Global Mining

It was 1 a.m., which was 1 p.m. in the game. Dachun and his group were flying over the wilderness, and the Blue Gray Village was in sight.

It has to be said that under normal circumstances a distance of 100 kilometers would take less than an hour to fly, but along the way either Mina gave way to the unknown energy fog or she was really tired, and Dachun, the dragon rider, did nothing and his movements were now much slower.

Then, as we got closer, we could vaguely see something flickering on the top of the village. It was the devil.

Liu Dingtian then noticed that his body had become extremely horrible, like a balloon being blown up. His purple robe was inflated and his hands were like steamed buns.

But it doesn’t matter even if he can’t figure it out. Zet can’t beat him, so all Wu Xi needs to consider is how to leave here.

In such a hurry, they naturally couldn't get anything out of this person. Lu Zhen didn't want to waste time, and immediately issued an order for a strong attack. At the same time, he ordered the surrounding troops to move forward and tighten the encirclement as much as possible to prevent anyone from leaving.

But before Yun Chen could answer, Qinglong's eyes inadvertently glanced at Hanba again. He was stunned at first, then exclaimed in surprise, and finally took a step back abruptly. The aura of his body suddenly surged, and then he looked at Hanba vigilantly.

"Hey!" Hearing the man's furious voice, the man in white immediately wiped the cold sweat from his head, responded, and did not dare to refute, and then prepared to retreat.

November. The sound of hooves broke the tranquility of the valley. Amid the sound of barking dogs, many people walked out of their homes and greeted the visitors with a smile, calling them Big Brother Xu, Brother Xu, and Uncle Xu. Xu Changhua slowed down his horse and responded with a smile, saying that Mr. Qin Xu Changhua had returned to Woniu'ao to celebrate the New Year.

Pan Min saw Chen Lin's clear eyes and realized that he was not just talking nonsense, nor was he deliberately belittling him to disturb his mind. Did he really think he could defeat him within three moves?

At this moment, two young swordsmen in black and white robes suddenly appeared from the cave. They must have received the distress signal from the disciples of the fairy island and were on their way here. When they saw them, they immediately said politely, "Aunt Gu Jieyong, are we late?" After saying that, the two of them looked at Du Yuan who came with them.

Wangxiang thought that there must be something he had overlooked. He could feel the energy of the God of War Lance in his body, but it was very weak. It should be some special ability attached to it that had not been discovered by him yet.

After explaining everything clearly, Lin Feng left, and the follow-up work was left to Wang Hong.

The black water rushed to the sky and then fell down like a heavy rain. Countless poisonous dragons, like fish caught in a tornado, were struggling and rolling in panic and helplessness.

The boy felt a little dizzy and his body was hot. He unbuttoned his clothes and looked a little irritable.

Qing Meng took a deep breath, stepped forward respectfully and bowed. The mental preparation she had made a moment ago collapsed instantly and she almost cried: "Master, the young mistress has returned to her parents' home." After saying that, Qing Meng knelt down normally.

Since then, the Yu family in northern Zhejiang willingly joined the Xianwang Mansion. In this way, the Xianwang Mansion secretly took over the Tiger Guards, one of the three battalions in the suburbs of Beijing.

Lian Zimo didn't care at all. He thought the other party just wanted to sow discord. He looked towards the school, then returned to the car, not wanting to say too much to him.

We are all smart people. Jun Yumo Ke can find this place, which proves that he already knows that Jiuge is still alive. In this case, there is no need for him to hide it. He lowered his eyes slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

Liu Ziyue shook her head and waved Wei Lin away. She sat in a rocking chair, twisting her handkerchief, and was slightly dazed by the chaotic fighting not far away. The prefect of Licheng was involved, the prefect Wang was involved, the secret guards of the Fifth Prince's Mansion were involved, and as expected, the emperor's secret guards were also involved.