Mixed Miners

"I rely on, the second child, this is a good thing, this is similar to those black crystals. If I can refine it all, I am afraid I will advance to become the undead warrior." Ding Cong kept squinting.

"Do you really want to be a dead soul?" Yang Ling sucked a few times.

"Hey, what's wrong with the undead, I feel very good, this breath is so wonderful, don't you think that our system needs a variety of different occupations? The undead, Congye's favorite!" Ding Cong Intoxicated to go to a pit of black liquid.

"Old sixth, you are not afraid of your charm can not accept it!" Gao Wenfeng shouted behind.

Ding Cong's footsteps paused a little, then strode over and jumped up, and a jump jumped into the puddle.

"Haha, Satoshi is also here!"

"噗通~"

Black water splashes.

"My day, so deep, the second child saved ~~~咕~dududu~"

When a group of people were stunned, they saw Ding Cong’s struggle in the middle of a small pool of a few meters, and they sank. They blinked and disappeared. After a blisters appeared on the water, they recovered after a circle of sputum. Calm.

"..."

"The second child, Cong... Congzi Shen... Shen!" Gao Wenfeng grabbed Yang Ling's arm and his face was pale.

Originally, a pit of several kilometers in size was not normal. It was even more abnormal when there was a pool of water in the pit. However, a group of people in the barren hills had hardly encountered any danger, so they were less vigilant.

And from the beginning of the formation of this big pit, no one has ever been there, smooth and smooth, and there is no trace of any animal activities.

Moreover, according to the scale and rules of the big pit, this pool of water should be no more than one meter long. It is known that Ding Cong has actually sunk.

Yang Ling's face is gloomy. This kind of thing is useless. The only thing to do now is to quickly remove Ding Cong.

"Boom~"

A two-kilometer-high virtual image emerged from Yang Ling's body, wearing a bronze dragon shadow armor, and was surrounded by electric light. If a huge fist slammed against the puddle, the violent spirit of the spirit spread out in all directions, the whole big The pits are shaking.

In the black water splashing, a huge punch appeared next to the puddle, and a large amount of black liquid flowed into the pit that the fist smashed out, and the situation inside the original puddle was revealed.

Sure enough, there are seven or eight meters exposed, but not yet.

The virtual soul method continued to work hard, and then dug again in the puddle with the big hand again, completely connecting the two pits together, and as the black liquid continued to flow out, the stick of one arm was exposed.

After a few minutes, the water in the puddle was completely drained. A purple-gold skeleton appeared at the bottom of the pit. The skeleton was also wearing a dark armor, but the chest was pierced by a long gun with a thick arm and nailed to the bottom of the pit.

Ding Cong was lying on the skeleton, his eyes closed, his hands still holding a long gun.

When Yang Ling’s gods passed the skeleton, I felt that a thousand years of cold ice skates were passing through the soul. I couldn’t help but hit a few cockroaches. The pale face grabbed Ding Cong from the bottom of the pit. Then a finger poked at his eyebrows, and Aura continued to enter his body. After a few seconds, Ding Cong suddenly took a breath and opened his eyes.

"Gua Gu ~" Yang Ling did not breathe Ding Cong to Gao Wenfeng, walked to the side of the pit, stared at the long gun for a while, and waved at the big gourd behind him.

"What is Yang Daoyou?" The big gourd waved the rattan and climbed like a huge octopus.

"You pulled this gun out!" Yang Ling pointed at the bottom of the pit.

The big gourd didn't say anything, Yang Ling waved his hand. "You can rest assured that once there are other situations, I will shoot."

"The Taoist friend wants to talk and count!" The big gourd snorted and swayed a few times. Several thick rattan vines swept to the bottom of the pit, and then slowly wrapped around the smashed rifle.

"噗噗~"

With the rattan tightening, the rifle was slowly pulled out in a slight sway, but when the rifle was about to be completely pulled out, the rattan wrapped around the rifle suddenly shook and then quickly spread. .

But the rattan was not completely scattered. I saw a hand that was nailed to the bottom of the pit suddenly protruding a hand, holding a cane in the hand, while the other hand would nail the pistol in the chest. Pulled out, the two eyelids on the skull of the black hole suddenly spurted out a golden red flame.

"Yang Daoyou saved me~" The big gourd screamed with horror, and the shadow of the master on the main vine appeared. The staff waved forward, and a black gas entangled the shackles at the bottom of the pit.

"嘎嘎~~"

With a burst of extremely harsh laughter like a fangs in everyone's mind, a group of demons shuddered and rushed back, and Gao Wenfeng squirted blood directly to the ground.

The squat at the bottom of the pit stood up and pulled hard. The big gourd rolled and fell to the bottom of the pit.

And Yang Ling will naturally not see death and death, and the virtual soul will move forward with the big hand, and the big gourd will be caught in the hand.

One pulls one up and down, along with the squeaky voice, in the scream of the big gourd, the rattan collapses, the virtual soul throws the big gourd to the side, the other hand grabs the bottom of the pit Go on.

"嘎嘎~~"

Another series of ghosts and crying woes appeared in the mind, and the shackles at the bottom of the pit jumped up directly, and punched Yang Ling’s virtual souls. www.readwn.com~ With a loud bang, the world Shake it violently. The two-kilometer virtual soul of the body was swept by this punch and slammed into the edge of the big pit, while Yang Ling’s body was pale and stepped back a few steps, and his heart was extremely upset.

A strong dead air rushed directly into his body, like a frenzy, flooding into the sea of ​​gods, but then the green light emitted by the trees was blocked, and soon all dispersed.

I stumbled out of the big pit, saw Yang Ling and a group of demons, and threw the long gun in the hand on the floor, then turned around and opened the mouth, sucking a lot of black liquid in the boxing pit just like a long dragon. It usually falls into his mouth, accompanied by a strong black gas tumbling, and he sees the growth of internal organs and muscles at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The second child, stop him!" Ding Cong was behind.

Yang Ling did not hesitate to hesitate, his eyebrows flashed, and a colorful crystal sword vacated, giving off a horrible breath and tightly locking this embarrassment.

According to the previous fight, Yang Ling determined that this is not nailed to the bottom of the pit. I don’t know how many years and months are absolutely at least one level. Although there is only one bone shelf left, it is not that he can compete. When I first nailed it here, it should be the super invincible master of the Mozu.