Mixed Miners

"Wait~!" Yang Ling couldn't help but stop him.

"What else?" Ye did not have a little impatient to say.

"Can you tell me what is the secret of the three-headed wolf?" Yang Ling asked curiously.

"Yes!" Ye Xiaoling was a little surprised by the lack of attitude. He did not refuse.

"The three real devils you said should be called the three prison dogs. He is not the creature of our world, but the legendary guard of the **** gate, the gate of life and death, so it is also called Hell III. The head dog, his three heads control the three kinds of meanings of life and death, nymph, and reincarnation. If he reaches level 6, he will grow fifty heads, and these three kinds of esoteric will also evolve into forty-nine kinds of **** rules... ..."

"Why is it forty-nine instead of fifty, and what is the head?" Yang Ling couldn't help but interrupt.

Ye did not squat for a moment and shook his head and said: "I am only listening to the legend that the world we live in is incomplete, that is, there are rule defects. It is said that no creature can evolve to a full degree, including all the universe. Defective, the head of the Hell three-headed dog is his defect, it is said that it has no effect, only know to eat!"

Yang Ling: ...

Does Nima only know that eating is a defect? All creatures will only eat when they are born, they only know that eating, eating is natural... nature...

Yang Ling suddenly stayed a bit stunned, nature should also be a rule, if the animal does not even know that plants can not absorb nutrients from the water and soil, it is not far from death.

Ye did not finish talking about closing the communication light curtain, Yang Ling shook his head very helplessly. It seems that he wants to get the chaos magic water. He can only pray for the demolition of the magic vine to really know the original thing, otherwise it is estimated that there is no hope.

"叮~"

Just as Yang Ling was ready to turn around and leave, a reminder sounded in his mind, popping up on the light curtain: "Friends Ye did not give the system holder a gift!"

Hey, Yang Ling stayed a bit. I don’t know why this extremely mysterious true demon wants to give himself a gift. Is it a necessary procedure to add a friend?

He decided to go back and see, a five-level civilization, a miner-level miner should not be too garbage.

Thinking of this, Yang Ling’s mind was moved and a tower came out in front of him.

A few minutes later, Yang Ling’s face flushed out of the Lingxiao Palace.

"Go on the road...Too special!"

Yang Ling looked at the fist in his hand and was a black bottle. He was a little swaying with excitement.

This leaf did not even send him a bottle of Chaos magic water, and this bottle is still a space magic weapon, which has a basin size, although this space he can not see, but filled with Chaos magic water, he just used The gods looked at it, and almost even the soul was trapped.

Yang Ling rushed into the realm of the town, and went straight to the front of the Ghosted Magical Altar where the Nethered Magic Flower was planted. He watched this dark flower that had been planted here for more than a year, and looked at the still shocking wound on the flower body. I feel a lot of inexplicable pain in my heart.

"Nether, time flies, you have been lying in the pot for more than a year, Lao Tzu said to save you, you are better luck, today I met a big mob, it is said that this chaos Water can help you to quickly restore and advance the Mozu, but I don't know if this bottle is enough. And... I haven't tasted it yet, I don't know if it hurts. If you suffer, you will bear it. Remember Never waste a ha..."

Yang Ling put his hand on the cold petals and rubbed it again. This is a routine homework. He will come and say a few words when he is free. Just like facing a vegetative person lying in the hospital, the legend is more good. fast!

After Yang Ling finished, and then pulled out the stopper of the bottle, under the aura of the aura, a small black water droplet floated from the mouth of the fist and hung in the air.

However, when the dripping water saw the blue light emitted by the Chaos Magic Stone, a halo of deep blues suddenly erupted, and then a horrible breath emanated, and a large amount of aura in the air began to gather wildly on the water droplets. A colorful rune began to appear in the air, and the more and more the aura gathered, the difference between the interest became a ball of light seven or eight meters, accompanied by a rolling blue halo, the rune flashed and annihilated in it. It is like a fireworks bloom, very beautiful.

However, Yang Ling felt terrified in this, and the tumultuous aura and halo, he was so swaying, the green tree in the Shenhai cave began to swing wildly, and the baby boy sitting under the tree began to sit restless. Climbing up and down, the black and white flames in your eyes squirted out a foot more than a foot.

I rub, it’s too horrible!

Yang Ling quickly jumped away from the seven or eight meters and completely withdrew from the scope of the magic water.

At this time, the tumbling halo, the agitation of the aura, the flashing runes, like a cover to cover the Nether Magic Flower, under the gaze of Yang Ling, the huge black flowers shook gently, and a petal slowly began to stretch. And then another one...

In less than two minutes, all the petals are completely open, and the colorful stamens are revealed. A stunning woman in a black robe curls up in the center of the flower, her cheeks are still pale, the blood remains in the corner, and the robe in the chest is broken. Snowy skin, and a shocking wound still has no signs of healing.

Looking at the woman who once talked cold and cool, and her head has some ribs, Yang Ling’s thoughts returned to the scene when the door was broken. The wound was that she blocked it to protect herself. If it wasn't for her desperately blocking it, she might have been squandered into nothingness by the void, and no longer had the chance to return to Earth.

"Idiot idiots, Lao Tzu owes you an estimate that is still unclear in this life!" Yang Ling couldn't help but sigh ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The rune in the water drops on the flowers, a lot of aura in the blue In the halo of the gathering, a dragon roll whistling from the position of the rune into the petals, the flower and the woman's body.

The broken petals had a hint of healing, and the wound on the woman began to tremble slightly.

"Chaotic magic fruit is effective, and as such, this bottle of chaotic magic water should be enough to wake up the Nether Magic Flower."

Thinking of this, Yang Ling shook the bottle into the air with a hand, while a large amount of aura entered the bottle, and a drop of dark blue black water drops down.

The glow in front of the eyes is getting thicker and thicker, and the aura is like a river in the Yangtze River. The innumerable runes are endless, and it turns into a two- or three-meter-high cover to wrap the Nether Magic Flower in the center. The aura of water, the intricate runes, the faint glow of the orchids, like a physical ball of light, Yang Ling has not seen the situation inside.

In the sky, a ray of light blasted the dome of the soul of the town, and the runes were tumbling. The aura has turned into a white smoke and shrouded dozens of kilometers.