MTL - Mixed Miners-Chapter 1925 Crazy escape

Because of the arrival of a group of Yang Ling, the breath disturbed the evil spirits of Shenmian.

An almost innocent battle awakened the sacred souls who have lost countless hours and years. Under the drive of the will, they still have to fulfill each other's missions to kill their opponents and defend their glory.

"Hey~" countless giant beasts roared, and the huge body smashed the earth.

"killing and killing ~" countless war spirits raised the sword, the horrible momentum tore the sky.

The banner of hunting and hunting will release a dazzling light to reflect the world.

"呜~~"

The bleak and low horn sounded again, and there was a **** in the void that would lift the golden drum

The **** in the armor of the bronze armor will ride on the back of the behemoth, as the ancient war gods waved the trenches and began to charge.

"Boom~"

In the trembling of the heavens and the earth, the two scorpions rushed together like the tides of the mountains, and instantly collapsed.

The nine figures fled in the gap between the huge battle spirit and the cyan beast.

In this ancient battlefield, there are no more than a million souls and evil spirits, and farther, there seems to be more shadows to stand up.

One side of the banner vacated, a horn of horns came and went, and a battlefield stretching hundreds of millions of kilometers was slowly opening.

The roaring hustle and bustle merged into a mountain of tsunami-like horror sounds that swept the entire seal.

"Fast, let's hurry up!" Yang Ling continued to urge, a group of people rushed like a shit, and began to enter a little bit of the sacred temperament of Yuelu, was thrown into the clouds.

"Fast detour, the front has been blocked!" Yu Qiang was frightened.

"It’s too late, rushing over!" Yang Ling's face pumped and displayed the real dragon fighting skills. The body and the gods statues were combined into one. The blue scales were densely popped up and turned into bronze armor. At the same time, the body was rapidly pulling up, etc. When he rushed to the front of a group of melee monsters and evil spirits, he had already pulled out the cyan dragon gun behind him.

"Kill ~" dragon gun stabbed, turned into a blue dragon roaring out, the giant claw directly torn a giant beast into a crush, while the big mouth opened to bite a saint war soul into two.

"Booming and banging ~" The blue dragon is like a broken bamboo piercing through tens of thousands of kilometers. After the smashing of more than ten beasts and sages, the black statues are also broken. At the same time, the black statue behind Yang Ling emerges. The starlight gate of the earth exudes a starry starlight, and a large hand condensed into a starlight falls from the sky, dragging several souls and behemoths into the gate.

At the same time as Yang Ling started, Ding Cong and others also released the statue of the guardian. The body is also together with their respective souls. The strength is increased by dozens of times. Each of them wields their arms and sweeps them in all directions. Before the breakthrough, more than 100,000 kilometers.

"Continue to rush ~" Yang Ling's long shots and big sweeps over the powerful opponents.

There are no fewer than a million battlefields in this battlefield. The giant beasts and saints who gather together have no less than a thousand souls. If they stop, they will be surrounded by both sides.

All of these behemoths and war souls have lost their ability to think. The only remaining battle instinct is the pure beast state except for relying on breath to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy. As long as it is into the battle circle, as long as it is not right. All will be attacked.

Yang Ling raised a few battle cards, and several evil spirits rushed out of the starlight gate to fight with both sides.

With the help of the evil spirits controlled by these gates, a group of people suddenly feel a lot less pressure.

Ding Cong and others also did the same, and the several cards collected were thrown out. The battlefield suddenly became more and more chaotic, and the battle between the two sides became a melee of four groups of people.

"Accelerate the speed and rush out immediately~"

After more than ten minutes, the behemoth and the soul of the war in the front have begun to become sparse. Yang Ling strode forward, and the dragon gun left and right to kill and quickly smashed the encirclement. At the same time, the starlight hand also opened the bow, regardless of the behemoth or the soul of the war. Dragging into dozens of heads, as for the front throwing out is basically not recovered, most of them have been torn into pieces in the melee, and even if they are recovered, they are all hit hard and almost lost their fighting power.

The power of chaotic order sweeps across the entire seal.

Time and space have been completely confused.

As more and more dead beasts and evil spirits climbed from this ancient battlefield to join the battle, the violent energy shocked the world and began to be confused and folded together, and it was already unclear and unclear. God The knowledge was continually smashed, and the altar to go could no longer lock the position.

A group of people finally came out of a group of behemoths and evil spirits, one by one, panting on an abandoned mountain.

Tens of thousands of kilometers high in the mountains, standing on the top of the mountain to see is a grand and violent battlefield.

A big mountain-like behemoth is mixed with a 10,000-kilometer-old evil spirit, and the horrible energy is stirring around. The overlapping worlds are collapsing and collapsing everywhere, and the dense colored lightning fills the scope of sight. It really looks like the end of the world.

"Second second, it seems that we are trapped here!" Ding Cong bitterly sat on a colorful rock.

This stone is a large piece of Xuanjing mineral, but no one at the moment still has a mood to take a look.

"That's terrible!" Chu Yuan, who is known as the fighting madman, is also pale--www.novelbuddy.com~ The chicken-like hair is almost cut off.

Dou Yuntao’s face was slightly sluggish, and he looked up at the top for a while, then looked down at it for a while, and there were evil spirits and broken gods riding on the behemoths everywhere in the sky, and there will be broken bodies from time to time. Or the armor weapons fell from all sides, and the whole mountain was swaying.

"Little Lingzi, this place is not safe, we have to find another place!" Yu Qiang whispered.

"You think too much, we can't go anywhere now!" Gao Wenfeng touched his cheeks and sucked coldly. He was punched by a evil spirit in the melee, and the whole face was swollen.

Yang Ling also sighed and said: "Wait, wait a while to see and say, maybe these ghosts will not be played for a few days!"

Everyone is not snoring, and this is the only way they can think of it.

Nowadays, they are almost in the center of the battlefield. They are all around, up and down, and they are everywhere, no matter which direction they are in danger.

"Master, there seems to be a cave there, or we should go ahead to hide..."

Yunhailong’s words have not been finished yet. Suddenly a tens of thousands of meters of big feet have stepped down from the sky, and the time and space collapsed into a dense whirl around the soles of the feet.

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