Mixed Miners

Chapter 1223: Less chest and hips

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At this time, Yang Ling was surprised to put his eyes on Witz. The performance just gave him a complete waking. This old man really had a few brushes, and he really released a magic. Yang Ling knew that this It is definitely not a spell or a deceitful magic. It is not an illusion, but a real flame that is different from the Taoist system.

Although the power is a mess, it is worth mentioning.

But... this is simply the gospel of God. There are really legendary magicians on the earth. In the meantime, Yang Ling feels a lot easier.

Yang Ling pointed his finger at the eyebrows of the old man of Witz, and the power of the spirit poured into his body. When he showed the fireball, the shadow of the claws was very clear, and the strange atmosphere that came out from it was He couldn't help but sway a little.

Was the licking paws integrated into the body of the old man at the time of the resurrection? If so, what exactly is that claw?

This thought flashed through Yang Ling’s mind, but under the guise of his thoughts, he searched the body of the old man. Every cell combed one side and still couldn’t find the position of the claw. Soon he Just take back your finger, and when you don't understand it at the moment, at least you must first understand the use of the four-level magic weapon.

The next thing would be much easier. Yang Ling’s reiki took the old man of Vitz into the courtyard of the system, stuffed him into a Pei Yuan Dan, and then directly helped him with a reiki. After the smell of sweat, the old man suddenly became younger than he was in his teens, and directly opened the Ren Du Er pulse into a master of innate realm.

"Oh, the great resurrection god, so amazing, I feel that the body is full of endless power!"

The old man of Wits climbed up from the ground, and his body was light and uncontrollable. Yang Ling used his aura to directly throw him into a huge lake, like a dishwashing meal. .

"Giggle~" Witz's face was pale and stunned, and there was a layer of frost on his eyebrows.

Yang Ling once again pointed his finger at his eyebrows. With the influx of aura, the cold was instantly dispelled. "Okay, now you can show me another fireball!" Yang Ling puts the dirty bones into the body. Witz’s hand said.

"Good good~!" Wits old man was very excited to hold the black stone again, but this time it didn't go too long, only after seven or eight seconds, I saw a ghost of a paw. Once again, he appeared from him. As the staff waved forward, the size of the fist was a small group of Mars flying out of the grass for a few tens of meters. A loud bang, a flame of three or four meters in diameter vacated. Splash out the flowers and plants on the ground.

"Hey, maliciously destroy the system, deducting the system holder 10,000 stars!"

Witz stared at the tumultuous flame and looked at the staff in his hand incredulously.

Yang Ling did not pay attention to the system's prompts to directly close the light curtain. His face was ecstatic and excited. "Can you release the powerful magic?"

After a long time, the flame disappeared, and Witzs unfortunately spread the palm of his hand. The black stone piece has now become a few pieces. "The great resurrection god, my magical power comes from this magic stone." Now the energy of the Sorcerer has been used up!"

Yang Ling curiously took the debris from the hand of Witz, and entered the aura, slamming, and a piece of debris directly turned into a powder.

Hey, Yang Ling quickly put away the aura, carefully looked at the remaining pieces, feeling like a familiar look, after a long time to say: "How does it look like obsidian?"

Wits nodded, "great..."

When his words were not finished, he was interrupted by Yang Ling. He turned his eyes and said, "Go and say that the great resurrection **** will make your embarrassment!"

Witz quickly nodded. "Great... Yang, obsidian is a sorcerer's stone, but it must be very pure. It contains powerful magical energy, and it must be made according to certain methods to communicate with the soul. I have inadvertently got it. This broken magic stone, but it is now useless, the fireball just consumed its energy, although there are obsidian on the earth, but we have to find the way to make the magic stone! ”

Yang Ling’s face was overjoyed, and his hand turned over and took out a thick foundation of magic and handed it to Witz: “I have it here, and how much I can give you how much you want, as long as you Can help me drive that level 4 magic weapon!"

Witt took over the magic foundation that Yang Ling handed over and only opened a few pages. He was excited and kept swaying, and his face was completely distorted.

"Hey! Buying it, it’s incredible. How can there be such a thing in the world..."

When Witz was reading, ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yang Ling directly opened the communication panel and selected Gao Wenfeng, Dou Yuntao and Yu Qiang. In a short while, the figures of three people appeared on the communication light curtain.

"The second child, what happened?" The three goods are not quite comfortable.

"Do you remember the bronze geek who used the obsidian to build the formation on the Nazca wilderness?"

Three goods nodded together.

"Anyway, if you have nothing to do, go to South America and help me get all the obsidian back. The more the number, the better!"

"The second child, those stones can not be eaten and can not be used, and all of them have been blown up at the beginning, it is estimated that there are few pieces to go!" Gao Wenfeng said incomprehensible.

"Is there still a volcano?" Yang Ling said with no anger. "Just be relieved, the American girl has a big hip and a big chest, and the clothes are worn less, and they are all passionate..."

Yang Ling’s words have not been finished yet, and several goods on the light curtain have disappeared.

Witz O'Brien is estimated to be the only magician on earth to be truly magical.

Because of his crazy attachment, he digs graves and graves in the name of research, collecting all kinds of bizarre magic items. At the age of forty-three, he was destroyed in the UK according to a legendary clue. Legend has it that the vampire family's manor has dug up a hidden deep basement. When the basement was dug up, he and several assistants almost scared the urine. The number of bones in a pit was no less than 100. All are tied to the iron pillars, each person's head is inserted with an iron bar engraved with various magical words, from the top of the head to the lower body, which are old and young, there are men and women, and according to the shape of the bones These people should be killed by iron bars. Later, according to the DNA identification, these people belong to the same family. Mobile users please browse m to read, a better reading experience.

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