Yang Ling landed under the flower and looked up at the body of the Nether Demon Flower. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

For this group of troll clans, Yang Ling is very confused now, the sloppy old man and Ye Buyu both reminded him to pay attention to the troll clan, but according to the process of getting along with this group of demon mages, it seems that there should not be anything worth watching, especially for the Nether Demon Flower, the relationship between the two can be said to be very close, is it true that one day the two will turn their faces and become enemies?

At that point, what should I do?

Yang Ling stretched out his hand and gently stroked the dark and cold petals, his heart fluctuating.

Suddenly, the flowers disappeared, and the Netherworld Demon in a tight-fitting black ** law robe stood in front of Yang Ling, with a pretty face full of anger, starlight flowing in his eyes, and exuding a surging aura all over his body.

"Yang Ling, why did it take so long to come to see me?"

"Nether!" Yang Ling gently pulled her cool little hand.

A faint flush appeared on the white and flawless face of the Nether Demon Flower, and she stared at Yang Ling carefully for a few times and said, "Do you have something on your mind?"

Yang Ling thought for a moment and shook his head, with a warm smile on his face, "No, I came today to ask you for help!"

"Hmph, you always come to me when you have something!" The Nether Demon Flower was a little angry, and her pretty face was a little cold, but it subsided in an instant, and gently pulled Yang Ling into the cabin.

Looking at the still simple furnishings in the cabin, Yang Ling said with feeling: "Netherworld, I'll help Li build a bigger house, and get some beautiful furniture, especially this stone slab......"

"Tell me, what's the matter?" the Nether Flower interrupted his thoughts, for the trolls, houses were superfluous, they all grew directly on the ground or buried in the earth.

"This ...... Hehe!" Yang Ling picked up the Nether Demon Flower and sat on the big stone slab, feeling her soft body, laughed a few times, flipped his hands, and took out a few things and placed them on the stone slab, "I recently had trouble conquering the third mining star......

Yang Ling simply told him about the matter of the Mine Star and the study of magic weapons, and the Nether Demon Flower reached out and picked up the staff of bones, and after a moment, a trace of surprise appeared on his face.

"It's strange that I feel a hint of familiarity from inside!"

"Really?" Yang Ling was overjoyed, his hand involuntarily touched a pair of plump peaks, and he gently kneaded it a few times naturally, feeling an excited bump.

"Hmm~~"

Nether Demon Flower couldn't help but tremble slightly, opened her rosy lips and let out a tactful nasal sound, and what followed was to provoke a rogue to suddenly erect an open hood between his legs, pushing it against an extremely gentle place.

The next process was beyond the scope of Yang Ling's coming, and he directly executed the jump command, and JUMP reached 3,600 lines later.

The woman in her arms turned around, twisted her soft and seductive body, and looked directly at Yang Ling, her starry eyes were full of brilliance, and suddenly the spring water was rising, like a white jade arm wrapped around his neck, and the slightly cold lip flap was directly blocked on his mouth, and then ...... Gently pressed it up.

Oops! This is obviously my patent, okay?

The hooligan who was pushed by the magician's big-breasted beauty assistant during the day suddenly couldn't help it, opened his big mouth and began to attack the city frantically, and soon the clothes flew away, and the two naked bodies were entangled, and the phantom of flowers and dragons appeared again in the valley that had been silent for a long time, and in the rolling aura, the entire soul world shook with it.

This time, it was another three days.

Yang Ling was lying on the grass in the valley with a comfortable face, his cheeks were dizzy, his eyes were watery, and he looked at Xiao Xiaoling, who was still looking up between his legs, and grabbed a large leaf in the air to cover that nasty thing.

"This thing is so strange, how can you Terrans have such a thing?" The Nether Demon Flower held the fourth-level magic pipe in her hand, and carefully looked at the strange patterns carved on it.

"This is not a human thing, it is said to come from a very ancient race in this universe, they do not cultivate spirits, do not use aura, but study a kind of energy called magic......"

Yang Ling lay on the ground, and said a general account of the magical civilization he knew, and after a moment of silence, he continued: "Netherworld, since you can feel the magical energy in it, I guess your demon clan should have something to do with those disappeared magical civilizations!"

The Netherworld Demon Flower was stunned, she had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, she had never heard of this kind of thing that seemed to be a fantasy, if what Yang Ling said was true, then how did the demon clan come about, could it be that he was a descendant of the magic civilization?

Yang Ling seemed to see through the mind of the Nether Demon Flower, sat up and hugged her and said: "There is no clue about this matter now, and it is also very complicated, I will inquire slowly in the future, the most important thing now is to figure out the use of this magic weapon, otherwise the matter of the Mine Star will not be solved!"

After studying it for a long time, the Nether Demon Flower shook her head: "We Troll Clan can't use anything similar to your Terran magic weapon except for some instinctive spells that can be obtained according to the Awakening Inheritance, and I really can't help with this matter. ”

Yang Ling regretted it, it seemed that finding a way to crack the magic weapon from the troll clan had come to naught, but he still felt that there should be something deeper in the troll clan's body, because the Nether Demon Flower could actually feel the familiarity that existed in the depths of the bloodline conveyed in the magic weapon, which was very incredible.

And it was during these three days that the greatest dark mage, Comrade Witz Oberun, really lived up to expectations, and successfully cracked the other seven symbols on the magic weapon from the box of magic books that Yang Ling gave him, leaving only the last eight, and also combining most of the syllables.

"O~Dura~Ge~Riku~De~......"

Listening to a long list of strange syllables recited after holding his breath for a few minutes like a magic stick, Yang Ling praised himself fiercely, this 10 billion flowers are really worth it.

So Yang Ling didn't give the magician Witz any chance to excuse himself, and directly rewarded him with a miner card with the identity of a follower.

When Witz pinched the miner's card and was confused, Yang Ling directly announced the establishment of a special team, that is, the magician team, Witz was appointed as the deputy captain, and the members were selected by Witz himself, regardless of country, male or female, old or young.