Chapter 52: Human slag

Lin Tian is uncomfortable. If someone asks for his help, he may not refuse to face this situation. However, the old man in the Qingpao is a commanding tone, which makes him very disgusted. Pulling the little girl, he didn't seem to hear any sound, and he walked back deeper into the dark forest without looking back.
Seeing Lin Tian’s departure, the old man in Qingpao suddenly sinks his face. He is a strategist and respectful. He does not know how many people are willing to make friends with him. But now, a young warrior, dare to ignore his words!
"Roar!"
The fire dragon roared, and then someone screamed.
"Damn! Kill this scorpion!"
The old man in the green robe is angry.
Lin Tian clearly heard these voices, but there was no idea of ​​stopping the pace, and soon went out for dozens of feet.
The dark forest was turbid, and after about an hour, the air became a little cold.
"Little purple, cold?"
Lin Tian asked.
"not cold."
The little girl shook her head and licked her beautiful big eyes.
Lin Tian nodded and continued to move forward.
Gradually, the air became colder, and after an hour, there was a small canyon in front of it, and a burst of black smoke emerged from it, like a ghost mist from the underworld.
"It should be here."
Lin Tian whispers.
There is a detailed introduction on the paper card, here is the place where the ghost flower grows.
Standing outside the valley, Lin Tian slightly scanned the next four weeks, and after determining that there was no dangerous atmosphere, this took the little girl into the canyon.
As soon as he entered the canyon, Lin Tian couldn't help but shudder, and the air in the valley was even colder.
"Little purple, is it cold now?"
Lin Tian asked the little girl.
The little girl blinked and said, "Not cold."
Looking at the little girl, Lin Tian shook his head, only when the little girl was a little restrained. After all, the air in the canyon was really cold, just stepping into it, and even he felt a cool feeling.
"If it's cold, talk to your brother right away, you know."
He smiled softly.
"Ok!"
The little girl nodded seriously.
Lin Tian couldn't help but smile. It was a well-behaved child, and Lin Xi was exactly the same.
In the canyon, the space is darker than the outside, and Lin Tian looks very careful, pulling the little girl and moving slowly. Since the Guards Association has a reward of 800 points for this mission, it is clear that this task is absolutely difficult and the risk factor is not low. Therefore, it is necessary to be cautious.
After a quarter of an hour, Lin Tian stopped.
In front of it is a black stone wall, the stone wall is full of the bones of various monsters, but there is no way forward.
As for the ghost flower, he didn't even see the shadow.
"strange."
Lin Tian frowned.
According to the introduction on the paper card, the ghost flower is indeed born in this square canyon.
"Is it in other corners."
He said to himself.
Just then, there was a sudden rush of footsteps behind him. Lin Tian turned and saw nine figures appearing in his field of vision, for several middle-aged warriors, five of whom were in the seven-story In the day, the three were in the eight-day refining, while the last one was wrapped in a blue robe.
These nine people were the group of people who had previously fought against the double-headed fire dragon. Many people were stained with blood. Apparently, this group of people suffered heavy losses. There were still a dozen people before, but only nine were left at the moment.
"That is the green robe, is it..."
Lin Tian’s heart was moving. When he was in the Guards’ Guild, Miffy told him that a strategist had also taken over the task of the ghost flower before him. At this moment, he entered the canyon, and the old man of the green robes also came in. Obviously it is not a simple coincidence. The old man of the Qingpao is sure to come for the ghost.
The old man of Qingpao naturally saw Lin Tian, ​​his face suddenly became cold.
"It's you!" The old man in Qingpao looked at Lin Tian coldly and said: "The old husband asked you to help, why not!"
"What do I owe you?"
Lin Tian asked.
The face of the old man in Qingpao immediately sank, and a little monk dared to talk to him.
"Give him some lesson!"
The old man in the Qingpao is facing a middle-aged humanity.
The middle-aged man was in the seven-fold body of the refining body. After receiving the instructions from the old man of the Qingpao, he walked plainly toward Lin Tian: "Kid, don't blame me, I also take money to do things. I have to blame you for offending you." Ba Daren, Ruba is a first-order controller, where is a hairy boy who can offend."
"Of course, I don't blame you, so don't blame me later."
Lin Tian is indifferent.
It is said that the middle-aged face is condensed.
"Enough mad!"
The middle-aged man was cold-hearted and naturally heard the meaning of Lin Tian’s discourse. He straightened his hand and grabbed it toward Lin Tian. A 16-year-old juvenile warrior only did not care.
Lin Tian's face was expressionless, and he leaned away from the middle-aged man's big hand. Then he squatted on his abdomen.
With a bang, the middle-aged man flew out three feet away, screaming on the ground with his stomach, his face turned green.
