Mixed Miners

Yang Ling appeared in front of the three people, and when he reached out, he would take Professor Cui back to his back. The other hand would hold Cui Yingying in his arms and then rush to the little fat man and say, "Come~! Grasp my clothes~ !"

The three people were frightened by Yang Ling's series of actions. Yang Ling had no time to explain. Dan Tianzhong was shocked. Four people piled up like a pile of jet engines. The little fat man felt like a kite. Pulling the speed of floating in the air, the sound of the air squeaking in the ear, the ghosts yelling at Yang Ling’s pants and dare not let go. If Yang Ling’s belt is not strong enough, it is estimated that the pants have been ripped off. In less than thirty seconds, they ran all the way to the ancient tomb of Wanghou and rushed out of the pit.

At this time, the vibration of the ground was more intense, and the continuous collapse of the sound in the tunnel, even the walls of the tomb of the royal prince began to undulate in the violent shaking, and large chunks of earth and stone bricks rolled down. The unsupported top wall was even more unbearable, and it collapsed a large part of it. The tunnel that came in from the bamboo forest was completely buried, and then it was dark, and it was estimated that the wire was also broken.

It’s no problem for Yang Ling, but for other people in the tunnel at this time, it’s just the end of the world. Many people’s miner's lamps haven't had time to run, and they are all in the dark, one by one. Panic, like a headless fly, hitting the wall everywhere, the cry of despair is constantly coming out.

Your uncle's ~!

Yang Ling couldn't help but scream. If the tunnel is not buried, it is estimated that he can run out in a few seconds. There is no way to go to the ground. Cui Yingying and Professor Cui have already been scared. The little fat man is even worse. The two hands clasped Yang Ling’s thighs and shivered. His original plan was to rescue Professor Cui and return to the tunnel to save people. However, the passage was blocked and the tomb was still falling, so he turned over. Take out the dragon cup.

"Close your eyes and hold on to me~!" Yang Ling screamed and slammed the only vitality in Dantian into the Dragon Cup.

In the violent shaking, a ground roaring like a thunderous roar suddenly appeared in the underground of the mountain face, suddenly bursting open, a golden dragon broke out and carried countless pieces of masonry mud out of the ground, however The dragon shadow disappeared as soon as the brilliance flashed. The earth's dirt splashed into the radius of a few hundred meters, like a heavy rain. At the same time, there were four figures falling down, and they all fell into the grass. in.

"Come on~!" Yang Ling stood up and grabbed one hand. He kicked the little fat man's **** and kicked him out of the tens of meters. The little fat man was still dizzy. At this time, he only felt a huge The power pushes himself, and suddenly blinks and screams, and Yangling, although carrying two people, is faster, and his body shape appears in the position where the little fat man is landing. The little fat man caught in the air.

At this time, there were still gravel and gravel falling in the sky, and a large pit with a radius of several tens of meters appeared in front of four people.

The movement of Lushan Mountain was too big, and it soon spread to Chang'an City, which is close at hand. Countless people were watching the direction of Lushan Mountain without knowing what happened. For a time, various speculations spread on the Internet. Another person claimed that the underground emperor had a dragon, and then released a set of photos. A large golden faucet rushed out of the ground in the mud of the sky. Although it was somewhat ambiguous, the momentum of the arrogance was vivid. This has intensified the mystery of the Lushan earthquake, attracting countless people to run to Mount Lu, want to see what happened.

What happened to the Huangshan Mausoleum was quickly revealed by some people. It turned out that the archaeological team had an unexpected situation during the underground excavation. Now there are dozens of archaeological experts in the national provinces and cities. Underground, life and death are unknown, and the cause of the earthquake is under investigation. The government immediately organized a large-scale rescue operation and reported it to the central government. An archaeological incident that secretly explored the Qin Emperor’s Mausoleum was under the day, but people are eager to know that the Qin Emperor’s Mausoleum under the Lushan Mountain What did you find? what happened? Why is there such a big noise? Is the dragon true or false?

Two days later, the vibration of Lushan had already ended, and the government’s rescue work had made great progress. More than 20 archaeological members were rescued before and after, seven people were killed, and five others were missing. The outside world was so angry that Yang Ling was in full swing. I don't know, he is now scared and afraid to go out at home. He has such serious consequences because of his impulsive impulses. He accidentally killed so many people. He did not think of it at all, and some could not bear this. As a result, there is also a good news that is not good. That is, the fallen star has been replenished. Now it is still a six-star consummation. This makes him afraid and happy. It seems that someone thinks there is a sky outside, but the earth is small, but the earth is small. There are still too many things that I can't understand. Although I have already reached the level of practice, compared with the meta-level method in the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor, it is simply a **** of the fifth battle, and I accidentally hang it.

The next time ~ www.readwn.com ~ Yang Ling no longer have to worry about anything, honestly stay at home to practice mining, low-key can not be.

After a glimpse of more than ten days, the earthquake in the Imperial Tombs slowly subsided. The crouching of this time was not too small for him. After experiencing this attack on the underground imperial mausoleum, he felt that he was too lazy before. So I started to practice hard, and the remaining three carbs were eaten by him. The mass of Dantian was also a lot bigger. Now it looks like a group of burning volleyball.

What made him most happy was that he dug out a system-level method of controlling things from the system. This made him concentrate on his thoughts and began to pay attention to his practice of spells. He couldn’t help but touch the control. The fur, even the Royal Wind spells have made great progress, until one day Ding Cong called him.

"The second child, Yuan just called me and said that the country has officially allowed the speeding of the market, and the first six pilot cities have been confirmed!"

"How come six?" Yang Ling said with some dissatisfaction.

"There are already a lot of six? They are all first-tier cities in the sub-provincial level, and there is no limit to the number. As long as our speed is listed, it will definitely cause looting. We must know that the rich people in these big cities are simply more. Unclear!" Ding Cong explained. (To be continued.)