Mixed Miners

Yang Ling thought for a moment and said, "He brother, don't worry, where is it? I will come over and see!"

"Yes!" He Yang said a place, then hung up the phone, Yang Ling body flashed, disappeared from the rocking chair without a trace.

Oda Snow's beautiful face showed a smile, then quickly... Lying on the rocking chair, closing his eyes, lifting his feet high into the air, the skirts scattered, revealing two white and tender long Legs, swaying against the wind.

"stick, roll over!"

When Yang Ling entered the system, he shouted loudly. The stick drove his red Lantern helmet shell and quickly climbed out of the palace.

"Boss, what?" The stick asked depressedly. This product was smashed by Yang Ling and his house was locked up by Yang Ling. It has been in the system for three days.

"Go to the mine, help me repair the warehouse, steel has been obtained." Yang Ling finished, waved the stick into the ring and then drilled into the mining car.

"Boss, how do you get it?"

The stick was just released from the ring, and the eight legs and the long tail shook loudly.

Yang Ling roughly calculated in his heart: "Three hundred thousand tons of steel, according to the five-meter-high warehouse capacity, the area is at least 8,000 square meters, that is, 90 meters long and 90 meters wide, and there are Other materials such as copper and aluminum, the estimated area has to increase by three or four hundred square meters, so simply get a large warehouse with a length and width of 100 meters..."

Yang Ling’s words have not been finished yet. The stick is soft and squatting on the ground. “Boss, you killed me.”

Yang Ling cried and laughed at him. "Hurry, finish the confinement, let you go to the massage parlor and take the girl!"

The stick was shocked, and it quickly climbed up. The long tail of the tail rang loudly. "Hey~! Boss, where to start!"

"Start here, you are responsible for the wall, I am responsible for the foundation."

Yang Ling said that he had finished his hand, "呛~" hook Chen Feijian cold light burning volley flying, "噗" will smash a piece of stone more than ten meters high in front of it.

"Brushing brush~" Feijian volley circling around the big stone and smashing it three times in a row

"Booming and banging~"

The four stone pieces fell from the four directions of the boulder and fell heavily on the sand. As the dust settled, the boulder became a square pillar standing in front of the square, and the incisions were smooth and flat.

Yang Ling looked around and saw a sword, and the tall stone pillar was cut down into a huge slab about one meter thick.

"From ~!"

Just as the slate was about to fall to the ground, Yang Ling flew up and kicked on the slate, and the slate slid forward seven or eight meters away, and finally the sound of "砰" fell to the ground.

“叮~”, with a hint in my mind, a light curtain popped up in front of me. “The first grade energy ore, purity 29, worth 1 star.”

Even the ore can be produced, not bad!

Yang Ling controlled Feijian to continue to slash. Soon this boulder was smashed into more than ten large slabs. All of them were laid flat on the ground. The irregularities were also neatly cut by Feijian. Quickly splicing into a flat area of ​​nearly a hundred square meters, just like a layer of floor tiles.

When Yang Ling started, the stick had already begun to build a wall. He waved eight chopper-like claws, like a chopped vegetables and cut the big stones into two meters wide, two meters thick, and long and narrow. A long tail, a large stone was thrown out by the volley, like a brick, and soon a stone wall was piled up.

Because of the scanning and monitoring function of Meteor's armor, Yang Ling is also dedicated to paving the land.

Nowadays, the strength of his dantian has already had a size of water tank. The use of Gou Chen Feijian does not have the limitations of the past. It is enough to open the time of three or four large stones, and the energy will be almost consumed. At this time, he Will stop to eat a few pieces of the elite Yuan Zhen's brain barbecue.

The stick does not have this restriction. As long as the meta-crystal spar in his body is not consumed, it will be like a never-tiring robot, and it can work day and night.

In less than half an hour, nearly a thousand squares of squares have been paved with stone bricks by Yang Ling, and the wall of the stick has been repaired more than 100 meters long.

Silent and strange planet, a place unknown to the earth, two hard-working earth workers are working hard, claws flying, long tail scrolling, a sword light flashes from time to time, then a huge slate flies up, then Falling heavily on the sand.

Two hours... three hours... four hours...

Yang Ling stopped and looked up and looked at it. His eyes had completely changed into another appearance. Within a radius of nearly 10,000 meters, the huge stones and the messy sands had completely disappeared. Instead, they were replaced by huge slabs. The square square, and the edge of the square, is a wall made up of neatly arranged seventy-eight meters high huge stone.

If you don't touch the air here and there is huge gravity, everyone will only think that it is just somewhere on the earth.

Yang Ling can't help but feel the emotions. The legendary gods are able to move mountains and break the sea, cover the rain and turn the clouds, and wave their hands and seas. It seems that they must all be true. Otherwise, they have just stepped into the practice, but they have not yet arrived. At the point of the legend, it is possible to create such a large project in just a few hours. This change in the eyes will be seen by the people of the earth and will certainly be considered as a god.

It’s just that this fairy is a bit scum, and even a very powerful scorpion scream can beat him.

When I think of the scorpion blame, Yang Ling has some doubts. In the past, as long as I arrived at this place, usually two or three hours, the scorpion blame will appear. Now more than four hours, there are no signs of quietness around the four sides. Can't stand harassment, with his group of younger brothers moving?

If it is true! Yang Ling is a bit of a toothache~www.readwn.com~No Yuanxiao, where does Dou Yuntao’s barbecue shop get raw materials?

But now I can only take a step and take a step.

Yang Ling has not rested for a long time, and the work of the stick is almost completed. The four high walls, except for the lack of a ceiling, are completely a huge warehouse.

Looking at the stick and stacking the last stone, the square wall only left a gap of about ten meters wide, and Yang Ling started the half-port portal.

The stick is a good calculation. The portal is just stuck in the door after it is activated. It is not too big.

"Boss, how are you going to get the materials in?" the stick asked doubtfully.

"Of course, the car is driven directly in." Yang Ling’s words have not been finished yet. The stick interrupted him and said: "Boss, I am afraid that the cars on the earth will be crushed into a pile of waste when they come in!"

"I know!" Yang Ling nodded. "But you can produce a few cars and pull them in!" (To be continued.)