Mixed Miners

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At this time, it is not a good time to mine. Once the thorns can't hold the attack of the magic vine, they will not have any good fruit to eat.

Digging the fairy ancestors and estimating the human ancestral graves is no different, and the anger caused is the same.

With the rapid decline, the caves began to change direction and turned a number of bends. The sound of the battle between the thorns and the magic vines was completely inaudible.

What Yang Ling’s eyes have seen has become a colorful spar world. The ore of various colors is densely and densely embedded in the rock wall of the cave. Under the colorful light, it seems to be a fairy tale. Gem country.

Among them, each piece is a high-value ore of high value. Each piece is placed on the earth, and it will be a peerless beauty jade, and a rare mineral that can never be found on the earth.

Yang Ling believes that even in the universe, these ores must be very rare.

Because of the big mine, he never dug a grade three ore.

If the system can integrate this cave into it!

Yang Ling looked at the magnificent light that flowed through the clouds like a stream, and the saliva continued to tickle all the way.

On the detector, a small green dot is getting closer.

But the road ahead is at the end. Countless huge colorful spar blocks the cave. After Yang Ling opens the detector, a huge colored stump in the stereo projection is less than 100 meters ahead.

"Fortunately, Laozi is a miner!"

Yang Ling easily jumped from the flying sword and shook his hand. A pair of mechanical arms were placed on his arm. Then he burst into the robotic arm and slammed it against the colorful spar.

"Boom~"

The loud sound of the Zhongshan Cave shook, and a white light shone from his forehead like a searchlight. The sound of "squeaky" suddenly sounded like a rainstorm in his mind, and the light curtain in front of him also scrolled like water. Come out of ore information.

"Yanjing ore, purity 78, worth 550,000 stars;"

“Tianxin Blue Crystal, purity 82, worth 680,000 stars;”

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Yang Ling's rapid excavation is much faster than in the third-grade Lingshi pit, and it is almost in the ore heap. He couldn't even remember how much ore he had dug. He only knew that when he dug this one, the brightness of the fourth star increased a lot.

According to Yang Ling’s estimate, if you dig a month in a row, you will definitely reach the fourth level.

In front of my eyes, an incomparably huge colorful crystal pit appeared in front of my eyes.

The square is nearly a kilometer wide, all of which are composed of spar of various colors. A super tree stump with a diameter of about 200 meters grows at the bottom of the pit, like a colorful jade pillar standing at the bottom of the pit, and the surrounding spar emits different The energy, like the tides, fluctuates and undulates, and gathers into a huge scent of smoke to gather at the bottom of the pit and flood into huge stumps.

The stump is about three hundred meters high. The whole body is composed of seven colors of white, black, red, blue, green, yellow and yellow. The color is gorgeous and twisted into a strange and strange spiral pattern. The top shows a trace of tearing and breaking. It seems to be hard. Toss the vine as the all-round magician

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From the bottom to the top of the stump, four branches with diameters close to 30 meters are produced in order from the different color stripes. The branches are purple, yellow, blue, and green. The four branches are inserted into the surrounding spar from different directions. Inside the rock wall.

On the huge stump, the other three colors of the stripes did not produce branches, but the red has a thick arm, two meters high and a pair of bulges, resembling a young shoot.

It seems that this is the ancestral root of the magic vine.

Although Yang Ling could not hear the sound from the cave at this time, he guessed that there was an extremely terrifying battle outside.

However, this battle is about to end, and Yang Ling’s hand flips out the magic bone of the sorcerer from the ring.

With the advent of the magic bones, a very intense energy fluctuation swayed in the entire cave, especially those flaming crystallization crystal ores that followed the shock, and an invisible hot air rolled into the bones.

The magic bone seems to feel this kind of energy. In Yangling's hands, he is desperately shaking. Yang Ling feels dizzy, and the spirit and spirit are burning at the same time. The gods are confused as a paste.

No, I can't hold it anymore.

Yang Ling couldn't help but loose his hand, and the magic bone turned into a streamer and rushed toward the stump.

"砰~"

The magic bone hits the stump heavily, and it is really good to insert it on the raised red sprout.

At this moment, Yang Ling has a feeling of creepy feelings. How could it be so coincidental? Why is this magic bone just so good with the red sprouts?

Oops, Laozi seems to be fooled!

Yang Ling suddenly came back to God, and took a cold sweat and took it out.

Almost at the same time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the red branch of the root of the vine, a virtual shadow began to slowly condense, in less than a few seconds, it became a fiery red thorn, a large number of burning around the cave The fiery energy of the soul began to gather in the thorns. Soon, the thorns began to grow a large number of thick and flaming roots, entangled in large stumps and four canes.

Yang Ling quietly looked at all of this. Now, no matter whether the thorn is deceiving him or not, he does not need to lie to him. He needs to see if the thorns can finally find a way to leave this place.

A large number of fiery red roots continually entangled on four magic vines, and the four magic vines began to distort and tremble, as if they were greatly stimulated. A large number of spar fell off the surrounding rock walls, densely packed like rain. Usually fall into the pit.

Yang Ling has been numb at this time, and the ore is no better, can not enter the system, can not go back to the earth, everything is stunned, so he turned a blind eye to the various ore scattered around the sky.

The roots of the thorns quickly wrapped up the entire huge stump as a super big scorpion.

"Ha ha ha ha ~"

A smirk sounded in the cave, and the figure of the thorn was revealed in the thorns. He stood on the top of the vine, holding a dark staff, the flame of the eyebrows was shining, the hair and the robes were hunting, and condescending. Just like the gods look at Yang Ling.

"The friend of the Terran, the root of the vine has been controlled by me, thank you for your help!"

Yang Ling volleyed a few steps to the place not far from the thorns, and said with excitement: "So, can we leave now?"

"Of course, but it's just that I can leave. This little devil gathers all the treasures of our trolls. In order to compensate for your help, I will leave them all to you..." Awkward smile. (To be continued.)