Mixed Miners

"That's my business, but you remember, if you reveal a trace of it, I will kill you first. You lead the way, let's go, see other people in this mine!" Yang Ling waved his hand. Say.

"Good~!" Longbatian turned and looked around again and found that there were no traces of any residue. Then he turned his head and walked out the mine.

Yang Ling took out a pet space card. After the activation, he took the big bugs in, and then followed the dragon bully.

Looking at the front of the hair unkempt clothes, the broken dragon tyrants carrying a hoe, a cautious look, Yang Ling's thoughts one after another in the heart constantly emerged.

If you want to kill this guy, he knows that there are too many things, especially the things in his ring. Once exposed, in this place where nothing can be added at all, it’s just that the dog sees a bunch. Fresh meat, there is no possibility of staying in the slightest, under the siege, he will definitely die quickly.

Moreover, this guy gave himself a gimmick when he met. It was definitely a dead hand. As for not killing himself, it was just because he was lucky enough. Until now, he still felt his head dizzy and full. The face is blood.

But killing him, Yang Ling feels that there is something that can't be done. After all, if there is no such guy, he rushes out and is discovered by other miners. It will definitely be even worse, and maybe it will hang on the spot.

Kill or not kill, this is a headache.

Long Batian, who was walking in front, did not know that he was remembered by Yang Lingqi, and looked at the left and left. After several roads, he stopped after seven or eight kilometers.

"Yang Daoyou, the front is the gathering area of ​​our mine. After a while, be careful. Especially the cockroach, the natural dragon soul, the power of hidden blood has been awakened, although it has not yet entered the realm, but it is strong. Strong, very overbearing, and surrounded by more than 200 people, is the largest group of this mine, the new trials will be bullied by them."

Yang Ling’s questioning question: “What does it mean to be born with a dragon soul?”

Long Ba Tian revealed a strange look: "Yang Daoyou does not know the origin of our Long Yi people?"

Yang Ling shook his head, and the dragon tyrant looked awkwardly and seemed to suddenly realize: "Yang Daoyou does not know that it is not unusual. We live in different interfaces or the universe. Although they are descendants of the Longyi people, there may be some ancient legends. It disappeared. It is said that our Longyi people do not belong to this world, but they have emigrated from another place. The Longyi people also have an ancient legend. The practice of our cultivation is wrong, the real cultivation method. It is the power to activate the ancient blood, and to cultivate the dragon soul, so that it can return to the true nature. This cockroach is said to be awakened after the birth of the ancient dragons, and the soul of the dragon is a golden dragon. Since then, the speed of cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds. In the sea of ​​gods, the real soul world has been born. Once he enters the realm, he will become a world dragon, and the body can slowly create a universe!"

"I rub ~!" Yang Ling couldn't help but scared a big jump. When I meditated, I wouldn't ask this question anymore. About the soul of the dragon, the seven mineral slaves are now in this situation. It seems that Dragon Soul still hides one. A great secret, this matter will not be delayed until later. The most important thing is to live now, and then escape from this strange place as soon as possible.

After the two men turned a bend along the mine road, a huge stone hall excavated artificially appeared in front of Yangling. It was about 100 meters high and covered tens of thousands of square meters. Many low stones were built around the hall. The house, rough and rudimentary, is similar to the stone house when it first entered the miners' system. In the middle of an open space, more than a dozen people are sitting or standing or standing in the air or talking.

Yang Ling swept it with God and found that many stone houses were empty, and no one, and some people were meditating cross-legged, whether they were people on the open space or people in the room, they looked like one by one. Very bad, the clothes are ragged, just like a bunch of flowers.

However, Yang Ling did not dare to care. These people did not have a realm below the virtual world, especially in the middle of the open space. A guy sitting on a square rock, muscles tied, face-to-face, naked upper body, waist Surrounded by a piece of animal skin, the body's breath is very volatile.

And Yang Ling’s knowledge clearly alerted all people.

Almost at the same time, all the people turned their heads to look at it.

"Haha, Dragon Ba Tian, ​​I haven't seen the newcomer for a long time. I didn't expect to let you find a leak again! If you find something good, don't take it out and look at it." One of the guys who looked like a negative test laughed. Going to the two people.

Dragon Ba Tian’s body squinted a little, and he showed a look of sorrow and bitterness: “Ghosts, a little guy in a spiritual world, poor to eat, can have something good!”

All the people's faces were relaxed, and the gods who had been sweeping away from Yang Lin's body were all collected back. Indeed, a small monk in a spiritual world, even if it brought something, could not be a good thing. For those of them who are in a virtual environment, it is not a treasure of heaven and earth, and it has almost no effect.

"Hey, let's take it out and put it out, put so much shit!" The guy named Ghost Animal grabbed the dragon's neck and lifted him up. The dragon's two legs hung in the air and kept moving. The white-eyed stuttered and said, "Okay, good, ghost, let me put it down... let me take it... take it out!"

"Hurry up!!" Ghost hand is loose~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Longbatian licks his throat and coughs a few times. After a faint sorrow of the eyebrows, a bunch of flesh of the gods are falling. On the ground.

All the eyes in the stone hall fell on the pile of meat almost simultaneously.

The ghost animal grabbed it and looked at it. He frowned and said, "What about these?"

"Just... these are the gods of the gods, it is useless!" Longbatian said ugly.

"Hey, who said it's useless, at least more delicious than the unpalatable mine beasts, and no side effects!"

The ghost said that the pile of meat was taken away, and Yang Ling saw his finger and wore a storage ring.

"Kid, do you still have something to hide? Come out soon, don't let me do it!" The ghosts looked at Yang Ling, who was full of blood, and asked very casually.

Yang Ling shook his head slightly, and the ghosts didn't think much. Just as he was about to turn and leave, a hair next to him was like a thatched, black and thin old man coming over and grabbing the ring from Yang Ling's hand.