Step Back! Master is Here! Chapter 112: "Native" Donlow

Tang Luo, male, with an apparent identity card of 25 years old, with the name Xuanzang.
He is good at light exposure, healing, and doing things, and is called a big badass by the purple gourd baby, which is Qiwa.
Needless to say, I took one gourd baby and said no other gourd baby.
"Wait a minute, let me show you!" Said the purple gourd baby, and then made a strong voice of "Yi-"
A moment later, a purple light emanated from him, forming a slightly blurred picture in mid-air.
In the picture, a person's face is blurred, only a person with white hair and white hair has picked up a gourd.
After a blur of the picture, I saw the person crushing the gourd and seemed to have eaten a glowing part of the gourd. In the end, this person took off five gourds and left.
"..." Qin Menglan held her forehead, and it was Tang Luo!
Although she could not see her face, Qin Menglan recognized it at a glance!
"Dead to God's conscience!" Galen yelled. Someone crushed the unborn baby gourd and ate it?
Is there such an evil generation in the world?
Demacia's righteous soul began to burn, and such people could not be escaped.
"He took his brothers away," said the purple gourd Qiwa.
"Rest assured! We will help you find all the other gourds!" Galen vowed, not to mention justice, and even to save Grandpa, these gourds are definitely needed.
Galen is here to be a partner of justice.
Everyone else is basically a thoughtful expression, and looking at the purple gourd also reveals the taste of inspection.
In the picture just now, the "gourd shard" that the man in white ate gave people a feeling.
Haven't eaten pork but also seen pigs running, not everyone has seen the pieces of life pattern with their own eyes.
But it doesn't prevent them from knowing what the life piece looks like.
"Can we say that the seven gourds are seven life pieces?" Gu Feng whispered, "We are exactly seven people."
This time, the mission is to broadcast the shards of life?
In other words, there are two ways for everyone to choose. One is to kill the unborn calabash baby and obtain the life pieces to improve their own strength.
The second is to let all gourds be born, and everyone will rescue grandpa together.
The former is undoubtedly a long-term investment relative to the future, sacrificing immediate interests, and without the help of the calabash baby, it will certainly be much more difficult to rescue grandpa.
But with the life piece, the improvement of oneself is not small-even if it is only the life piece of Huluwa.
"Maybe, there are other life-frame holders?" Gu Feng diverged, suddenly thinking of a possibility, and suddenly looked up at the others.
At this look, I also found that other people are looking at each other. Is it doubtful?
Gu Feng can think that other people can also think that in addition to the silly white sweet Galen, most of the people who have the presence will have other life-style holders.
This communication looked at each other, and it turned out that all strangers looked like life-holders.
Gu Feng also judges at best that he and Qin Menglan are not.
Isn't it easy for others to say ... but it's not likely to be many.
This task can not always require five holders of life and two gods with absolute strength to walk, and gourd baby to complete together?
"Do you know where the guy went?" Galen asked, holding up a purple gourd.
"I don't know," said the purple gourd. "Do you really want to help me?"
"Of course." Galen sent a fist to show that he was a righteous partner.
The night came, and everyone put the purple gourd in the room. A group of people didn't squeeze into the hut to rest, and just sat down in the small courtyard.
"I want fragments of life, how about you?" Gu Feng whispered, without concealing.
"It turned out to be a broken piece of life," Galen said, "as I have seen."
It is confirmed that the calabash in the calabash does have fragments of life.
"I think it will be more secure to help the calabash baby, this task is not easy." Qin Menglan frowned.
What will be Tang Luo's mission? If he was on the side of the snake spirit, it would be bad.
If the normal devil walks and crushes and takes away the gourd, most of them are standing on the side of the snake spirit, but Tang Luo is hard to say.
This is an elusive man.
"I'm going to die," said a relatively silent man, named Liu Jian, one of three strangers.
"Me too." Another man who claimed to be Yun Xiaohuan also wanted a fragment of his life.
"I don't care." Li Qing said he did not stand in line.
"How can we, shouldn't we help Huluwa?" Galen said, "I don't agree."
The camp was easily separated.
Qin Menglan and Galen did not intend to kill the calabash baby to seize life pieces, Li Qing was neutral, and the other three chose life pieces.
The temporary team of six people was immediately faced with stagnation.
In fact, it is relatively common in tasks with a large number of people.
"Let ’s do this," said artist Gu Feng. "Anyway, at least we have to complete the task as the ultimate goal. You can look at snake spirit and gourd baby, and how big the gap between us is. Do n’t be insulted here. Finally, Finding that they can't fight each other, it's funny. "
"It's important to find that person with white clothes and white hair first," Yun Xiaohuan said.
"Yes." Gu Feng nodded, thoughtfully, "Speaking, how do I think he looks a little familiar?"
Gu Feng has a relationship with Tang Luo. He has heard the name of Master Xuan Zang, and he also has some impressions about "white-haired violent monk will open".
