Mixed Miners

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Among the huge eyes of these two Yuanxiao, a multi-colored brilliance shines, and the horrible momentum radiates directly into the sky of tens of thousands of meters. The impact of the clouds continues to roll, turning into a huge vortex of nearly 10,000 kilometers. The lightning in the hustle and bustle is like a dragon snake dancing. In the clouds, the spider webs usually flicker, like a huge grid that starts to gather down. 【】

Two virtual worlds! And it is not an ordinary virtual environment, and the momentum emitted by the body is more than a hundred times stronger than the previous one.

In addition to the opening of the jade, all the people did not jump from the heart, Yang Ling also had some dry mouth.

Even if Yuzizi can deal with the two Yuanxiao dynasty, there are hundreds of other spiritual people. With these few people, there is absolutely only a death.

So he touched the head of the two eggs standing next to him. "Two eggs, it is estimated that all of you are dependent on you!"

Hey, seven miners, and all the great magicians turned their heads to look at the two eggs at this time, full of expectations in their eyes.

"嗷~~"

The two eggs felt that they suddenly became very important all of a sudden, and it was very proud that they had a sigh of relief.

The Lantern Festival in the city suddenly began to stir up. Many low-ranking Lanterns flew up and flew up, and the black clouds covered the roof and rushed out of the city to the pyramid.

Yang Ling couldn't help but smack a few times, and his face became very ugly.

The number of these overwhelming Lanterns is no less than 30,000, and the smallest ones are thirty or forty meters long. There are no ones below the gods. Many of them are close to a hundred meters, and the whole body is red, and the distance is a step away. .

So many gods are in perfect condition. This is what Yang Ling never dreamed of. When I first came to the mine, the Lantern of a two-headed **** is already the most powerful opponent. At the moment, this densely packed is just like the worthless rubbish. If this thing casually throws a few heads to the earth, it is estimated that after a few months, the entire human race will be ruined.

Although not worth the money, it is a headache. This stuff is not afraid of the devil's devil.

And look at the look of the jade scorpion sleeves, these yuan 蝎 he will not pull the following hands.

Almost in the blink of an eye, overwhelming, like a flame burning the sky, the huge Yuanxiao group rushed around the pyramid, the buzzing gathered together, the surrounding space is followed by a sharp tremor.

In fact, there is now a jade scorpion, and there are two big killers. All the people are not very scared.

There are many lower-order squadrons. For those who face a group of gods, they are basically similar to cannon fodder. 【】

Therefore, Yang Ling has not spoken yet. Almost all of them have moved. On the top of the pyramid, the emptiness slams in a burst, and the huge World of Warcraft and the cane rattan gourd emerge from the void, welcoming all directions. The tide of the Lantern Festival, the scorpion also shot, the seven mineral slaves also turned into a black dragon roaring and leaping into the sky into the group to kill.

For them, direct melee is faster than using a cold cannon.

In the constant collision, five heads of Warcraft's heads are clouded, like the mountains, the giant claws under the blood, the Yuanxiao have turned into one piece of plasma splash, and the magician, the battle is more horrible, tide-like The branches of the vines spread out, and the sky was like a giant dance. Hundreds of Yuanxiao were wrapped in branches, and then they were scattered into pieces like a rainstorm.

Seven black dragons roared in the sky, long tailed giant claws, hovering into the uninhabited territory, almost all the Lanterns were vulnerable, and a group of blood mist blasted.

However, although there is only a true spiritual environment, the Yuanxiao who killed these gods is faster than the magicians of the gods. One by one, the spirits storm, and the Lanterns in the sky fall into pieces. , revealing a large gap.

Bloody rain falls like a sky, and the broken limbs are like a meteor falling to the ground.

On the pyramid of hundreds of kilometers, the red blood flowed like a waterfall, and descended along the tall stone steps. The tides flowed around the bottom of the tower, and the sand was shocked and quickly gathered into a circle. The **** river.

Yu Xuzi stared at the giant city and did not move. Yang Ling did not move.

In front of this scene, if you make a movie, it is estimated that you will scare all the people on earth.

The ancient demon **** war, the criminal work, the Chiyou Huangdi, seems to be in this **** rain, but also dwarfs, if there are primitive residents on this planet, after tens of thousands of years, there may be an earth-shattering ancient demon Big battle.

Unfortunately, the stick is not there, otherwise it must be recorded by him. Yang Ling is quite sorry.

Time passed slowly. Under the smashing of a group of spiritual masters, the Lanterns in the sky were getting less and less, and the red tide of flying began to become sparse.

An hour later, as the last few Yuanxiao were shredded by several black dragons, they calmed down.

Blood... All of them are blood red.

Not only are all the corpses and stump fragments piled up on the sand all around, the entire pyramid looks even more frightening. It has become a corpse, and the whole zero yuan has a large pyramid. Almost completely concealed, blood flowing in all directions, gathered at the bottom of the pyramid into a sea of ​​blood.

The messy aura of agitation wanders in the air, and the pungent smell of **** scent is estimated to be exhausted for thousands of years.

Everyone stood at the top of the **** tower and looked at the opposite city.

The vortex of the clouds in the sky is very low, almost hanging above the giant city.

A group of kilometers of photoelectricity gathered on the top of the giant city ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ six meters of a few meters of electric awnings burst into the dazzling light hitting the center of the city.

One and a half of the altar hidden in the sand reveals a small half. The six blue obelisks radiate a strong blue light under the impact of electro-optical light, covering the entire city.

The hundreds of heads of the Yuan dynasty began to move at this time, roaring one after another, and then gradually merged into a hazy tide, and the overwhelming momentum went straight into the sky.

"Predecessors, what should I do next?" Yang Ling had some uncertain ideas.

To deal with the Yuanxiao of the virtual world, only the Yuzizi can get the hand here, and the rest of them only have the soy sauce.

Yu Xuzi frowned and said: "I have studied this altar for more than 20 days. I always feel that after killing these scorpions, some unpredictable consequences may occur, so you should not tamper for the time being!"

Everyone can't help but take a nap. A killing of the gods is as complete as the imaginary consequences of pinching the ants. It is absolutely terrifying to the catastrophe. (To be continued.) Mobile users please browse and read, a better reading experience.