Mixed Miners

The shadow of the soul of the town in the Shenhai cave is followed by a ray of light, and a rush of souls flows into the small gourd.

"嗡~~"

An extremely strange breath swayed in the air like a layer of scorpion, and the dark sandstone tornado was one of them. A thick and extreme black burst out of the gourd mouth, like a bottomless abyss, huge suction from the gourd Throughout, a horrible space crack flashed in the space in front of Yang Ling.

With the support of Yang Ling's powerful spirit, the suction from the gourd is getting stronger and stronger, the surrounding space is beginning to collapse, the large pieces of dark black are connected together, and then the glass is broken, then turned into a black streamer and sucked by the gourd. Go in.

The space collapsed faster and faster, and finally finally collapsed along with the position of the Dimension Gold.

"Boom~"

A violent space swayed, and the Diyuan Gold finally resisted the suction of the gourd, and screamed and disappeared into the mouth of the little gourd.

The heavens and the earth have been smashed, and then the sandstones of thousands of kilometers have been smashed like a stormy meteorite.

The little hoist was like a stimulating puffer at this time, suddenly began to swell, and then jumped out of Yangling's hand and jumped into the air, and then zoomed in for a while to narrow down, and a violent spatial fluctuation of a strand broke out from the cracks.

Yang Ling's face is white, and the tides in the Shenhai Cave are rolling, and a large number of gods are constantly being poured into the gourd.

At this point he has no time to separate to observe the situation around him.

Through communication with the soul tower of the Lingering Town, he knows that this gourd-like interface can charge the Dimension Gold. Originally, he planned to observe the following situation after he came out, but he did not expect the space power to be financialized by the second. It affected, so he didn't have time to start the gourd.

However, he obviously overestimated the power of the gourd, and also underestimated the hegemony of this time. The harvest was taken in, but since this piece of equipment was damaged early, the boundary was damaged and the space inside was extremely unstable. This led to the fact that the gourd was obviously not dominant in the contest with the Dijin.

Once the hoist fails to collect, there is only one end, that is, the old man said, the two pieces of space attribute baby are finished together, the space collapses, and hangs together with himself.

Therefore, the gods in Yangling's Shenhai are not released like money. At the same time, a black giant tower appears from the top of Yangling's head, and then zooms in to hundreds of meters and crashes down, covering the gourd.

A strange breath burst out of the tower, a large amount of black light gathered on the gourd, and the expanded gourd slowly stabilized.

One hour...two hours...

After a long time, the dusty sand floating in the sky has already dispersed.

Floating in the air, a black gourd with a black surface, the cracks of one piece are constantly disappearing, and the soul tower of the town has now shrunk into the interior of the gourd, and is absorbing the space of the sub-gold to repair the damage of the gourd.

"Boom~"

The ground sand suddenly exploded, and a figure appeared next to the small gourd from the sky and sand, then waved the gourd in the hand and stuffed a stopper in the handle on the gourd buckle.

Not easy!

Yang Ling took this small gourd, and then looked around, feeling that he was really a big life.

At this time, the mine star, a large pit with a radius of nearly a thousand kilometers, seems to have been swallowed by a super monster. It has long been invisible. The messy surface of the sandstone is like a few hundred. The atomic bomb has bombed the same.

The hand is not more than half a foot long, the black gourd as a jade, cold and cold, constantly exudes an unpredictable breath.

This breath makes the spirits tremble.

The abdomen of the gourd is engraved with the five blood-red carcass characters of "The Devil's Town". Yang Ling turned over and looked at the gourd several times. He was ready to sink his heart and communicate with the gourd to see the situation inside.

A dark, huge claw suddenly protruded from the void without warning, and pressed gently against him.

The fierce palpitations made Yang Ling even too late to look up, and the body appeared a few hundred meters away.

But this point is too short for the paws that are connected to the sky.

The claws hit the ground, and a horrible and imposing momentum immediately shackled the space around hundreds of kilometers. Yang Ling was like an ice-filled fish. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t get rid of it. A huge Yuanxiao, which is three or four kilometers high, emerges from nothingness. It looks like a big mountain. He looks at him with a high condescending look. In the huge eyes, there is no trace of emotional fluctuations.

In addition to the eight black claws that are connected to the sky, the Lantern is almost white and jade-like, and the shell looks no longer awkward. Even a huge skull does not look so ugly.

Lying... trough... great!

Yang Ling’s heart trembled, and he felt that his strength had disappeared without a trace.

Nima, it turns out that there is such a strong opponent on this mine. The scorpion blame that I encountered before is not comparable to this one. It’s not even slag. It’s still a fart. It seems that I didn’t see it when I went out. Huang Li, the fate is destined to hang, but in the face of this opponent, still pose, early death and early super-life, and then go to cast a good tire, the next life must not be a miner again.

A claw tip like a hundred-meter giant blade slowly extended to the front of Yang Ling, and the black claws on the black claws lingered, emitting a horrible energy.

This is the fluctuation of the aura. Is this head 蝎 冼 冼 的 的 的 蝎 蝎 蝎 蝎 蝎 蝎?

Yang Ling's body was completely imprisoned, and it couldn't move. The claw tip reached in front of Yang Ling, stopped at a position more than ten meters away, and then gently swayed ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yang Ling floated like a floating dust.

Looking at himself flying higher and higher, Yang Ling did not have a trace of fear in his heart. This nephew is an insurmountable opponent for him. Even from the moment it appears, Yang Ling has no fear except for fear. Raised the idea of ​​any resistance.

However, in a few seconds, Yang Ling has already flown to the front of the huge skull of this Lantern. Like a ridge on the ridge, a pair of giant eyes with a diameter of 100 meters flickering in the white light, deep in the eyelids, a trace of light and light. Now, it seems to be a small universe.

The big eyes looked at him for a few seconds, then the mouth moved slightly.

Laozi is finally going to hang!

Yang Ling lamented, feeling a strong suction to send himself to his mouth.

However, even if it is dead, it can still die like a river and lake.

Of course, it is not a slogan that 'I am a good man after 18 years, but Yang Ling has a prize that has just been dug up. He decided to try it before he died. (To be continued.)