Mixed Miners

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"Boom~"

Suddenly a loud bang came from behind, and then the space of dozens of kilometers was suddenly shrunk and then exploded.

"Snow ~"

Yang Ling crazyly broke away from the black claws of the Black Dragon, but at this time, on the ground of tens of kilometers, only a huge pit was left. In the blink of an eye, the portal and the black hole disappeared without a trace.

......

In the basement of Xishanju, many of the jade materials left by the old Ouyang old man were smashed by a pile of big stones, and even one wall was smashed into several big pits. The first ones were Dou Yuntao and Ding Cong. The portal is surprising, and the interested Chuyuan is also ready to drill into the portal to get an addiction.

Just as he was about to step in, suddenly there was a ripple on the blue light curtain, and he saw the figure of Oda Snow, but her feet had not yet stepped on the ground, and the portal suddenly issued a series of rapid warnings. The blue light curtain began to shake sharply and gradually collapsed.

"Little Snow~"

Chu Yuan, who has always been dumbfounded, suddenly feels like eating Kaidan. When he exclaimed, he grabbed Oda’s arms and pulled her out.

And almost at this moment, the slamming of the portal door was blown into pieces. Under the huge explosion, a large mountain villa was directly blown up, just like the dozens of tons of explosives buried underneath suddenly exploded. Xishan followed the violent shaking of a strong earthquake. A large number of masonry shingles were hit into the air hundreds of meters high, and then fell like a hail in a few kilometers of area, surrounded by several buildings. The villas were all plagued by the disaster, the bricks and slabs of the house and the yard were dropped, and countless people screamed and ran out, and the situation was horrible.

Among the rolling smoke, six figures were also thrown out by the blast of the explosion, and hundreds of meters of heavy squatting in the woods in the southeast and northwest.

......

At this time on the mine star, Yang Ling volley stood on a huge pit covering a few kilometers, and his heart was cold and cold, and his face was extremely ugly.

The situation in front of him made him feel that there was an indescribable pain, and his mind was always screaming. It was completely blank except for the fascinating figure that became familiar with the bones.

Maybe you shouldn’t come up with a portal today!

If he kills Oda Snow, he may not forgive himself for the rest of his life.

After standing for almost half an hour, Yang Ling gradually recovered. He now has arrived at Xishanju before the prayer portal explosion, and he can't do anything else.

To figure out this problem, you can only get rid of the Lantern on the mine as soon as possible, and let the system re-open the permission to enter and exit, otherwise everything is delusional.

At this time, within a radius of a thousand miles, there was a constant roar and roar everywhere. The burst of energy exploded from time to time, and the vibration of the ground never stopped.

He stood with the three miners and looked at Yang Ling silently. He also knew what had just happened. At this time, he had no choice but to shake his head and sigh.

The talent of the little girl can be said to be very rare. If you survive, you will definitely step into a height that ordinary people can't reach, but now,~~

"Hey, friend, let's help!" Yang Ling turned and then his body swayed, and it was already more than ten kilometers away.

Because the four miners suddenly used the ice-cold cannon to sneak into the two gods with great spiritual resurrection, the result is that the cliff and the big gourd fully occupy the upper hand.

A 10,000-meter-old old tree and a 10,000-meter-high hoist each stood with a mage, waving the staff in their hands, fighting the Lanterns that were dragged into the void, a large number of branches and blues. The vines circled in the void, and in the cracks of the torn space, the shadow of a roaring snow-white scorpion flashed from time to time.

In the battle of the great level of the gods, Yang Ling simply couldn’t get into the hand, but at this time he was besieging the true spirits of other great magicians. He still has a way. Besides, there are still four ice-cold prison guns on standby. The state, and the departure of Ding Cong and others made him lose one more care, and he could devote himself to the battle without any scruples.

A few kilometers away, it is the seven or eight heads of the Yuan Dynasty who are besieging and imprisoning.

The prisoner was slightly injured in the battles of the previous few days. At this time, in the face of a siege of the gods and a few sieges of the real spirits, some could not support it.

Yang Ling opened the communication light curtain and selected several ore slaves who mastered the ice-cold prison gun. Soon, the images of several ore slaves appeared in the center of the light curtain.

"Everyone listens to my command and everyone is aiming at the Lanterns around the prison!"

The four miners began to prepare for the activation of the ice-cold prison gun, the placement of the Lingshi and the ice crystal ore, which took nearly two minutes, and all the miners returned the sound that had been aimed.

To say the power, the power of the ice-cold prison gun is indeed very large, and it is also a relatively high-end existence in the fourth-order magic weapon. Under the control of the spiritual monk, as long as you hit the target, it will definitely cause irresistible damage, even the gods. The situation has to pay a heavy price, but it has one of the biggest shortcomings, that is, the preparation time is too long, and the two minutes seem to be not long, but for the Lantern Festival, if it is not a sneak attack, it has almost no effect. In two minutes, a sacred sacred scorpion can run hundreds of kilometers, and a true spiritual environment can run for thousands of kilometers at least, let alone the gods.

"Goal ~www.readwn.com~ The Lantern of the Gods of the Spirit, prepare... let go!"

With Yang Ling’s order, between the two worlds, it seems that there is an unstoppable icy cold that suddenly falls from the sky. The light blue light of four thin hairs breaks through time and space, and suddenly appears to be roaring and attacking the prison. The spirit of the gods was surrounded by the elements, and then walked through its huge body without stopping.

"噗~噗~"

With a few subtle sounds, the sacred scream of this sacred spirit had just come out and immediately stopped, and then a strong chill was spread out. The huge body of Yuanxiao was suddenly blocked by the blue ice. An iceberg, then blasted open, into more than a dozen pieces of blood-colored ice crystals thrown into the range of several kilometers.

This violent chill did not disappear, but quickly frozen the range of more than ten kilometers around, thick ice quickly piled up, and then frozen a few yuan around the yuan.

The prisoner was also wrapped in ice crystals, but he had already received Yang Ling’s warning at the moment of the attack. The huge magical soul directly swallowed his body. (To be continued.) Mobile users please browse and read, a better reading experience.