Mixed Miners

Looking at Oda's face, she fell down with tears. Yang Ling sighed and touched her already slightly unkempt hair. She apologized and said, "Snow, let you worry, I am fine, really, look, I haven't lost one hair."

Yang Ling said as he groaned and groped his body, and even the second child hidden in his crotch was shaken by him.

At this time, several figures were running from the city inside, and they were Ding Cong and Dou Yuntao.

"Wow, the second child, this beast!"

The movement of Yang Ling's crotch was just seen by several goods. In the middle of running, he almost collectively planted his head, and Chu Yuan directly fell a shit.

When several goods rushed over the heart, the two had been very respectful, and Oda’s face was standing next to Yang Ling with a hint of blush.

"The second child!" Dou Yuntao squinted and hid behind Dicong.

Yang Ling stared at Dou Yuntao, and then slammed it and slammed him on the ground. "You are a melon, I am almost killed by you!"

Dou Yuntao huddled on the ground with his head curled up, letting Yang Ling punch and kick.

"Look at him, scream at him~!" The rest of the goods were cheering next to the gloating fists to Yangling.

A few minutes later, when the seven miners came back from all directions, Dou Yuntao had been swollen with a bruised face and a black circle around him.

"Master, you can finally come back safely!" The seven miners were also relieved and hurry up and say hello.

"Well, is there anything else happening nearby?" Yang Ling nodded.

Just finished Dou Yuntao, he has learned from Ding Cong that they have been dragged into the obelisk by the blue light until now, but the time is only five days. However, these five days, the people on the mine have passed. Like the ants on the hot pot, and Dou Yuntao, has been cursed by several brothers.

"Master, there are no discoveries in the tens of thousands of miles. What do we do next?" asked a mine slave with respect and respect.

Yang Ling thought for a moment and said, "Everyone will go back to the system and fix it, and take out the brains of the gods who have collected them."

On the 1st, after taking out the brains of the seven gods, Yuan Ling threw these brains to Ding Cong, and then sent all the people and the big worms back to the system to rest.

Yang Ling returned to the system after returning to the mining vehicle with his two eggs.

After he was taken in by the obelisk, his physical injury was very serious. If it weren't for the woman of the Ling family, he was estimated to have been crushed by the mysterious blue light.

After all the people were looking for a place to meditate and practice, Yang Ling came to the gate of the cemetery in the center of the soul of the town to sit down.

In the Shenhai cave, a small green tree grows out from the Shenquan wellhead. The branches are bare and only a few buds radiate a faint green glow.

A cracked jade beads floated above the small tree, a cyan pattern looming on the jade beads, and a small sword really hung above the jade beads.

Looking at this hanging little sword, Yang Ling feels empty in the heart, a little scared and scared, for fear that this thing does not believe that it fell off and poke on the jade beads, then it is finished.

Then look at the scarred beads under the small sword, Yang Ling could not help but squeeze a few times, he really can't imagine, if this bead is really broken, what will he do? Will it become an idiot?

After sitting quietly for a long time, Yang Ling turned over and took out a black bead of egg size. A black scent of scented continually emanates from the beads, so it looks like holding a dark group of light. .

This is the brain of the Yuanlingyuan Lantern that was killed a few days ago.

Taking a few breaths to adjust the mood, Yang Ling put this black bead into his mouth.

At the moment of the entrance of the beads, a violent aura emerged from the beads, directly turned into a torrent of water and rushed into his body, and then burned like a flame, suddenly the internal organs, the black holes in Dantian began to be crazy Rotating up engulfs a large amount of black flame.

In the Shenhai, a black spring water sprang from the Shenquan wellhead and was then absorbed by the small trees. During the constant shaking of the branches, a large amount of gray matter fell from the branches and landed around the springs, while the green The small tree began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye. A white aura was transcribed from the small tree and then absorbed by the jade beads. The cracks on the surface slowly began to heal and heal.

The black flame continually ejected from the pores of Yang Ling's body, and the clothes on his body turned into ash and annihilation, and the black flame turned into a violent energy atmosphere to wrap him up, burning like a ignited humanoid torch. Thousands of kilometers of the square are rendered dark.

Pain, the pain of the soul-breaking bones, this pain can not be said at all, just like the cramps, the bones and the ash, and then put into the lava **** repeatedly, to burn the soul into ashes.

"嗷~!"

Yang Ling opened his mouth and screamed, and a black flame suddenly sprang from his nose and mouth.

One day... two days... five days...

The flame of Yang Ling was slowly extinguished, and a thick and sacred spirit continued to emanate, covering thousands of kilometers.

On the tenth day, a blue light rushed out from the top of Yangling.

The bang rushed into the five-colored particle cloud above the Scorpio, and the sky's particle cloud suddenly burst into a big hole~www.readwn.com~ then slammed into the wall and blasted it. The entire town of the soul world has followed the violent shaking a few times.

"Call~"

Yang Ling, who was sitting quietly, spit out his eyes and opened his eyes. In the white light of Yingying, a blue light flashed for a long time and then slowly went silent.

At this time in his Shenhai cave, not only the crack on the white jade beads disappeared, but even the green tree has grown to a size of one meter. Although the leaves are still not growing, the buds are a little bigger. .

One day later, a group of people appeared on the mine with a worm and a dog again.

Looking at the scorpion group that has already rushed out of the huge city, Yang Ling’s brow couldn’t help but wrinkle. The Yuanxiao here is more powerful than the last time, and the strength of the Yuanxiao Even though it is nearly four hundred meters long, the entire head has turned black, and the Lantern of the Eight-headed God's Yuan Dynasty is also three or forty meters long, and almost half of the remaining Yuanxiao is more than double.

"Begin, pay attention to safety!" Yang Ling said, his body appeared on the wall of the city, and Chen Feijian was like a lightning bolt, whistling and screaming at the Yuan Dynasty.