"This……"
"How can he have such great strength!"
On the opposite side, everyone changes color.
The strength of a seven-day-old flying body, this strength can be absolutely good. Among these people, even though the strongmen of the three refining bodies are also slightly brows, the old-fashioned old man’s face is even more ugly. These people are hired by him, some are drawn, etc. If you are hitting his face.
Lin Tian snorted and looked at the old man in Qingpao.
"Ruba right."
His face was cold and straightforward.
In front of Ruba, a yellow-shirted middle-aged singer of the Eighth Heavenly Body said: "What do you want to do!"
"Get out of the way, nothing for you."
Lin Tian is indifferent.
He will not take the initiative to recruit who will provoke anyone, of course, will not be afraid of who, this Ruba makes him very unhappy, so he wants to make the other party more unhappy.
"Young people, don't be too angry, this is not a good thing."
Huang Yi middle age road.
Lin Tian no expression, no longer say anything, just indifferent to force forward.
But in the next moment, he stepped forward, and looked up to the distance, only to see the place, two cold flashes.
"Demon."
Lin Tian quickly retreated and returned to the little girl.
Staring at the front of the alert, he sensed a very tyrannical demon, which he did not feel when he just stepped into the canyon. This demon is not much weaker than the red-faced ghost he killed in the Qingfengling.
"what!"
Suddenly, the screams sounded.
Next to the middle-aged man who was flying by Lin Tianqi, suddenly a monster appeared and bitten his throat.
This monster is covered in white hair, and its body is almost the same as human beings, but the breath of the body is a bit scary.
"Netherland!"
Someone exclaimed.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
At the same time, there were about a dozen scorpions in the canyon that lit up. By the faint light, Lin Tian is now, there are more than a dozen secluded scorpions on the road when he came. I don’t know when he and the old robes have blocked him.
"The gloom is very fast, and it is a monster that is comparable to the eight-day refining of the body. This is bad!"
The middle-aged face of Huang Yi changed greatly.
There is no road ahead, but there is only one road at the time. At this moment, this road is blocked by more than a dozen monsters that are comparable to the eight-day refining body. These situations are really terrible. It is not an absolute situation.
Just then, a cold sizzle sounded.
Ruba reached out and took out a packet of powder, sprinkled it at random, and for a short time, the powder fell, showing a circular arc on the ground, between the eight and ten of them. During the time, more than a dozen of the ghosts stopped, staring at the white powder on the ground, it seems a little taboo.
"Drive monsters! It is useful for monsters below level 4!"
Someone was pleasantly surprised.
The middle-aged face of Huang Yi is not good-looking: "The time that this kind of driving monster can support is not long. It can only last for half an hour. There is no road behind it. When half an hour passes, we still have to..."
Huang Yi’s middle-aged words were not finished, but several other people understood his meaning, and his face suddenly became pale.
"What anxious!" Ruba said coldly: "The gloom is agile, but it is sexually kinky, and I like it most." His eyes fell on the little girl next to Lin Tian, ​​saying: "Although still small." But it is also the virgin body, grabbed her, thrown out to attract the attention of the gloom, we took the opportunity to get out."
It was said that the middle-aged seven of Huang Yi’s middle-aged eyes suddenly lit up and stared at the little girl.
Staring at so many eyes, the little girl was scared and hurriedly hid behind Lin Tian.
A murderous spread spread out. At this moment, Lin Tian’s eyes became extremely cold. Like the of death coming out of hell, he was cruelly staring at the old man of the Qingpao: "You are looking for death!"
Ruba was shocked by these eyes, and his face suddenly became more gloomy: "It is not appropriate to exchange her life for all of us. What is wrong with it? Not to mention that she may not die, but may only be deprived of her virginity."

Wen Yan, Huang Yi middle-aged and others nodded.
"Lu Daren said it is good. Young people, her life is more important than the lives of all of us. You should be very clear."
"Being a man, sometimes you have to know how to choose."
"Yes, hand over the little girl!"
A few people stared at Lin Tian.
Among them, some people even began to push toward Lin Tian, ​​apparently to be strong.
Looking at these people, Lin Tian is expressionless, but the scorpion is cold and cold.
"Little purple, back some."
He faintly said.
The little girl was a little scared, but she still loosened Lin Tian’s clothes and carefully stepped back a few steps.
Lin Tian raised his hand and held the Yuanyuan sword bound to the back, slowly pulling the long sword out of the scabbard.
In a sudden time, a sharp sword spread out, and a wild hurricane swayed. With a slamming sound, as the right hand trembled, the screaming sword whispered, and the middle-aged man who was forced to him was suddenly swept by eight stunned swords. The heart was pierced on the spot, and the slamming sound fell into the pool of blood: "Slaughter you." Group of people!"