Mixed Miners

"Master~" Oda Snow flew again in front of Yang Ling. "The last battle with Warcraft caused 237 friends to die, and the snow protection was weak. Please punish the owner!"

Yang Ling put away the jade card and sighed and touched her hair and said, "Snow, this does not blame you. This Warcraft is more powerful than the big shell on the last time. If it wasn't for me, I happened to control the Chaos Purple Bell. I am afraid that I will not kill it. As for the dead, when I slowly think of ways, maybe after refining the world, I will be able to resurrect them!"

"But this is the fault of Xuezi! Snow is the guardian!" Oda Snow still refuses to forgive himself.

"Xuezi, you have cultivated to such a realm, how can you still not see through it, you don't owe anyone, no one has the right to ask you to do anything, the meaning of guardian lies in the heart, everything can be done with no worries, everyone Everyone's creation..."

Yang Ling said that suddenly there was a tremor in his heart, and it was a good thing. Everyone has the creation of everyone. This door of creation is very likely to be the consciousness of the Promise of the Promise. Maybe by opening this door, you can really Touched the consciousness of the Promise of the Promise.

Although there is such an idea, but Yang Ling still has no impulse, but stands up and said: "Snow, our task is not to entangle many people, but to complete all system tasks as soon as possible, we have no extra time to cherish the passing People can only go forward without hesitation, do you know?"

"Xuezi knows!" Oda's exquisite little face reveals a more dignified look.

"Let's go, let me go and check the world again!" Yang Ling stepped out, the body seemed to be a stream of light into the gloomy sea and sky, and Oda Snow followed closely, and the two light and shadow disappeared without a shadow. trace.

The world is far beyond the imagination of Yang Ling.

The master and the servant have almost never stopped in the water world of this surf, and once they have encountered the World of Warcraft, Yang Ling is too lazy to confess the chaotic purple bell and then ring, in the mighty Among the ringtones, Warcraft has sneaked into the deep sea along the way, so there is almost no danger in the road.

In the blink of an eye, about five years later, Yang Ling did not know how far he had gone, because in this world, the space rules were not complete. He could not accurately locate his own space and distance. He only knew that it is very far away from the floating island. It is impossible to scan into his gods, because without the complete space support, it is easy for God to lose direction.

On this day, the two stopped at almost the same time, looked at the front and then took a look at each other.

"Master, there seems to be an island in front!" Oda Snow said excitedly.

"Hope is not an illusion!"

At this time, Yang Ling did see the shadow of the island with the knowledge of the gods. It was wrapped in a white light like the floating island, but Yang Ling determined that it was not the floating island that he entered, because the island obviously Bigger.

After a short pause, the two slowly flew to the island. The reason why they were careful was because the island was too strange.

The sea was boundless, and the master and the servant searched the sea for several years. Nothing was found except for Warcraft. How could a sudden emergence of a small island out of thin air?

And as the two gradually approached, their faces became more and more dignified, because it seemed to be able to see mountains and plants faintly through a layer of white light outside the island.

The existence of plants basically means that there will be animals. The evolution of a little faster may also lead to advanced civilizations. The Warcraft in the water is the level of the realm of the realm. The creatures on this island have at least hundreds of millions of years of evolution. It is not surprising to have high-level species, and what kind of species will appear in this strange place?

Although Yang Ling has surprises in his heart, it is more uncertain.

"Convergence, everything is careful!"

Yang Ling's Oda Snow, then the two converge on the body's breath, as if two breeze rushed into the white light.

But at the moment of rushing into the white light, suddenly a horrible pressure was pressed from behind, as if hundreds of millions of tons of mountains were on the back.

"Snow is careful!" Yang Ling eyes black, feeling that the gods have been thrown out of the body, the gods directly collapsed, only to have to scream a spurt of blood like a meteorite fell.

The white light is like a cloud, and it seems to be boundless. In the rapid fall, the pressure behind him is getting bigger and bigger, and Yang Ling soon begins to collapse.

I don't know how long it has been, the white light suddenly dissipated, and a huge island appeared and rapidly expanded. Under the last sense of consciousness, Yang Ling saw only a vast expanse of land, and then completely fainted.

This is a vast continent. I don’t know that there are millions of miles in the sky. The mountains above are stretched, the rivers are like the nets, the plains are vast, the trees cover the sky, the flowers and plants are different, and the birds and beasts are rampant. It is a lively original boundary. .

In the southeast of the mainland, it is a vast sea. The blue sky is wide and the sky is blue. The clear sky suddenly bursts into the sky and the thunder bursts. The sky blasts a big hole. A silhouette of the sky is falling from hundreds of thousands of meters.

"Boom~"

The figure descended from the sky like a meteorite squatting on the surface of the sea, picking up waves of several meters high and then quickly returning to calm.

The vision of the sky is disappearing quickly, and almost no one has found this change. The gentle waves are tumbling in the air, and one person floats and floats in the waves~www.wuxiaspot.com~under the clear sky A coastline can be seen far away, not far from the coast, and a small wooden fishing boat is spreading nets on the sea.

"Auntie is watching, is there a person in the water!"

On the small fishing boat, a dark-faced middle-aged man was throwing a net, and a 12-year-old girl standing on the stern of the stern suddenly screamed at the distant sea.

People who live on the sea generally have better eyesight.

The middle-aged man who casts the net can't help but look up. According to years of experience, he immediately concludes that it is really a person.

"Go and see!" The middle-aged also had no time to look at it, and the fishing nets were collected, and no matter how many fish caught on the boat, they plunged into the water and picked up a boat paddle.

Although it seems that the distance is not far, but the father and the daughter are also fully stroked for more than 20 minutes, the girl's thin face, the size of the bean-like sweat is rolling down, and the chest is also undulating with heavy breathing, high-intensity continuous Rowing, even an adult man can't afford it, but the girl still has to work hard.

Because there is a rule among the fishermen that does not become a rule, that is, anyone who sees the water at any time can't be seen and died. Otherwise, it will be cursed by the sea god, and will also be cast aside by other fishermen. The fishermen who live for the sea are also not allowed to fall into the water one day. Therefore, mutual treatment is the minimum ethics of a fisherman.

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