Mixed Miners

Chapter 848: To the fire of yin

Yu Yuzi’s face was very serious, and he looked at the mouth of the two eggs carefully. After a long time, he stood up and grabbed his hand. It suddenly swelled in the sky, and a big clouded hand grabbed it from the height of 10,000 meters. Directly pinch a Yuanzheng, a perfection of the gods who are roaring in the encirclement, and then drag it to the front of the pyramid and press it on the ground.

"You let it spray it against this scorpion?"

Yuxu seems to have done a trivial thing, but Yang Ling has a sigh of his head, feeling very hypoxic, and breathing can't keep up.

I am grass, the gods are full of spirits, and even like a chicken is so pressed to the ground, there is no heaven.

And a group of giant magicians who are fighting this Lantern Festival are more aggressive, how to fight, and suddenly the Lantern Festival is gone, waiting for them to turn around and see the big hand that is haunted by Yuanxiao, one The mouths are all closed.

Yang Lingkou said dryly: "Predecessors should be careful, this devouring konjac is terrible, once you get it, you can't get rid of it!"

There is no expression on the face of Yuxuzi. He said, "Relax, even if you try it, there will be no danger!"

Yang Ling's face couldn't help but pump a few times, and couldn't help but feel a few words in his heart. You said that there is no danger without danger. I didn't know which stupid* was forced to scream in the sky.

Under the dangerous wall, Yang Ling jumped a few hundred meters away, and then pointed to the Yuanxiao, who was pressed on the ground, and said to the two eggs: "Two eggs, spray it!"

So the two eggs excitedly sneezed at Lantern, and saw a black smoke spurting out of its mouth. There were countless golden Mars with a little bit of stars, and it was sprayed on one leg of the Lantern.

Almost immediately between the moments of contact, a white flame slammed on the legs of Yuanxiao, and then quickly spread like the burning gasoline, and the half-headed scorpion was drowned.

"呜~~~"

Yuan Zhen issued a roar of fear and struggled fiercely under the huge palms, desperately trying to break free from the suppression of the palm, but in addition to a few bullets and screams, what was in vain.

Devouring the konjac quickly swallowed the whole scorpion, and the blazing blazing fire was hundreds of meters high.

But what makes Yang Ling strange is that the big hand that was on Yuanxiao’s body did not show any signs of burning, and the jade child standing on the collapsed pyramid had a calm face and no fear or fear.

Seeing this situation, Yang Ling was relieved, carefully flew back and fell to the side of Yuzizi.

"Predecessors, how did you do it? Isn't it true that the Devils will burn all the auras?"

While watching the movement of the Lantern Festival, Yuxuzi said faintly: "The devouring konjac is the fire of the yin, and the aura is the firewood. All the substances containing the aura can be burned. If the virtual environment is too late, it will be stained. It is true that it will suffer deeply, and it is not unusual for the body to burn. But the difference between the virtual state and the spiritual environment is that the soul of the virtual world can use the power of the void, and the power of the void is a more powerful thing to the yin. You can't ignite it, so although the Devotional konjac is very overbearing, it is not too effective to deal with the imaginary powerhouse! Unless it is the Soul Eater!"

"The Soul Eater?"

"Not bad!" Yuxu nodded. "It is said that there is a kind of World of Warcraft in the world. It is called the Soul of the Soul, and it is also called the sacred fire unicorn. It is a rare alien between heaven and earth. It can spur the golden light, and it will burn when the soul is burning. The virtual state is still the state. As long as it is touched by this light, it will be burned to death and become extremely arrogant!"

Yang Ling couldn't help but look at the squint standing in the distance. Sure enough, the reality written in the book is still very big, but the demon konjac is very powerful, but it seems to be different from the old man. There is no use for the virtual world, but he can't help but ask strangely: "Why is the Lantern of the virtual world still burned?"

Yuzizi said very disdainfully: "How can a bug be compared with a human being, the wisdom of the scorpion in the virtual world is not open, it will only be savage and simple to use the power of the void to fight by instinct. The skill of the human race is understandable by the worm. ?"

Yang Ling suddenly realized.

The white flames burned more and more at this time, and the Lantern Festival, which was pressed to the ground, was still struggling. This posture, according to Yang Ling, did not burn for half a month, and it is estimated that this scorpion will not die.

After a few minutes, Yuzizi seems to have lost interest. According to the big hand on Yuanxiao, a huge hand blasts open, and the flame of the sky is splashed into a radius of several tens of kilometers.

At this time, the cliff and several giant magicians have already retreated to a hundred kilometers away, looking at the situation in front of them, one by one pale and hurry back again.

Yu Xuzi squeezed the Yuanzheng of this god's spiritual realm. The brow wrinkled a little and reached for a stroke. I saw a colorful light flashing from his fingertips, and almost at the same time, hundreds of kilometers. In the outer void, a colorful brilliance suddenly fell from the sky, and the head of Xue Baiyuan, who was fighting with the big gourd and several giant magicians, was smashed and smashed into the ground silently.

I am going to go~!

Yang Ling was once again stunned.

"Let's go, the last pyramid I will accompany you!"

After Yu Xingzi finished the big sleeves, all the giant magicians scattered within a few hundred kilometers of the square felt a sigh of relief in front of them. They only saw the colorful streamer passing by, and when they saw it clearly, they were already in front of each other. New pyramid.

All the people were still in a daze, but Yang Ling was immediately happy. I didn’t expect this dead old man to suddenly open up. www.wuxiaspot.com~ actually took the initiative to help him fight, he helped, this last pyramid should be Hand to come, so that you can complete the task of conquering the mine, you will be able to go home immediately.

When he thought of going home, he immediately thought of the broken portal, thinking of the unknown Oda Snow, who was now dead and alive, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

I hope she is fine!

At this time he can only comfort himself.

Because the situation in the city is as invisible as the gods, so a group of people still climbed to the top of the pyramid as usual.

Looking at the past, in the giant city more than ten kilometers away, there is a densely intertwined color of red, white and black, all within a few hundred square kilometers.

All of the reds are in the realm of the gods, and there are also a large number of red and black interweaving, black, black and white intertwined hills and huge urns, those are spiritual, and among them, more than thirty are white. The spiritual realm or the spiritual realm is perfect, and the most central two ends, kneeling in the altar position, the body is almost three kilometers high, and the head and tail add up more than ten kilometers long, like the prehistoric monster in the novel, the body of terror is a mess. (To be continued.)

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