Mixed Miners

Yang Ling completely lost communication and control over the big gourd, and the connection with the soul tower of the town was completely cut off. At this time, the black vortex of the gourd mouth has expanded to tens of kilometers, and the mysterious beast like a hill is slowly sucked into the vortex.

"砰~砰~" The emptiness around the vortex was bursting with madness. Although it was blocked by more than forty miners, it still began to shake under the vortex, and the dark cracks continued to flash. Lightning generally travels around the vortex.

"Completely suppressing ~" With a loud scream, a group of miners broke out again with a violent breath, and a shadow of the gossip emerged in the air, like the little sun, emitting the blaze of the soul of the hedgehog, and the power of various rules. Appeared, accompanied by the lightning and fire in the sky, a chain of 100 meters thick and fine intertwined in the air, slowly formed into a large net to cover the gourd.

The gourd has completely lost control.

Yang Ling's body flashed on a huge crystal ball with a diameter of 100 meters, and then the consciousness fell on it. The golden compass wheel continually flipped in the crystal ball, and with the majestic spirit, the whole compass space The scene appeared in Yang Ling’s mind, and a huge golden compass phantom appeared in the air. The rims began to turn, the dense runes began to light up, and a lot of information about the compass was like opening the gate. The flood is generally intertwined with his consciousness. 【】

"Time and space are righteous... time and space are righteous..."

Yang Ling desperately searched for information about the compass in consciousness, and began to push the compass wheel in accordance with the method of controlling the compass.

The sound of "咔咔嚓嚓" echoed in Yang Ling’s mind like a pusher.

The vortex ejected from the gourd is still expanding. The huge mysterious wreckage has already fallen into the vortex. Under the tear of the vortex, a void crack appears as a spider web in the cage of the rule of force. The gossip phantoms floating in the air began to tremble, and the central part of the gossip, the black and white taiji diagram rotated rapidly, releasing a fierce breath.

One hour...three hours...eight hours...

One day passed by.

The black vortex has spread to hundreds of kilometers in diameter, and the space inside the regular cage of the blockage hoist has all collapsed and been sucked in by the vortex. In the crazy rotation of the vortex, the electric chain of the regular chain is splashed, and the light is constantly shining. Blasting, the cockroaches constantly violently shake, and even some places have signs of cracks and cracks.

Yang Ling closed his eyes. At this time, all the consciousness was completely immersed in the crystal ball. The green trees in the sea of ​​gods swayed even more crazy, and sent a lot of life to the body of Yang Ling. Under the support of life, the spirit Forces are also pouring into the golden compass, pushing the compass to rotate.

“嚓嚓~” With a rim stuck in a fixed position, the dense rune on it lights up instantly, and a lot of mental power then spreads out to the next circle. At the same time, the virtual shadow of the compass floating in the sky also bursts brightly. The golden light exudes a brighter golden glow.

As the master of the gold compass, Yang Ling has already obtained all the information about the compass, but all of them are stored in this huge crystal ball.

However, after getting the compass in the magical field, Yang Ling has not had time to study it well, and the content of the crystal ball is extremely complicated and complicated. Without sufficient mental power, it is impossible to bear so much information, and this compass is actually It is not just a space, it is the crystallization of the greatest theory and technology of magical civilization. The essence of time and space is reflected here. If there is enough strong consciousness and enough spiritual power, in fact, the controller can easily The control compass performs any desired function, and the conscious drive of the compass rim instantly completes any desired combination.

But the egg, Yang Ling is a fake Holy Spirit Master, he just climbed the third layer of the test canyon, that is, the level equivalent to the Elves three magicians, although he finally ate a dragon's life nucleus However, the intensity of consciousness is still only the level of the three-level magician, so if you want to fully accept all the information in the crystal ball, you will be completely stunned by this stream of consciousness, so Yang Ling can only consider it according to his own judgment. Select a part to read, and constantly try to use the ultimate power of the compass, while at the same time the mental power is also consumed as fast as running water.

Soon after three days, the rule cage of a group of miners has collapsed almost half. Although there are still a large number of chains that are constantly forming, they are unable to catch up with the speed of collapse.

The black gas from the black vortex has spread out of the regular cage to an area of ​​nearly 10,000 square kilometers, and a black gas began to spread to a group of miners.

At this time, the shadow of the compass above the sky has almost completely turned into a huge golden sun that is connected to the sky. The light radiating shines through the whole world. The hundreds of thousands of kilometers of barren hills are like a layer of gold.

At this time, Yang Ling's face was extremely pale and there was no trace of blood, his hair was dry and yellow, and his life was extremely weak.

“咔嚓~” is another rim positioning, and the dense runes on it are lit up instantly.

"砰~" is a rule chain break, with a sigh of sigh, a gossip flash in the air disappeared a few times, slowly revealing a miner's ghost of the gods.

"You will stick to it again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yang Daoyou will be successful soon!" The blame has a more powerful momentum, and the rules of the chain volley are intertwined to constantly supplement the cage of destruction.

Twenty minutes later, the sky's compass illusion broke out more intensely, and another rim was rotated.

"The 127th lap..."

At this time, Yang Ling feels that the consciousness is black and the mind is also very dull. If it is not for him to provide a huge amount of life energy, he can continue to output his mental power. The level of the level magician is that it is impossible to push the compass to the current position anyway. There are still two last laps left, but Yang Ling feels that he has reached the edge of the collapse. As soon as he falls down, he will completely sleep. Die over.

"噗~" Yang Ling turned his hand, a short sword appeared in his hand, and then inserted in his lap.

The intense pain made him wake up a lot in a moment, and his consciousness was clear. He constantly judged the position of the rune to push the compass wheel to continue to rotate. .

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