From beginning to end, if you don't pick up the miner's card, you should still be a small errand clerk in the Geology and Mining Bureau, get up in the morning to eat steamed buns and drink soy milk, and then go to work boringly, endure dirty intrigues, and be snubbed.

Perhaps, every day you can still see the charming Sister Han, blushing and accosting him, and then hiding at home to take a plane or something.

When I was resting, I ate and drank with a few brothers and played mahjong.

My mother nagged when she saw herself, when would she find a daughter-in-law and have a baby.

Xing Lin still has a class leader, and it is estimated that she will never appear in her life again.

In the end, maybe find a Chai He girl to get married and have children, and end up in obscurity in the red dust.

The dead son still doesn't burn paper money for himself, and every time he comes to the grave, he looks angry, yelling at the QR code on his tombstone; "You old fool, you won't be promoted to an official and make a fortune, let me be an official and a rich second generation or something, look at it, look at it, I am now wearing poor pants that are about to ......"

Shouldn't Lao Tzu crawl out of the grave and beat this little bastard? just like Daddy whipped himself after an hour......

A smirk appeared on Yang Ling's face, the severe pain made the smile look like crying, distorted like eating a big mouthful of, and blood gushing out of his mouth and nose as if he didn't want money.

He tried to block it with his hands, but he couldn't lift his arms.

In a blur, he saw an ugly and hideous monster slowly crawling in front of him, condescendingly opening its bloody mouth, a pair of eyes shining with a strange red light staring at him playfully, eight hooked claws scribbling on the ground, and a long tail flickering left and right in the air.

Almost at the same time, the three elite Yuan Scorpions also landed behind the Red Yuan Scorpion with a few bangs.

Pity...... I can't touch Sister Han's ****** and Xinglin's butt anymore!

He closed his eyes, but suddenly found a black shadow floating in his mind, like a ghost shadow disappearing from time to time, and even when the divine mind came into contact, he seemed to be able to hear a creepy hehe sneer.

Is this what the guy in the jade slip left behind?

It's a pity that he found out too late, and he didn't learn his "Demon Yuan Slashing Technique" at all.

Yang Ling smiled bitterly, trying to wrap a trace of divine thought around the black shadow.

The black shadow suddenly erupted with a black light, and it suddenly became clear in his mind, and it turned out to be a black handleless blade, and a grimace was reflected on it.

Almost at the same time, the remnants of the vitality in his dantian exploded like explosives ignited by the fuse, and rushed into his brain.

The black blade was like a bottomless pit, absorbing all the vitality into it, and then began to rotate rapidly, Yang Ling felt that his flesh and blood were going to be torn apart and pulled in, and his divine soul was cut to pieces.

"Kill~kill~kill~kill~"

Suddenly, a furious roar echoed in his mind, full of incomparable rage, dark, tyrannical, as if it had erupted from the deepest part of his bones, and wanted to kill everything in front of him with endless cruel means.

It is a desire that evokes the most primitive and brutal desires in the heart and destroys everything.

Yang Ling couldn't make any sound when he opened his mouth wide, blood gushed out of his mouth and nose like a spring, and he could only stare at the black blade in his mind, and his divine sense began to gradually dim.

Am I just going to die?

Just as he was about to fall into darkness, the air around him suddenly tightened, and a terrifying cold suddenly rippled.

"Hum~~"

The space vibrate, the dim sky became unusually quiet in the blink of an eye, and a pitch-black light curtain fell from the zenith, enveloping a radius of dozens of miles, and the cold breath was mixed with incomparable murderous intent.

The four-headed scorpion began to become very uneasy, its hooked claws and wings kept shaking, and its ugly head swayed from side to side, as if it felt the fear of the unknown.

"Woo~"

The red Yuan Scorpion suddenly roared, leaving Yang Ling and turning his head to run, leaving the remaining three elite Yuan Scorpions stunned for a moment and fled.

However, almost at the moment when the Yuan Scorpion turned around, in the pitch-black light curtain, a slender shadow suddenly flashed and swept past the body of the four Yuan Scorpions.

No sound came out, and the light curtain collapsed as the black shadow passed.

Under the gray sky, the four-headed scorpion was fixed on a large stone or sand in a running posture, and then all rolled and smashed down, and then splashed puffs of sand and dust.

……

I don't know how long it took, Yang Ling had a vague feeling, it seemed like he was dreaming, and he was like a nap in a daze, and his mind was groggy, as if there were countless people living in his head talking, greeting, singing, and playing mahjong......

The noisy sound flickered loud and small, far and near, his head was a huge vegetable market that was noisy, he was nauseous and wanted to vomit, he raised his hand to cover his ears.

As soon as his body moved, a heart-rending pain made him suddenly wake up, and when he opened his eyes in a daze, he found that it was still a gray sky, a forest of boulders, and he was still lying in the rubble.

Am I not dead yet?

Yang Ling was suspicious for a moment and suddenly became happy, lying on the ground and gasping for a few breaths, there was no trace of the Yuan Scorpion in front of him, he struggled to turn his head, only to find that there were four Yuan Scorpions lying on the ground not far in front of him, but there was no breath at all, and they should have all died.

Could it be the black blade in my head?

He wanted to recall what had happened, but he found that his head was like thousands of cones suddenly pierced, and he was spasmed all over his body in pain, and he found that not only was the vitality in his dantian completely depleted, but even his body was full of holes, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

Lying on the ground and resting for a long time, he didn't know how long it had been since the death of the Yuan Scorpion, whether it was a few hours or a few days, or even a few weeks?

At this time, he only felt that he was so weak that he could barely move, but he obviously couldn't stay here any longer, and the ghost knew if a few more yuan scorpions would suddenly appear.

He tried to communicate with the miner card again, but there was still no movement, so he tried to open the ring, and found that nothing happened.

I OO you XX, Yang Ling cursed this damn system desperately in his heart, he now understands that only when it is safe and boring, the system can be opened normally, once the battle or special circumstances, the system will not bird you at all.

So he could only try to move his body, and the sharp pain in his heart made him sweat profusely, but he still gritted his teeth and arched forward, like a flesh worm without bones.

Rest for a few minutes, then arch again...... Rest, arch again......

It took him nearly an hour before he slowly arched over to a dead scorpion. (To be continued.) )