Mixed Miners

At the moment when Yang Ling disappeared, eight huge pyramids also shattered, swallowed in by black holes, and swayed out with a sly-like void. The six Protoss motherships also had khaki-colored mines and six satellites. A small fishing boat in the raging waves followed the fierce bumps, and the black hole disappeared and disappeared. When all the shocks stopped, the space was hundreds of millions of kilometers, and it was as clean as a shit.

In the commanding ship of the Protoss, a few hundred meters high Protoss sat in a high chair, looking down at the stereoscopic projection in the center of the control room, could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Report loss!"

"Yes~!" One of the protoss' diamonds flashed on the forehead, and a light curtain was projected. "Lord Hainas, one black hole bomb lost in this attack, 2o6 second-class warships, 44 third-class warships, four 1o warships, 2328o trenches below level 4, 12oo protoss warriors below level 4..."

All the Protoss were silent, and after a long while, the commander of the Protoss said: "In any case, this is an unprecedented victory. We have hit the Terran 3 or above fighters with a very small price, 5 million, 5 or above. The fighters are thirty-six, and the other leaders are also killed. I will report the parliament truthfully!"

In the high chair, several Protoss nodded, and then the body became a virtual shadow disappeared.

Inside the courtyard of the system, a "small pass" sounded, a humanoid object covered with densely intertwined bloodshots like a rotten sack fell on the grass.

Although he has almost no consciousness at this time, but in the depths of his eyes, a transparent light curtain is constantly popping up like water.

"The followers of xxxx are dead, are they resurrected using reincarnation rules?"

"The followers of xxxx are dead, are they resurrected using reincarnation rules?"

......

In addition to more than 10,000 magicians, five million followers hanged together, and thirty-six trolls also hung up, but Yang Ling had already prepared, will remove the green scales lizard for five days. Everyone except the sorcerer's servant has become a follower, or even if he is still awake at this time, he is expected to cry and faint.

At this time there were no members of the 5 million followers in the system. The entire yard was almost empty. The lively bar brothels and pubs kTV were quiet at this time.

A white light flashed, Han Xue’s figure appeared next to Yang Ling, and he saw him as a horrible skin cut by a wire screen. The scared flowers were eclipsed, and he was quickly lifted up, but his eyes were closed and almost no Any vital signs.

"Xiaoling~ Xiaoling~, what's the matter with you? Don't scare your sister!" Han Xue's tears flowed out, and then he opened the communication light curtain.

At this time, Yang Ling feels like a lonely ghost. He is rushing into a cold, bottomless abyss. There is no air and no energy. He can only feel that he is slowly freezing. The mind became more and more slowly and weakly, and finally turned into a darkness.

Time seems to be still, I don't know how long it has passed.

In the endless darkness, a green seed emerges, and then the shell grows a bud, the buds gently shake, slowly grow, shoot the leaves, and finally at the top of the branch, a fist-sized The flowers are in full bloom, the petals are crystal clear, the snow is white, and there is a breath of sputum, which spreads continuously around, and a sleeping consciousness gradually wakes up in this breath.

When Yang Ling woke up, he opened his eyes and now he was lying in the wooden house near the small lake. There was a circle of women around the bed, Han Xinglin, Han Xue, Sun Xiaojing, Xue Yurong, Xue Yuqin and Yunxiao. There are still tears on my face, and my face is very sad.

"Husband, you woke up!" Han Xinglin saw Yang Ling open his eyes and quickly rushed to him, but immediately reacted again, climbed up and hugged his hand tightly.

"Taro, how long have I slept?" Yang Ling felt that his head was a little groggy.

"Husband, it has been almost a year!" Han Xinglin wiped her tears.

I rely on!

Yang Ling was shocked and stunned. He slammed open the quilt and sat up. He was naked all the time. The two brothers were still very majestic.

"Oh!~" Just standing next to Han Xinglin, I quickly turned my head.

Xue Yurong behind her is also a pretty face, and while holding her eyes, she can't help but look at the inside of her fingers and then her heart beats.

Wow! The brother-in-law’s thing is so ugly!

However, it looks like a good-looking and domineering look.

Yang Ling only hurriedly glanced at it and quickly covered the quilt. The scream of Yunxiao made him wake up, but at the same time he was relieved, but fortunately, the tools of happiness in the latter half of his life were still there, recalling his coma. In the end, like the scene of the laser knife array, his own soul, Yang Ling couldn't help but screamed.

What a terrible thing!

Yang Ling couldn't help but squint and jumped a few times, then screamed at the quilt and said, "Trouble everyone to go out and let me put on the clothes first!"

Yunxiao and Xue Yurong consciously went out with a red face~www.readwn.com~ left four women, Han Xue took out a brand new clothes from the ring, and several women helped Yang Ling to wear Well, someone helped him comb his hair, someone helped him sort it out, someone helped him wear shoes, and he quickly packed it up.

Yang Ling looked at his body inwardly. He now has some languid in addition to the Yuanshen, and the aura is also very powerful. It is almost no big deal. So he comforted several wives and started to resurrect all the people.

Looking at the resurrection cost of the pop-up on the light curtain, Yang Ling’s eyes were black.

Nima, I don’t know when I can owe so much account!

This is the system that constantly forcibly squeezes the surplus value and labor of Laozi, and a piece of Lingshi is not willing to leave it to Laozi.

After the resurrection, Yang Ling began to meditate and practice, and a large number of the spirits and soul beads were swallowed up by him.

Time flies and it is more than ten days passed.

The almost restored Yangling once again held a system-wide high-level mobilization meeting, began planning, and prepared to go to the eighth star to kill those protoss.

One year! If Nima wakes up later, it is estimated that this task is about to end. Suddenly, Yang Ling feels that his time is not enough. After all, it is not enough to conquer the eight ore stars. .

And the Protoss... Yang Ling suddenly appears, to conquer, I am afraid it is not a general difficulty. There are less than 10 million practicing miners and a group of semi-hanger magicians on their own and a group of virtual wizards. Can't get it. 8