Mixed Miners

From beginning to end, if you don't pick up the miner's card, you should still be a sprinter in the mine and mine. In the morning, you can eat buns and drink soy milk, then go to work boring, endure the intrigue, and be left out. ≧≥≧

Perhaps, every day, I can still see the charming Korean sister, blushing with him and then hiding at home to make a plane.

When you are resting, you can eat, drink, and play mahjong with several brothers.

When the mother sees herself, she will be jealous. When will she find a wife to give birth to a baby?

Xing Lin also has a squad leader, and it is estimated that she will never appear in her own life again.

In the end, perhaps you can find a firewood scorpion to marry and have children, and the obscurity is always in the red dust.

The dead son still does not burn paper money for himself. Every time he comes to the grave, he is an angry look, rushing to the two-dimensional code on his tombstone; "You are a good old man, you will not be promoted." Let me be an official second generation rich second generation, you see, look, my poor pants are now ready to wear..."

Should Laozi climb out of the grave to take this little king? Just like the old man who smokes himself after hours...

Yang Ling’s face showed a smirk, and the severe pain made the smile look like crying. The twist was like eating a big mouthful, and the blood came out from the nose in his mouth like money.

He wants to block it with his hand, but he can't lift his arm.

In vagueness, he saw an ugly and incomprehensible monster slowly crawling in front of him, condescending to open his mouth and mouth, a pair of twinkling red eyes staring at himself, eight claws on the ground Swiping, long tail, left and right in the air.

Almost at the same time, the three-headed elite Lantern also slammed a few times behind the red yuan.

It’s a pity... I can’t touch Han’s and Xing Lin’s fart again!

He closed his eyes, but suddenly there was a black shadow floating in his mind, like a ghost, when it was hidden, even when God read it, he seemed to be able to hear a sneer sneer. .

Is this the guy in the jade slip left?

It’s a pity that it’s too late, and I haven’t learned his tricks like “Magic Gods”.

Yang Ling smiled bitterly and tried to entangle a trace of God on the shadow.

The black shadow suddenly burst into a black light, suddenly became clear in his mind, and it turned out to be a black sessile blade, which reflected a twisted face to the extreme.

Almost at the same time, the remnants of his dantian were like explosives ignited by the lead, blasting open, and a brain broke into the brain.

The black blade is like a bottomless pit. It absorbs all the vitality and starts to spin. Yangling feels that his flesh and blood must be shredded and pulled, and the soul is cut and broken.

"kill ~ kill ~ kill ~ kill ~"

Suddenly a burst of violent roar echoed in my mind. This scream filled with incomparable anger, darkness, and tyranny, as if it had exploded from the deepest part of his bones, and used endless cruel means to kill all existence.

This is one of the most primitive and cruelest of the bottom of my heart, destroying everything.

Yang Ling's mouth is no longer coming out of any sound. The blood is like a spring flowing out of the mouth and nose. He can only look at the black blade in his mind, and the gods begin to become dim.

Am I dying?

Just as he was about to fall into the darkness, the air around him suddenly tightened, and suddenly a frightening ice was swaying.

"嗡~~"

The space vibrates, the dim sky becomes very quiet in the blink of an eye, and a dark light curtain hangs down from the zenith, covering dozens of miles in it. The cold and cold atmosphere is mixed with incomparable murder.

The four heads of the scorpion began to become very uneasy, the claws of the claws kept shaking, and the ugly head swayed and seemed to feel the unknown fear.

"呜~"

The red Lantern suddenly screamed and slammed Yang Ling and turned to run. The remaining three elite Yuan Zhen stayed and fled.

However, almost at the moment when Yuan Zhen turned around, in the dark light curtain, a slender shadow flashed, and swept past the four heads of the Lantern.

No sound came out, and as the shadow passed, the light curtain followed.

Under the gray sky, the four heads of the scorpion are in a running position fixed on the big stone or the sand, and then the blasting and smashing all tumbling and falling, then a dust is splashed.

......

I don't know how long it took, Yang Ling had a vague feeling, it seemed to be like a dream, and it was like being stunned and confused, and his mind was groggy, as if there were countless people who lived in their own heads to talk and say hello. Singing, ramie...

The noisy voice suddenly became too small, and suddenly it was too far away. His head was a noisy huge vegetable market. He was so sick and sick, he raised his hand and tried to cover his ears.

When the body moved, a heartbreaking pain made him suddenly wake up, and suddenly blinked, this is still a gray sky, the huge stones, lying in the gravel pile.

I am still not dead?

Yang Ling suddenly became happy when he was suspicious. He lay on the ground and gasped for a few moments. There was no trace of Yuanxiao in front of him. He struggled to turn his head. This is the place where the front is not far away. Nothing, it should have all died.

Is it the black blade in the mind?

He wants to recall the passing, but now his head is like thousands of cones suddenly smashed, and he is hurting. He is now, he is not only exhausted in Dantian, but his body is already riddled with holes. I don’t know how much the bone is broken.

Lying on the ground for a long time, he did not know how long it has been from the death of Yuanxiao to now ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Is it a few hours or a few days, or even a few weeks?

At this point, he only felt that he was weak enough to barely move, but obviously he could not stay any longer. The ghost knew that there would be no more sudden emergence of a few yuan.

He tried to communicate the miner's card again, but there was still no movement. He had to try to open the ring and there was no reaction.

I oo you a xx, Yang Ling desperately cursed this **** system in his heart, he now understands that only when safe and boring, the system can open normally, once the battle or special circumstances, the system simply does not bird you.

Therefore, he could only try to move his body, and the pain of the heart made him sweaty, but he still gritted his teeth and arched it like a worm with no bones.

Rest for a few minutes, then arch again... rest, arch again...

It took nearly an hour for him to slowly archer to the dead Yuanxiao. (To be continued.) 8