Mixed Miners

The gun is 150 meters long and more than one meter in diameter. The body is red and red. The gun is covered with dense stars. It is like a mysterious universe hidden inside. Although it has been through the years, there is still a violent breath constantly emitting. It seems to be sealed with an extremely terrifying monster. Once released, this piece of heaven and earth will be turned into nothingness.

Who killed this bronze giant?

Yang Ling witnessed the situation of the 10-meter-high bronze giant killing the books Lin Yuan, Gui Qi and Qi Feng. Several former strong players were almost the result of spikes. The bronze giant with a hundred meters high in front of him Who is there to kill anyone between heaven and earth, and killing it, who is the owner of this rifle?

Forcing the heart to jump, Yang Ling’s knowledge scans over the giants and rifles over and over again, trying to find a little clue.

After more than ten minutes passed, he finally sighed and gave up.

Whether it is experience or realm, he can't understand this strange place and this strange scene.

But one thing he might think of is that since the owner of the rifle killed the bronze giant, he must be the enemy of the reaper camp where the bronze giant is located, and the enemies of the enemy may be the miners’ camp. Master.

Perhaps the purpose of his killing of the bronze giant was to help the miners trapped in the mine.

But why are the miners still not rescued?

Yang Ling thought for a long time, and finally jumped to the bronze giant's body, and walked along the body that fell over it to the position of the pistol inserted in its heart.

At this time, they were only one meter apart. Yang Ling felt the horror energy that erupted from the rifle. He almost couldn’t breathe. The spirits were chaotic and uncontrollable. The aura of the whole body was followed by restlessness and dissipated from the body. .

It’s terrible, Yang Ling’s frightened stop. If you continue to stay here, it’s estimated that it will take a long time for the aura in the body to pass away. When he is ready to retreat, the gun suddenly bursts red. Flashing, a huge suction burst out and pressed him over the thick handle.

Yang Ling’s aura suddenly lost control, like a flood of dykes, all poured into the rifle, and a horrible **** invaded his brain, as if a flame was burning in his holy sea.

Just as Yang Ling struggled desperately and felt that he was about to die, suddenly his eyebrows flashed, and a silver pike pierced the layers of void, and a slamming puncture on the red pistol.

Yang Ling suddenly sounded "咦~" in his mind, and the pressure on the long gun suddenly disappeared. He also sat down on the ground with his ass, his face white and full of sweat.

A group of light and shadow flashed from the rifle and condensed in front of him into an image of a young man who was two meters tall and handsome.

Very handsome!

This is the only feeling of Yang Ling, a messy red long hair, a face like white jade, a long eyebrow like a sword, a star like electricity, a straight nose, a straw rope on the forehead, a purple skin on the body The robe has a green tree vine on the waist and a pair of animal skin boots at the foot. Although it looks ugly, it is full of an overbearing publicity and wildness, and the momentum that emerges is like a nine-day view of the world. God, without any emotions.

The young man looked around and looked at him with a strange look: "It turned out to be a small monk of the Longyi people. It’s not right. Which one was just poke me?"

Yang Ling had not had time to get up, and a white light exploded. A figure walked out of the white light and turned out to be the statue he had placed in the Lingxiao Palace.

"You are... war spirit... are you still alive?" the young man said in amazement.

"War, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect you to be alive!" The statue was also amazed.

Yang Ling stayed for a moment, couldn't help but smack his face, the **** would have spoken, why had he been squatting before?

The statue apparently ignored Yang Ling’s belly, and the long gun in his hand was inserted behind him and said, “How come you are here?”

The young man did not say with anger: "The battle of 100 million years ago, I was killed all the way, but I was attacked by a reaper. My mysterious body was destroyed. I had to integrate the soul of war into my weapon and use the technique of Tian Xuan. I was trapped here by the injury. I didn’t expect this sleepy to be 100 million years. I thought that the other guardians of the Xuan Temple had already died!"

The statue glanced at the bronze giant at the foot and sighed. "In fact, you think well. The guardian of the hall is really dead. We didn't get a good fight in that battle. The mysterious world was invaded and it has begun to decay. I also I was besieged by three reapers. Although I killed them, I was seriously injured. The mysterious body collapsed and the hall was destroyed. I had to store it in this statue~www.readwn.com~The young man curiously saw it. Yang Ling glanced: "How come you will be in his god? ”

The statue thought for a moment and said, "This should be the arrangement of the Heavenly Palace. I didn't expect him to be dug into the hall, maybe to protect him!"

Yang Ling stood in the fog of the clouds, and the guardian of the Xuan Temple for a while, and the Templar Palace for a while, completely unable to touch the clue, but when I heard the last words of the statue, the tears almost fell.

Nima others arranged for you to protect me. I didn’t even tell me a word. Since I want to protect me, when I entered the bronze coffin, I shot a good shot. I shot the bronze geek and shot myself. I am not living on the earth well. I am able to live with three beautiful wives, and I can accompany my old lady for a good year.

At the thought of this, Yang Ling had an impulse to burst into tears.

"War, how do you get him here?" asked the statue.

The young man shook his face slightly and said: "I caught up here. I originally planned to kill these death statues. I started the ultra-mysterious tree to break open the space and rescue the miners inside, but I didn't want to release the super-delimited trees. I almost died here. He just happened to meet the super-border tree and was brought here by my breath!"

The statue nodded and looked at the long gun inserted in the chest of the bronze giant. He said very silently: "I have said that the skills of your barbarian are not good. You still don't admit it. You see, a desperate shot can even poke. Oh, the core of this reaper is intact."

The young man jumped up and said, "I was attacked by it, and mysterious body was blown up. It’s good to be able to do the same. What do you want?"

The statue pouted and pulled out the long gun from behind. "Let you see the skills of our spiritual family and teach you how to shoot!"