Mixed Miners

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"嘭~!"

With a loud bang, the big stone was shattered into countless pieces, and the smashing smashed down. The Yangling eyes were pumping straight. If this was pumped on himself, even if it was protective, the consequences would be somewhat unpredictable.

At this time, a group of scorpions blame again and again, and directed Yang Ling to rush over, Yang Ling hand turned over, a dark cup appeared in the hand, almost at the same time, the cup broke out a bright golden light.

"Ang ~~"

With a resounding dragonfly, a golden dragon shadow jumped out of the cup and turned into a golden dragon three or four hundred meters long. The head horns swayed, the dragons had to sway, the scales were flying, and the volley swooped down.

The big dragon's mouth is like a black hole, and he slams a bite. Even the scorpion takes a stone and bites a big hole with a radius of nearly 20 meters. Then the dragon rushes to the sky and flies to the sky hundreds of meters high. Sprayed into the air, seven or eight scorpions and boulder were spit out, and a parabola was drawn in the air, falling like a meteorite.

The dragon was turned around in the air, five giant claws were opened, and several meters long and the black-eyed toes were smashed into the air.

"Hey..."

After a series of slight noises, the bangs with the bangs slammed on the ground, and the scorpion in the air made a scream of screams, but Yang Ling was covered in cold hair, and what was revealed in the mind was not the scorpion being decomposed into several pieces by blood. The scene, but the scorpion blame and the dragon claw colliding and tumbling out, each of them suddenly stretched out a pair of winged wings, like a fly flies around the dragon, and soon rushed to the body of the dragon, open the mouth The teeth began to bite, and the long, serrated tail was not idle, and the dragons were slammed on the dragon.

The dragon's scales were upside down, roaring and tumbling over the sky, biting one of the scorpions from the body, while the two giant claws grabbed the body of the scorpion screaming, "噗", a scorpion squirrel was smashed The smashing of the tears turned into the flesh and blood of the sky.

"Call~!"

Yang Ling can't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but fortunately, if these ghosts are not strong, I guess it is not unusual to throw your life here today. Since you can kill one now, you should not kill the rest. problem.

So under the control of Yang Ling's mind, the dragon broke out more fierce attacks, the body circling and swimming, five giant claws kept slaping, and soon several scorpions were pulled down from the body, and the giant tail volleyed.

"嘭", a scorpion blame is like a baseball being drawn, draws a straight line in the air, and squats heavily in front of Yang Ling seven or eight meters away.

A boulder was smashed by a smash, and Yang Ling’s body flashed above the scorpion blame. A lot of vitality gathered on the right foot, and then slammed it against the ugly head of the scorpion.

"Hey~" went down, and the scorpion screamed and struggled to get up. Eight and a half meters long, the hard claws with gray and white light pulled the surrounding gravel, and a awning Mars came out. Yang Ling said nothing but another foot... Another foot... Another foot, seven or eight feet went down, the scorpion grotesque and weakened, and the mouth began to spit out red liquid.

"Go to hell! The **** of the fifth battle!"

As Yang Ling roared and focused on the top of the scorpion blame, "click", the scorpion screamed down, the body was stiff, and the eight long claws stretched out and played for a few more times.

"Call~! Laozi finally killed one." Yang Ling feels that the heart is jumping "arrogant and arrogant", and he has a lingering look at the dead scorpion quirks, and is very glad that he is missing the ability.

At this time in the sky, under the counterattack of the dragon, the scorpion blame has been killed and only two heads are left. Yang Ling looks inside at Dantian. In less than five minutes of fighting, the strength in Dantian has been consumed. Most of them, so he decided to make a quick decision.

Under the control of his god, the dragon swooped down in the air, and when it was about to land, the giant tail swept down a scorpion monster. Yang Ling leaped more than ten meters high and gathered a lot of energy to his right hand. A loud bang in his mouth, a heavy punch on the back of the scorpion.

"boom"

The scorpion blame was tens of meters away from this boxing, and Yang Ling felt as if he was hit by a high-speed train. The huge impact of the rebound came with him rolling back and popping up seven or eighty meters until the meteor The armor started the automatic posture adjustment to stabilize him.

Just when he hadn’t fully figured out the direction, the scorpion blame that he had smashed out had slammed a pair of winged screams, and the giant claws were long tailed, full of fangs, still seven or eight meters away, behind him. The long tail that is full of serrations rises high, and the volley flies over and draws.

"砰~"

The long tail was heavily pumped on Yang Ling's chest. The meteor battle armor burst into a bright black and white light and shadow. Yang Ling felt like he was hit by a train again, rolling out like a broken kite.

Yang Ling is vomiting, and the meteor armor should be very powerful, but he is only familiar with its stealth function. As for the battle, he has never studied it. Is this the retribution after the street voyeuristic girl?

However, no matter whether it is retribution or not, it is too late to think about it, because the scorpion blame has already slammed into the claws.

"Invisible!" Yang Ling communicated the armor in his mind. Yang Ling's figure suddenly disappeared from the air. The long tail of the scorpion screamed and took time. He suddenly stopped and waved around the wing, and the ugly head turned around, then... ... suddenly a long tail slammed against a stone ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ bang", a black and white light illuminates and then rolls out, the big stone is smashed and collapsed.

Yang Ling really wants to vomit blood. He has already entered the invisible state. He is still able to find him. He looks at the incomparable scorpion blame. Yang Ling’s hand, a gray sword embryo appears in his hand. The long tail whispered in the air and waved at him to prepare for another blow.

"呛~!"

With a crisp sword, the hook Fei Fei volleyed more than ten meters high, and turned into a sword of two meters long, and screamed at the tail of the scorpion.

"puff"

A slight whistle, with a **** storm, a long tail was smashed out of the air.

However, under this circumstance, Yang Ling feels that the temperament of Dan Tian in the past is reduced to only one fist.

The scorpion blasphemy sent out a heartbreaking mourning and fell down. (To be continued.)