Chapter 1333: Reward task

"Call~"
At the moment when Yang Ling appeared, he had not had time to release the observation of the gods. He felt that there was a mountain on his body, and at the same time, a violent energy on his side slammed into himself, and then the whole person slammed like a speeding train. I couldn't help but scream, and then I couldn't help but fly out like a baseball.
I rely on, what the situation!
At the moment of flying, Yang Ling burst into the aura with amazement, and the soul of the soul also swept through hundreds of millions of kilometers. At the same time, the eyebrows flashed, and a crystal clear transparent sword flew out around him.
Although the body is staggering and stabilizing, but in the mind of God is a confused color of fog, the mist of various colors mixed together, turned into a multicolored streamer, roaring like a tornado, Nothing can be seen except for thousands of kilometers around you.
The colored haze is like a blade. When passing through the body, it will break the aura of the body. Even if it is sent out, it will not be long before it will be blown away by the tornado.
So in three or five minutes, Yang Ling felt a bit scared. If he stood here and continued to blow for an hour, it is estimated that people will be blown up by adults.
Sure enough, it is a six-level mine pit, really special metamorphosis!
After a short stay, Yang Ling recognized the direction slightly, reached out and grabbed it in the whirl of light, and a black hole of more than ten meters flashed out, but it was almost instantaneously broken by streamer.
I rely on ~! Yang Ling couldn't help but grass again in the heart for a hundred times, biting his teeth and slamming his fist again. A blazing lightning flashed violently, and a black hole of hundreds of meters in size appeared in the fog. Yang Ling immediately followed. When I got in, the wind blew through, and the black hole disappeared without a trace.
Three thousand kilometers away, in the violent whirl of light, a black hole exploded, Yang Ling rushed out, but after seeing the surrounding situation, after a few skins, he blew a black hole and drilled in.
After seven or eight teleports, Yang Ling's face was pale. At this time, he had already had 20,000 kilometers from the beginning position, but he still did not observe the edge of the fog.
The sky and the earth are completely chaotic, and the various energies in the light and fog are mixed together, just like the paste. After a short stay, Yang Ling breaks the void teleport again.
"砰~" When Yang Ling came out, he slammed into a large colored stone. The stone was mixed in the mist. The gods could not tell whether it was fog or stone.
Yang Ling licked his nose and stared at the stone in front of him. This was the first thing he saw after entering the reward mission.
Under the cutting of the light and fog, the stone makes a subtle sound like a jade, and at the same time, the energy of the stone is constantly emanating, and the aura of his body around the body is broken like a sword.
This thing is definitely not a reward item, but you can bring it back to study!
The power of Yang Ling’s soul was emarang to wrap the large stone, which is tens of meters high, and then slammed into the ring.
The stone disappeared, and the haze of the surrounding whistling seemed to pause for a moment. It was this short gap. Yang Ling’s knowledge captured a weak area of ​​the storm, and he punched it into the void.
Sure enough, the teleport distance was about two thousand kilometers. When I came out, I saw a canyon. The valley mouth was only two hundred meters wide. The peaks on both sides stood up and stood at a height of three kilometers. The colored fog storm whistling over the canyon, but But I can't blow in at all.
Yang Ling stood in the light and fog of Taniguchi and observed it a little and rushed in.
Regardless of whether there is a reward, Yang Ling is not willing to stay in the fog, he feels that he will not hang when he is not at the end of the mission.
The canyon is dark and the gravel is everywhere. The power of the soul is greatly suppressed. The gods basically can't see the situation beyond 100 meters. The colorful lightning in the colored light and fog is like a big tree. The roots of the roots must flash in the same way, hitting the stone walls on both sides of the canyon, and among the radiant electric lights and the crushed gravel, Yang Ling’s sight caught a strange plant: a purple Rattan.
Is that the reward item?
Yang Ling looked at the invisible rattan in the dark light of the time. He looked at the detector on his wrist and took a deep breath. Under the support of the aura of madness, he stepped into the air. Go to the top of the canyon.
More and more close to the top of the valley, Yang Ling feels that the pressure on the body is getting bigger and bigger. At first it is like a mountain. At this time, it is tens of meters high across the top of the mountain. It seems that there is a planet on the body. The aura has some Not going to ~EbookFREE.me~ and the dense lightning from the top of the valley penetrated and flickered around, and accidentally got a little bit, Yang Ling felt that he was smashed by a red-hot Luotie. After a bit of squeaking, there was a scorching smell coming out, and then the gods sitting in the blue and white Tai Chi ball would shake their teeth and tremble.
Can this lightning actually burn the gods?
Yang Ling was shocked and then looked at the rattan that was bathed in the colorful lightning. Hesitated to release the aura again and turned it into a transparent ball of light to wrap his body tightly, and then directly rushed into the lightning. Among them.
Since lightning can damage the gods, and this rattan is still safe and sound in this kind of lightning, there is only one possibility, this thing has a strong ability to absorb or resist this kind of lightning, then this thing Once refining, it can resist or even help refine this lightning.
Although Yang Ling does not know what this kind of lightning is, but knows that the spiritual refining body, the virtual world refining the soul, the Taoism is only dedicated to the cultivation of the Yuanshen, then this rattan is at least the items that can be used above the border, that is Six-level species.
The six-level species, he did not know much now, the mother of the one-horned red soul is counted as one, but unfortunately it has been dead for many thousand years, then that is the soul, and a soul-eating monster is killed. After dying, he refined his own hook, Chen Feijian, and the others have not seen it.
At the same time that these thoughts flashed through Yang Ling’s mind, he had already rushed up to twenty or thirty meters with lightning and less than ten meters from the cane.
At this time, he saw more clearly. The purple rattan was only half a meter long, with two strange purple leaves, and a purple-gold flower with a fist-sized head at the top, like a bell. Find this site search \"Vertex Fiction 208xs\", or remember the site URL: