, let's go, the armor scans to the few Yuanxiao who are already coming over, waiting for me to kill them~~"

Ding Cong was satisfied with Yang Xiaoxiao, and then looked at Yang Ling and said: "Second second, why don't you wear armor?"

Yang Ling's face was pumped a few times and said: "I don't need armor anymore, let's go!"

After talking about the body, it appeared in a hundred meters.

"Hey, brother is also!" Ding Cong sneered a few times and opened his leg to become a virtual shadow to follow up, the speed is not much more than Yang Ling.

Soon, the two saw a nest of bees rushing over the seven heads of scorpion, Yang Ling stopped to stand on a boulder, God swept over and found that there was an elite blame inside.

And Ding Cong, who was next to him, was like eating aphrodisiac. He screamed in his mouth and waved the magnetic knife in his hand to rush up.

"Small slag, let's die, interstellar adventure travel

! quack! ”

Yang Ling looked at the goods with a black line. He was very fortunate to touch the chin and then walked up in a leisurely manner.

The Yuan magnetic knife and the stone are indeed good, and it is indeed beyond the expectations of Yang Ling, but it is not enough to use the helmet shell of the Lantern Festival.

Sure enough, although it was still more than ten meters away, Ding Cong’s meta-magnetic knives smashed out three red knives, hitting the oncoming squad at a speed that was too fast, and one of them passed over. The scorpion group is directly on a boulder a few hundred meters away.

A loud bang of "Boom~", the boulder was collapsed into two pieces.

The other two did not make mistakes. They squatted directly on the two heads of the scorpion, but... they were only in the middle of it. The two scorpions were stopped by each other, and then they did not continue to rush, but they did not Apparently stimulated by Ding Cong's attack, angry angered up and roared.

"呜~~"

The group angered and rushed more crazy.

Originally, the two sides were separated by two or three hundred meters. Under one face, the group had already rushed to Ding Cong.

"砰~" A long tail was heavily pumped on Ding Cong's body. Under the heavy blow, Ding Cong felt like he was hit by a violent rhinoceros and screamed that the volley flew out.

At about the same time, the three or four heads of the scorpion slammed up, and several jagged tails screamed and followed.

"The second child saved me!"

Ding Cong made a scream of screaming, the body leaps like a rag doll in the air, there is no way to land, can only continue to scream like a ghost crying and wolvering ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It seems that the magnetic warfare is still quite Strong!

Although Ding Cong called the miserable, it was obviously not affected too much.

Yang Ling observed and then appeared in Ding Cong's side, and a flying foot smashed on a high-rise Yuanxiaotou. The Yuanxiao screamed and was smashed out for dozens of meters and hit a large rock. The smashing of the big stone was directly smashed. Of course, the Lantern Festival never got up again, and the head was directly kicked off.

Then Yang Ling made a big fuss, the flying sword did not come out, flashed directly from the remaining Yuanxiao group, punched and kicked, only heard a series of fierce percussion sounds, all the Lanterns are screaming Rolling down, there were a few dusts on the ground, and even one of them was thrown out by his tail and dropped directly to a few hundred meters away.

Ding Cong climbed up on the sand of the gray-faced face, watching the volley standing in the tens of meters high Yangling, the eyes are coming out quickly.

"You have to deal with one, the rest of me will help you stop!" Yang Ling said faintly.

"Oh, good... good~" Ding Cong was undecided and clenched his hands in the magnetic war knife.

"呜~~"

The scorpion that fell on the ground also looked at Yang Ling with astonishment. One of the bodies shook and unfolded the wing of the wing, and the flame pattern appeared, and then slammed it again.

Yang Ling's mouth slammed his fists and rushed up. Soon, they wrestled together. They could only see the shadows of the two groups in the air, and the voices of the snoring and the fists and the flesh continued to spread.

At this time, Ding Cong also waved a sword and attacked the nearest ordinary Lantern.

The remaining Lantern Festivals also flew under the call of the elite Lantern, and they all besieged Yang Ling.

Five minutes... ten minutes... twenty minutes...

"Ah~~ The second child, save me!" (To be continued.)