Mixed Miners

After the woman finished painting, she yelled at Yang Ling and pointed it to Yang Ling. Yang Ling recorded these places in her mind and pointed to a large blank area outside the canyon.

The look of fear on the woman’s face shook his head desperately, and his mouth continued to groan: “#@¥&%......”

Ok, I don't understand, Yang Ling can't wait to kill himself as a bird, it's too bad.

Looking at the performance of a woman, there seems to be something dangerous in the canyon.

"Then do you usually come and go?" Yang Ling squatted down and picked up a stone, drawing several round-trip arrows from the other gathering places to the present position.

The woman nodded and then shook her head, raising her hands and shaking her body.

"She is doing it?" Ding Cong asked.

"She said that there used to be exchanges before, and there was no more after the earthquake." Yang Ling explained.

"I rely on! You can understand this? Tell me honestly, are you taking her day?" Ding Cong chin almost fell.

"Day your uncle!" Yang Ling dropped the stone and stood up, clap his hands and said, "Let's go, let's go around."

Just when the two had to leave the stone hall, the woman did not know where to find two hats made of wild beasts for the two to wear on their heads, and also helped to sort out.

The two looked at each other and couldn't help but rely on me.

The beast was originally green hair, and the hat that was made was of course green. Wearing it on the head seemed to be similar to the elves.

But... something like a green hat, don’t wear it casually.

Yang Ling wanted to tear the hat down, but looked at the woman's look and beg, and finally bite her teeth...bearing.

A few minutes later, Yang Ling held a one-meter-long beast leg bone in his hand. Ding Cong also held a bone with a thick arm. They were covered in gray soil and green hats. They were dirty like two savages. Appeared in the dark fog.

Not far from the two, the little boy was carrying a two-meter-long bone gun and constantly looking around.

According to Yang Ling’s speculation, this place should be a safer area in the canyon, because basically several large and small gathering places are nearby, not too far apart, and if you are fast, you can find one in half an hour, and women and This little boy can find food here to feed two old people and two children to live to the present, at least not to mention that there are not many large beasts that can threaten life.

Under the leadership of the little boy, the two walked out in the thick fog along the winding canyon wall.

Yang Ling constantly analyzes the map drawn by the woman in her mind. According to the map scale analysis, the canyon is about five or six kilometers wide, and the wider the outside, the woman is not clear.

Although the black mist shrouded the whole world, it was still able to see a distance of more than 100 meters. The earthquake caused by the collapse of the magical ridge was very obvious. The entire canyon was full of collapsed gravel, and there were a few big ones. One hundred meters, the small is also a large plate, passing along the way, there are many skeletons of giant beasts have been cut off.

A skeleton that was cut off by a boulder was scattered in the middle of the canyon. A violent black gas appeared like a wolf smoke. It rushed out from the fracture of the bone, and the square was filled with a few kilometers. The visibility was almost completely invisible. Visibility Less than ten meters away.

The three people stopped far away. Even though it was more than a hundred meters apart, on the edge of the rolling black fog, Yang Ling still felt a chest tightness and shortness of breath, and there was a feeling of suffocating the past.

"I went in and looked at what was inside the bones?" Ding Cong went inside.

"I rely on you..." Yang Ling said that Ding Cong had swayed into the black smoke, and the gait was steady and there was no sign of poisoning.

"砰砰~" In the thick black mist, Ding Cong can be seen in the bones of the bones. After seven or eight minutes, Ding Cong turned and returned with joy.

"The second child, the second child, I found the baby!" Ding Congxing rushed to the size of the pigeon egg and also sent a black crystal of black gas to Yang Ling.

Yang Ling was violently rushed, and suddenly felt like he had been wounded in the back of his head. His face was white and he stepped back seven or eight steps. He almost didn't slow down.

"Why don't you be afraid of these black fogs?" After pulling the bellows for a long time, Yang Ling was finally relieved.

"I don't know. After I woke up, I didn't have any influence. Maybe... is the cause of the undead fire?" Ding Cong thought for a moment.

"Undead fire?" Yang Ling said with amazement, "I didn't help you completely remove it?"

Ding Cong shook his head. "It should have been cleaned up last time. After I woke up, I felt that there was a flame burning in my head, and these black mists could not invade my body. And I found this kind of thing tempting me a lot..."

Looking at Ding Cong constantly smelling this dark thing with a look of intoxication, Yang Ling could not help but move.

Could these black mists come from the energy of the underworld?

Then these giant beasts should also come from the underworld?

Reminiscent of what Daxie said: The Mozu will use a magical force to extract the power of the underworld creatures to fight, and now it is still a gathering place of a group of elves.

Is it... here is the underworld?

Is the magical path the passage from the mortal to the underworld?

This thought was together and could not be cleaned up. Yang Ling felt that his eyes were black and his face was constantly pumping.

"Hey...hey~"

There was a sound of a bitter pain in the side of the breath~www.readwn.com~ Yang Ling decided to see it, and I saw Ding Cong’s mouth chewing, and the expression was so cool that I couldn’t stop.

"I rely, you are crazy!" Yang Ling was shocked.

"Nervous wool! The second child, this is a good thing. I feel that the flame inside my head is burning even more. The power of the spirit seems to be loose. This breath is so friendly and comfortable..." Ding Cong was intoxicated. Open your arms.

Yang Ling: ...

Although I am very worried that Ding Cong will have sequelae after eating this thing, the biggest sequela is to become a dead soul, and the undead... I have said that there is no difference between people and Ding Cong. Thousands of undead warriors, the combat power is very good, when the fight can release a talent skill completely different from the spell, called the spear of death, completely condensed by the incomprehensible force of death, the ordinary practicing miners can hardly withstand.

In this strange place, maybe this change can solve many problems, at least not subject to this black fog, so the range of activities and combat effectiveness will be greatly enhanced.