Chapter 752: Demon ghost
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Mixed Miners
- Shepherd
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- 2021-02-25 04:37:31
Yang Ling thought about his chin and asked: "How long have you been refining these staffs?"
It takes at least ten years?
Cang Cliff replied.
What! ?
Yang Ling almost went to the ground with a fight.
ten years? After ten years, the daylily is cold, and the system only gives itself half a year. If it is impossible to get the star of the mine, I don’t know if the system will knock it out.
Yang Ling's cheeks pumped a few times and shook his head, then extended three fingers.
"Three years is really too short!" Cang Cliff could not help but sigh.
"I am talking about three months!" Yang Ling said with a black face.
A group of troll mage stunned and looked at Yang Ling. Like an idiot, the blue-scale demon lizard said nervously: "Master, three months is not the same for us, and there is hardly any improvement in strength..."
The other giant magicians also nodded together, although things are good, but they have to change their lives, and the possibility of hanging is very large, so this transaction is not cost-effective.
Yang Ling can't help but have some headaches. The smugness of the previous one has disappeared without a trace. It is true that no one is a fool or a monster. If these trolls are paralyzed, they can never complete the task of the system.
"Right, I ask, what level of devil you said is equivalent to the realm of our human race?" Yang Ling could not help but ask.
"The strength of the devil should be similar to that of your gods. We have almost no one to reach the spiritual state of the gods. Unless the three devils can be resurrected, they will only have one way to go!" said Cangya.
"Don't you have a quick way to practice and advance?" Yang Ling asked silently.
All the trolls are silent. For them, it is very difficult to advance. It is almost entirely time-consuming. Just like a tree seedling, how can the land be fertile, and it is impossible to grow into a towering tree for three months. After a thousand years of waking up, tens of thousands of years of advancement, the longer you live, the more powerful it is.
A troll starts from the wake of the magical species and condenses the magic wand. It takes nearly 100,000 years to spend, and it has to be blessed with good weather. It has not been eaten by other things, but the troll's magic wand once After the condensing is completed, the strength will soon reach the level of the human spirit, so each troll is a powerful existence.
This is also the gap between spiritual species and common species. Once a spiritual species is basically an adult, it must be the strength of the spiritual world. It is not like a meta-class creature or a lower-level human being. It depends on the qualifications to rely on luck to work hard. Break through.
It is because the time required for the growth of the troll family is too long, which is why the troll family does not do the human race every time.
The human race not only breeds fast, but also has a child-like relationship. It was like a big battle. The masters of both sides hang almost the same. When they go back to cultivate and live, a child will find it, and the human race is special. The dense and dense generations of the descendants, although the qualifications are inferior, but can not stand the base number, there are always some metamorphosis, and what can be used for the use of equipment, refining alchemy refining, cultivating the beast, constantly To improve one's own strength, it is impossible to practice and start to take various development routes. Mech spaceships, energy weapons, just like locusts, black pressures a group of past, and the grass does not stay.
The cliff has been sinking for a long time and said: "The method of rapid advancement is not without it. If I can swallow a creature in the realm of the demon, it can also quickly improve its strength in a short time, but unfortunately..."
Cang Cliff shook his head, "How can the magic kingdom be waiting to be eaten!"
"Is the emperor a virtual world?" Yang Ling asked.
"Not bad!" Nodded the cliff.
Yang Ling waved his hand, half of the whole body was white, only a half of the black serrated long tail of the huge Yuanxiao body suddenly fell from the air, a bang on the open space in front of the building, which was originally from the virtual The small half of the body that has fallen down on Yuanyuan’s body is nearly two kilometers long. It looks like a large piece of white jade carving crafts, but the breath that comes out of it makes everyone feel scared.
"The emperor's body?" The cliff suddenly changed his face, and a pair of eyes almost came out and fell to the ground.
The other troll mage also looked at the half-headed emptiness of the hills in front of the hill.
"Yes, this is a worm that I slaughtered on that planet. Can you quickly improve its strength if you eat it?" Yang Ling looked calm and seemed to have done a trivial thing.
After the cliff was half-baked, it was only after the return of the gods, and the mouth was dry and desperately nodded.
"That's good, I will give you a month, how much can you eat, and when you finish it, help me to get rid of those bugs, how?" Yang Ling's eyes were seen from the faces of all the Troll Masters.
"Good~!" Cangya nodded without hesitation, and all the mages also pointed their heads like chickens and glutinous rice.
"Go!" Yang Ling waved his hand. All the giant magicians suddenly saw a pile of fresh meat like a group of wild dogs that had been hungry for countless days. They screamed and rushed to the past. Almost at the same time, there was a burst of energy. The body is twenty or thirty meters high, and the flowering cane in the void, the World of Warcraft virtual shadow rushed out from the void, roaring and fluttering into the body of the virtual Yuanxiao, began to entangle and tear, the scene is spectacular.
Looking at a large piece of Yuanxiao helmet shell was pulled into the void by the huge rattan, watching the big group of the Yuanxiao meat volley torn by several horrible mouths to each other ~EbookFREE.me~ Yang Ling's cheeks are constantly pumping.
Sure enough, it is a group of demons and ghosts, it is terrible, and you don’t pay much attention to eating. How can you get cooked and eat again! Five-point cooked is also OK!
After Yang Ling’s stunned look, he moved his gaze to the lonely ghost flower lying inside the flower pot.
If Nether is still good at this time, will it also rush to eat meat like this group of guys?
He filled the scene with his brain and couldn't help but take a nap, then slowly walked over to the pot and stroked the cold black petals.
"Nether, I don't know why you are desperately trying to save me, but as long as you don't die, I must find a way to save you, if you want to eat meat..."
Yang Ling muttered, and paused for a moment. "I will cook it for you to eat. You are a big beauty. Do you know, don't eat raw meat, or I... I will cry, I cry very hard." And, they have meat now, and I can't be thicker. There are a bunch of staff here. I heard that your trolls also love to eat. I will leave you a few snacks. I heard that women love snacks... ..." (to be continued.)