Mixed Miners

Outside the experimental building, the big worm was released from the pet space by him, and then he was thrown to a sacred sacred sacred sacred owl. Soon after, the two eggs screamed from the distance with seven small worms. Yang Ling thought for a moment. Also thrown out a emptiness of the Yuanxiao.

Watching a bunch of bugs and two eggs climbed to the two heads of the scorpion to start a large block of cockroaches, a tower door in front of Yang Ling appeared, walked in, and then appeared in front of the cave that was previously closed.

Sitting cross-legged, five hearts to the sky, adjust the breathing.

After a few minutes, thirty-six consecutive golden swords with horror breath fell from the sky, stunned his **** mouth, and the aura rose from the surrounding like a tornado, madly injected into his body, one After hours, I woke up and squatted on the five hearts to the sky. A lot of big spirits and soul Dan were stuffed into his mouth, and a sigh of breath rushed from the sky, and kept coming out from him. Four-color brilliance stirs the sky.

After half a month, another thirty-six swordsmen fell from the sky and continued the last almost identical movement.

Half a month later, another thirty-six swordsmen fell.

......

A woman in a tight black robes.

Standing at the top of a mountain tens of kilometers away, she has been here for three months.

The ice is like jade, the skin is better than the snow, the cold face is pretty, a pair of stars stare at the horrible sword light that is falling from the sky, watching a man screaming blood in the sword light over and over again. Time and time again, I fell on the ground and struggled to twitch, and then struggled to get up.

Her heart was tight for a while, her hands clenched her robes, her **** red lips, her face struggled and painful.

What is his desperate practice?

Did he encounter difficulties that could not be solved?

Why didn't he come to me?

Am I too cold and too rude to him?

Think of the situation in the little devil world, the guy who often thieves the brain to peek at her chest, the guy who is still hippie smiley under the claws of the three devils, the guy who killed the troll as a play, the one in the void The guy who saves her regardless of life and death, and he often touches himself, talks with himself, and treats the troll's wand as a snack...

The scene of the past is like yesterday, and it keeps rolling in her mind. I think of the scene where I kicked him into the lake. I saw him naked and sullen, and the ghostly white face was slow. Slowly floating a blush, after a long time, her body swayed to the place where the sword light fell.

This is the last time Yang Ling practiced Yufu Zhen Xuanzang before he planned to escape.

The minds of all the spiritual realms in the realm have been purified into a panacea and a soul, but almost three months have been consumed, and in such a cruel cultivation, whether it is the load of the body or the soul The load has reached the limit. If it is not the aura of the soul of the town, it is estimated that the body has already been destroyed.

It took six days to meditate this time. Yang Ling felt that his body had recovered. He only took a long breath and opened his eyes.

However, at the blink of an eye, a cockroach almost slammed into the ground, and after a long while, he stammered and said: "You are... Nether, how are you... How come?"

"You come with me!" Nether magic flower stretched out the slender hand, grabbed his hand and vacated, like pulling a kite, and blinking disappeared into the mountains of the mountains.

Looking at the colorful canyons in the colorful canyons, the chaotic twists and turns of the cabins, which were covered with some huge dried leaves, Yang Ling couldn’t help but smack a few times and sneered and said: "Nether, you... ...you have been living here all the time?"

"Go in!" Nether magic flower did not mean to let go, very rudely pulled him into the wooden house.

Among the wooden houses, the furnishings are simpler. A large stone that is not flat, a small wooden table with a twisted and twisted table, the table legs are bundled with several trees and vines, and there are two cups made of bamboo.

Looking at the situation in front of her eyes, Yang Ling felt that her throat was a little dry, and she was turned up from the bottom of her heart. She gently picked up the hand of the Nether Magic Flower and held it in her hand. She looked at her cold face and lips. Wriggle a few times and gently said: "Nether, let you suffer!"

Nether magic flower gently took a hand, did not pull out, his face slightly shone red, his voice said coldly: "Why don't you come to me?"

Yang Ling: ...

Why don't I come to you? Didn't you say that I wouldn't let you come to you? Moreover, Laozi is busy and faint. If you are not lucky, you may hang up. Where can I come to you?

However, he did not dare to say these words.

A woman, whether it is a human race or a demon, as long as it is a mother, can not be judged by the thinking of normal people.

"Are you always hiding from me?" Nether magic flower looked at Yang Ling's weird expression, biting his lip and asking.

Yang Ling shook his head and said softly: "Nether, I have not been hiding from you. Recently I was just busy. When I go back safely, I will help you to build a spacious and beautiful courtyard here."

“What time is it?” asked the Nether Magic.

Hey~! Yang Ling couldn't help but stay asleep, squinting and said: "I can spend a lot of time with you, chat with you, accompany you to raise flowers, accompany you..."

"Did you encounter any difficulties?" Nether magic flower interrupted his words~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yang Ling was silent for a long time before nodding, then took the Nether Magic Flower and sat on the big stone plate, gently stroking her The hand said: "Nether, this time I met a very big danger, I can't guarantee that I can go back alive. You have seen it in the past few months. All the people except the big spiders and kittens in the soul world. I was sent out by me. It was too urgent. I didn't have time to look for you. Let you face this danger with me, but you can rest assured that as long as there is a chance, once I leave that place, I will release you. How far you can escape, if you have the chance to return to the earth where I live, trouble to see my family and friends..."

"I don't know them?" Yang Ling's words were again interrupted by the Nether Magic.

Yang Ling’s tears have to flow down.

Can this two-woman banshee not let her finish her words? Just as an audience, quietly listening to a person’s last words before dying?

Looking at Yang Ling's face with constipation, the Nether Magic Flower seems to have defeated him. The face of the cold face shows a smile, but there is no flash.