Mixed Miners

Haha!

Yang Ling is very happy. Today, she was lucky. Although she did not get the president of the Federation of Speakers, Turandka, but she got a high-end goods, Tanag, who suddenly fell down in the spiritual world, a top-ranking master, hundreds of Tulan. Deka does not stop.

A few minutes later, Tannag accepted the system information, and he was surprised that he felt incredible, because according to her understanding, the creation sacrament is more like a technological item, and it is very compatible with her spirit. At the beginning of the vow, there is a close feeling of a soul connected.

"Tanager, this is the guardian of the Spiritual Holy Spirit Palace. This big man is Tutkamon. It is a necromantic guard from the Underworld of Death. I will take you to meet other people later, then There is a task to arrange for you to do."

"Yes!" Tannag quickly agreed, and then went on to say, "Master, I will call Tanna later. This name is no longer needed."

"Let's go, go to the spiritual world first!" Yang Ling nodded and turned to go to the spiritual world. "Right, now everyone is a family. You will be friendly with Hanqing in the future. You two should stay together." Maybe there are so many things that you need to work with two partners!"

"Little Palace Lord!" Han Qing was very dissatisfied with a whisper, "I don't want to stay with this ugly Protoss woman."

Tanner, like a cat who had been stepped on the tail, suddenly jumped up and used a scimitar in his hand to put it on the nose of the cold engine. "Who are you talking about an ugly woman?"

"Hey, who knows who knows!" Han Qing reached out and pulled the machete away.

"You..." Tanner glanced at Yang Ling, then slammed the scimitar, his eyebrows flashed, and the silver armor on his body began to blur like light and shadow, and soon revealed her original body.

Yang Ling, who was walking, only glanced at the Protoss woman who showed the truth. He was in a mess, almost fell a shit, and couldn’t help but scream.

"咕咚~"

"咕咚~"

There was a sound of swallowing water next to it, and the cold engine slammed into the ground and stared at Tanna’s face.

Nima, this woman is definitely a fake protoss, how can it be so beautiful?

Yang Ling really doesn't believe his eyes. He looks at his eyes and looks at it. It is still a beautiful and indescribable beauty.

The height is two meters, three and four, a silver-gray bodysuit, long-legged waist, bulging, bulging, golden long, blue gem-like eyes, smooth and delicate skin, delicate facial features, if worn long The skirt is just like a princess in a fairy tale, especially the **** of the pair of stalwarts, which can shake the gods of the people.

Looking at the cold and stagnation of a certain part of himself, Tanner stunned him.

Yang Ling’s eyes are like scanners... I have scanned this beautiful and unprofessional Protoss woman several times inside and out, and then I have to bear the mouthful of mouthfulness and ask: “Tana, are you really a Protoss?”

Tanner slightly nodded uncomfortably, then shook his head again, his face was a little red: "Master, Tanna is not a purebred protoss, my father is one of the 72 members of the Tenjin Palace, and my Mother is a Titan Princess..."

"Wait a minute!" Yang Ling interrupted Tanna's words. "Is there a race in Titan?"

Yang Ling clearly remembers that when he was studying, he had been obsessed with a history of earth mythology. Titan is also a race in Greek mythology. It is very old. Before the gods of Mount Olympus are Zeus, they are the earth before they came to Earth. The Protoss, only after Zeus came, the two sides had just one, and then the Titans were directly taken down, and disappeared without a trace.

Zeus once said that when they came to Earth, they did kill an indigenous people. Is it the Titans?

Yang Ling feels that his head is a bit messy and needs a few deep breaths, so... He stares at Tana’s chest and takes a few breaths. The heartbeat is faster, the head has signs of hypoxia, and there is a feeling. The feeling of suffocation after the face is buried.

At this time, Han Qing also recovered from the pig brother's state. He was too busy to explain: "The Shaogong protoss, the Titan Protoss are similar to our Frost Giants, are the primitive races of the Titan spirits, and later rely on the Protoss, Tanner So beautiful, it must be influenced by the blood of the Titans..."

"Well~" Yang Ling took a look at the cold engine. The performance of this cargo was exactly the opposite of the previous one. It was obvious that Tana had an unreasonable attempt, so Yang Ling said to Tanna: "You will follow me later!"

"Yes, master!" Tanna hurriedly promised, and then once again stunned the cold.

"Hey, Shaogong, you just said that let me and Tanner partner?" Han Qing quickly said.

Yang Ling said forty-five degrees in the sky, "I changed my mind!"

Well, the cold engine will be awkward, and the mighty and majestic body has a tendency to collapse, and it is unhappy to follow Yang Ling.

Going to the soul circle of the town, a few people returned to the courtyard of the system again. At this time, Tana was completely excited and completely lost her shackles. She followed her in the back of Yang Ling and grabbed his clothes. A pair of beautiful All the big blue eyes are twinkling stars... Looking at the back of Yangling’s head~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Master, who is really the Lord of the Holy Palace? ”

Nima, why are basketball players?

Yang Ling nodded helplessly: "Yes, if it is a fake, his name is no regrets, the one that was shot in the Xuanjing cemetery 200,000 years ago."

"I admire him!" Tanner's excited face is flushed. "It is said that he hit the invincible hand in the spirit world and went into the ancient demon cave. It took nearly a hundred years to kill the six-level dragon. Retreat, and our **** king was once beaten by him and asked for mercy..."

"And this thing?" Yang Ling suddenly looked back... looking up.

"The Lord of the Palace, this is a real thing. The King of God wanted to challenge and no regrets. The result was almost no regrets. He was beaten from the spiritual world to the realm. If it was not for the ancestors of your Terran, it is estimated that there is no **** in the spiritual world. Wang." Han Qing explained next to him.

Yang Ling: ...

This matter is said to pass, the king of God was almost no regrets, just shouted daddy, this strange rule... the shameful shame is not swallowed anyway, and then set up a poison meter, using the cemetery of Xuanjing Powerful Be a bait and die completely without regret.

It seems that this **** king is very careful and very forbearing, especially the kindness of this vengeful little man is terrible, and he has no regrets when he dies, but even the tribes of the genie are all counted in, and all the nets are exhausted. .

This kind of person is terrible. Yang Ling’s face can’t be pumped a few times. After he’s got into the spirit world, it’s estimated that it’s very likely to be with the **** king. It seems that you have to be careful.

However, Yang Ling immediately put this thought behind his head, and he went to the spiritual world without a word. Now the spiritual world still doesn't know where it is, and the face is going to smash the king of the gods... forget it, he and he What hate and blame.