Mixed Miners

In the central position of the fallen snake tree, a person lying on the ground motionless, after three or four hours passed, his body was slightly twitched a few times, and after ten minutes, he twitched a few times.

It was nearly an hour later, and the people lying on the ground slowly sat up.

"I am still alive?"

Yang Ling took a look around and then held his head hard. He felt that his head had split into seventeen and eight, and he was somewhat schizophrenic.

He thought hard, endured the pain of his head and thought hard. Finally, it seemed that the system had given a hint, but the head was so painful, so he quickly forgot the idea.

After another ten minutes of rest, he began to try to open the ring and found that there was no success, because at this time he could not feel the slightest vitality in his body, without the vitality, the power of the spirit could not be driven, and the gods could not use it. .

Yang Ling had to smile a bit, look at the situation around, the snake trees have all died, the desert is silent, cold and cold, there should be no danger in the vicinity.

So he sat down cross-legged and began to practice Jiu Xuan Zhenzhen.

Five or six hours passed by, Yang Ling sitting on the ground suddenly waved, the stick immediately danced two big blades and jumped out, but after a moment, his face was charming and exclaimed: "The trough, the boss, you are mighty, put These trees are all gone?"

Yang Ling's face sucked a few times and stood up and squatted on his butt. "This place is very weird. Just scan it. What's the special place?"

The stick immediately began to daze, in less than two seconds, he suddenly frowned and said: "Boss, we seem to be no longer on the mine!"

Yang Ling made a slap in the face and said, "I know that I am not on the mine. I am asking where are we now?"

The stick cried and said, "Boss, we were brought in by the energy transmission field. There are no coordinates and no map. How do I know where?"

Yang Ling couldn't help but put another foot on the ground. "It's all you hurt, it's good! We can't go back!"

The stick patted the buttocks and climbed up. He said, "Boss, this space is not a natural space. A lot of data does not conform to the normal cosmic characteristics, so we are now very likely to be in a small parallel space. I have already scanned it. The space here is not particularly stable. The four-dimensional wave and the two-phase wave are in disorder, and there is no gravitational attraction. There are several places where the spatial phase is not clear..."

"Speaking people!" Yang Ling said with a black face and grabbed Chen Feijian's teeth.

"Space, boss, we may be transferred to a hidden space, just like your system or interface, so as long as we find the exit of this space, we will be able to go back to Weiwei Food and Food

! "The stick is hurrying."

This said that Yang Ling suddenly came over. This strange place may be the land that he saw in the blue ball of light floating in the void, or it may be a space magic weapon, but it belongs to an unknown. The civilization, and he does not necessarily leave the mine now, it may still be in an unknown place in the mine.

Thinking of this, Yang Ling was relieved, the system is now unable to enter, so he tried to open the system light curtain, although successful, but the above followers and miners' heads are gray, he chose Ding Cong and tried Communication, a message pops up on the light curtain: "The miners are not high enough to communicate beyond the border."

Your uncle, Yang Ling can't help but hate the teeth. According to the power of the system, it is definitely possible to contact, but it is not enough to say that the level is too big.

"Take the portal out and try it!" Yang Ling closed the light curtain and thought about it.

The stick then spit out the portal, and then spit out a piece of meta-crystal spar. In a short while, the portal was successfully deployed, and the blue light curtain was constantly showing the search node...

After nearly one hour of continuous operation, the portal was still in the scanning state. Yangling’s heart was completely cold. Looking at this posture, the portal could not be connected to the other half of the basement of Xishanju’s basement, because it is customary. More than ten minutes of connections will succeed.

"Boss, it seems that the portal can not be used, perhaps our position has exceeded the maximum connection range of the portal, or it may be that we are not in the same universe dimension!" Stick said with a frown.

Yang Ling has a feeling of collapse. Now I don’t know the space environment I am in, I don’t know anything about the earth, and I can’t get in touch with Han Xing and Lin Ding Cong. I suddenly disappeared, my father and mother. What should they do?

Looking at Yang Ling's appearance, the stick quickly said: "Boss, since there is a way to enter, then there must be a way out~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Otherwise, how about the race where the conveyor is placed? I have scanned this space. There are many places where there are different energy fluctuations, we are slowly looking for it and will always find it!"

Well, Yang Ling has to temporarily stop.

I was almost sucked by the snake shadow and his strength. Although it recovered after a few hours of meditation, it was barely enough to open the ring and take out some small things, even if he wanted to put a few heads. The huge Lanterns can't be taken out.

"You pay attention to the surrounding environment, I have to practice recovery!"

Yang Ling took a bottle of qi from the ring, and poured it into his mouth like a sugar bean, then closed his eyes.

The stick didn't dare to go far, just wandering around.

After three days passed, Yang Ling opened his eyes, and the hand of a true spirited Yuan Lan appeared on the ground.

Then Yang Ling used a flying sword to pick up a large piece of meat from above. He grabbed it in his hand for a long time and couldn’t help but feel sick. He would eat raw meat, although there would be no problem, but psychologically it was not so good. .

"It seems that you must bring a full set of cookware when you go out!"

Yang Ling sighed a little regret, after hesitating for a long time, he opened his mouth with his eyes closed.

For almost a week, Yang Ling was almost all spent in meat and practice. Under the powerful supplement of the real spirits, the Shenyuan Lake in the Shenhai Cave slowly filled and became a party. The mighty lake.

"The trough, finally no need to eat raw meat again!"

Yang Ling, who has been waking up from the entrance, feels that he has almost recovered to the state of perfection of the gods. Therefore, he quickly put a huge Yuanxiao into the ring. He even didn’t want to eat this thing for a lifetime. He took a nasty disgust. A bite, if it is not for a small life, killing him will not be eaten raw. (To be continued.)