"Willn't it be a demon walking?" Liu Jian said, "It looks very skilled like him."
"Yes!" Gu Feng clapped his hands, "I know who he is!"
With such a reminder, Gu Feng suddenly remembered who the white-haired man who looked a little familiar.
"Who?" Everyone looked at Gu Feng.
Only Qin Menglan frowned, feeling not only a toothache, but now also starting to have a headache.
It always felt that things were moving in an unpredictable direction, like wild horses running away, and they could no longer be pulled back.
"he--"
"Cough." Qin Menglan had to cough twice, reminding Gu Feng to pay attention, they all approached their scientific colleagues, so you just sold people?
Gu Feng took a look at Qin Menglan and said, "Sister Lan, I know what you mean, but this time, I'm afraid it's a camp confrontation task! His task, conflict with us, should be our enemy, not particular Relationship. "
"The camp missions are just different, not to say that they are 100% opposite, but there is also the possibility of cooperation." Qin Menglan said.
"Find someone first, all right." Gu Feng was temporarily reluctant to meet Qin Menglan in person.
He remembered that the white-haired and white-haired monk Xuanzang was brought to science by Qin Menglan.
Qin Menglan did not continue to say anything.
In any case, finding Tang Luo must be the intention, and no one would object.
"Does any of you track skills?" Gu Feng asked.
Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.
Sometimes I wish all skills were offensive skills, and now I feel like I will die without support skills.
"Let's wait for tomorrow," Yun Xiaohuan said, "that seven baby, maybe there is a way to find other gourd baby?"
"Yes." Gu Feng nodded, this is indeed a solution.
Early the next morning.
The rest of the night took the seven baby gourds to formally set off, looking for the trace of Tang Luo.
According to Qiwa, if he and other gourds are within a certain range, they can sense each other.
It is now out of range, you can only look around first, and you can determine the correct direction when you get closer.
Qiwa was temporarily carried by Galen.
Not everyone believes that this silly white sweet won't swallow it alone, but Qiba asks Galen to take him.
Although acting like a child who is naive and ignorant, the basic resolution still exists, and the most secure and least threatening group of people has been found.
"Amitabha, does the donor need help?"
The fallen tree was an artificially created open space. Tang Luo looked at the man not far away and asked, with a blue gourd hanging from his waist.
Other gourds, I don't know where to go.
The man he questioned, dressed in a costume, was obviously modern, and analyzed from the background of the mission world and the contents of the hut, which belongs to ancient times and has a different style of painting.
Therefore, it is likely that a demon walked.
"Does the camp fight the task?" Tang Luo secretly said in his heart.
"Where's the monk?" King Kong frowned, his left hand dangled from his side, his arm showing an unusual purple-black color.
It seems to be poisoned. The key is that it is still spreading towards the shoulder. Although it is not fast, it is sooner or later to spread throughout the body.
Next to King Kong, lies a giant toad demon smashed into mud.
The specific appearance is inconvenient to describe, in simple terms, it is enough to make people eat for three days and nights.
"The poor monk named Xuan Zang, all the way west to drop demons and remove demons. Passing here, I heard that there are monsters and come to demons." Tang Luo smiled.
"Oh." King Kong responded. "Monk, do you have any hemostatic medicine?"
"Hemostatic medicine?"
"I've been poisoned ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It won't take long." King Kong said, "I plan to break my arm."
"... Anyway." Tang Luo praised the demon in his heart. He was a ruthless man. "The poor monk can give the donor a cure."
"Come here." King Kong tore off his ragged vest.
Tang Luo said: "The poor monk is open, no need to undress."
"I didn't take off my clothes to make it easier for you to get rid of poison." King Kong said, it was purely torn clothes-definitely not to show my body.
At that time, King Kong was also a man in a suit and shoes. Later, after starting fitness, his clothes became more and more unbearable.
"..." Tang Luo went to King Kong and stretched out his hand.
King Kong grabbed Tang Luo's hand and said fiercely, "Monk, if you think about it, it is really healing me for me."
Although the identity of the Tang Luo and demon walking was not recognized, a monk in white and white hair appeared in the inaccessible deep mountain old forest, and anyone would murmur.
King Kong also has no choice, either to break his arm to save himself, or to let the monk open up and detoxify.
Although this monk appeared weird, he was dignified, righteous, and seemed to believe it.
Who wants broken arms, if they can?
"It's natural." Tang Luo broke free of King Kong's hand easily, and before he did anything, he put it on King Kong's shoulder.
King Kong, who had intended to pull back, sank, his shoulders seemed to be depressed by a mountain, couldn't stand at all, and half-knelt on the ground.
His knee hit the ground, and a shallow pit appeared directly.
"you!"
King Kong was so angry that he was a demon monk!
Tang Luo's white ornate monk robe can completely impersonate a "native".