Chapter 805: Save people

Listening to the five-line crocodile, Lin Tian’s brow wrinkled deeper. As a monk, he actually took ordinary mortals to be slaves. This is too much! Next to him, Bai Zikai and Bai Qiu are also frowning, which is obviously very repugnant. {[〈八((一(小说W?W〉W}.>8?1]ZW.COM
More than 30 people were ragged, with a sly face and a lot of dirt. When they walked, the iron cables on their hands and feet collided with each other.
"Old things, go faster!"
The cold drink rang, and the monk behind the 30-something swayed the whip in his hand, and took the last 60-year-old man to take it away. He suddenly cracked his clothes and left a back on his back. Deep blood marks.
With a bang, the 60-year-old man fell to the ground and gave a weak pain.
"Get it up!"
The whipper shouted, and it was a whip.
More than 30 people have a sly face, and they all have anger in their eyes, but they are brave and daring to speak. Obviously they are afraid.
"Bad! Bad guys!"
A little girl of about eight years old ran to the old man and glared at the whip-bearing monk. The little girl’s cheeks are dirty and dirty, and perhaps because she is still young, the fear of the monk is not as heavy as that of an adult.
The monk immediately turned a little cold, revealing a few sighs: "The mortal ants ants, dare to roar at me!"
With a bang, the man twitched the whip in his hand, and there was a slight glimmer of light in the vagueness, making the whip like a long bloodthirsty snake, running through the throat of the little girl.
There were a lot of monks around this time. When I saw this scene, there was no change in expression. Instead, many people looked straight at that direction. It seemed that they were very much looking forward to the next day when the little girl’s throat was swayed through the blood.
Lin Tian stared at the monk who was holding the whip to the little girl. His face was cold and he was going to shoot.
"Bastard!"
At this time, there was an angry voice next to him. Bai Qiu went out and stopped in front of the little girl. He grabbed the whip of the little girl in the left hand palm.
This scene made everyone in this place discolored, and the whip-stricken monk was also shocked, and then the cold light in his eyes was thicker: "Where is the wild donkey! I dare to disturb my Sen Luoism!"
Bai Qiu saw that the monk wanted to poison the ordinary girl of about eight years old. This was not happy. At this time, the other party opened a wild hoe, and suddenly made her angry, raised her hand directly, and slaped towards the monk. Take it.
"what!"
The screams sounded, and the monk spurted blood and was thrown out by the slap in the palm of his hand. There was no shadow in the blink of an eye.
For a time, four weeks, many monks moved again.
"This……"
"I can't see the shadows. This is... How far has it been drawn?!"
"This girl, actually... dare to start with the people of Senro?!"
Many monks were surprised.
More than 30 people with bracelets and anklets, seeing this scene, are also exposed to different colors, apparently did not think that this place, there will be people who do not know will be for them.
More than 30 people on both sides, the other four monks have long since faced their face, and they are forced to move toward Baiqiu.
"I dare to hurt the people I teach!"
"I acted in the Senate, and you dare to interfere!"
"Find something to die!"
The four eyes are cold.
Seeing that the four men forced Bai Qiu, most of the more than 30 aborigines with iron ropes showed their fear. They had seen the horror of these people before, but they could use their hands and gravel to reveal the light, just like the legendary gods. .
"Hey!"
"boom!"
The sword sound and the thunder sounded at the same time. Lin Tian and Bai Ziqi started to work, and they all smashed all four into blood.
"This……"
"They... actually, actually, killing the people of Senro?"
"That is the level of power in the sixth day, overlooking a territory, he... they dare..."
In the vicinity, many monks are heartbroken.
More than 30 ordinary people with bracelets and anklets stared at Lin Tian and Bai Zikai. All of them were shocking and stunned. The powerful four monks like the gods were left behind by these two people. Under the blood fog? ! It has become a blood fog. These people have never seen such a terrible picture in this life. Many people are white.
Lin Tian and Bai Ziqi walked and walked toward Baiqiu.
Despite the fear of more than 30 ordinary people, they also know that Lin Tian and the two of them helped them, that is, some people thanked them before, and there was a screaming voice between the cables.
"Nothing."
Lin Tiandao.
At this time, Bai Qiu had already healed the old man who was initially dumped in the dust with divine power. The old man thanked him again and again, and the little girl who was about eight years old also thanked him.
"Little guy, I just had the courage."
Bai Qiu licked the head of the little girl.
The little girl’s eyes are wide, and it seems that Bai Qiu is very powerful. She suddenly grabbed a pair of sleeves in Bai Qiu with tears in her eyes and begged:
Big sister, can... can help us save other people."
"others?"
Bai Qiu Wei, Lin Tian and Bai Ziyu also frowned, and other people?
A few people asked me seriously, only to know that these 30 people are indeed the aborigines of this world, and they are a village. The entire village has a total of more than 100 people. A few months ago, they were arrested by a group of monks. The slave of the mine, the parents of the little girl are among them. Not long ago, the monks who caught them had a new mine, so at this time they pulled more than 30 people to the new mine to mine the ore. The others remained in the former mining area.
"unacceptable!"
Bai Qiu angered.
As a monk, he actually arrests ordinary mortals to do slave mining!
"Listen to those who say that the ore seems to be able to extract something called sand star iron, and those people want that kind of thing." Among the group of aborigines, some people bite their teeth and hate the words: "Those people have no day." Let us dig all night, eat too much, some are alive and dead, some are starving to death, and others... they are killed directly."
Lin Tianfu Mei, Sha Xingtie, this thing he naturally knows, is the main material for refining the weapons of the treasure class. As long as there is enough sand star iron, it will be very easy to refine the weapon to the treasure level, even if mass production is not difficult.
The little girl grabbed a pair of sleeves in Bai Qiu: "Big sister, beg you, save your mother, save others."
The little girl had some sludge on her cheeks, and her eyes were tearful and looked pitiful.
At this time, other aborigines also looked to Lin Tian and others, begged Lin Tian and others to help, and then dozens of people even smashed down, even if the 60-year-old is no exception. They are a village person. They have seen many people die when they are mining. Among them, there are many relatives and friends of these people. Now they see Lin Tian and his party are very powerful, they have raised a trace. Hope, I hope that Lin Tian and others can help them save their relatives and friends.
"Don't be like this, the old man is getting up." Lin Tian raised the 60-year-old man and said: "We must help each other."
The world of the repairers is strong and respectful. In the eyes of powerful monks, ordinary mortal people are not worth mentioning like ants and ants. However, Lin Tian never forgets that he has gone from one ordinary step to one today and has a strong The cultivation is a battle, so he hates the monks for the innocent ordinary mortals.
Nowadays, a group of monks have caught the relatives and friends of these ordinary aborigines as slaves to mine, not to eat enough, and to kill when they are unhappy, those people may die at any time. At this time, the dozens of people were pleading with them to help them. Even the 60-year-old man was kneeling down. How could he stand by?
He is a living person, and his heart is not made of iron.
Moreover, from the words of these aborigines, he has speculated that the general strength and approximate number of the monks who captured these aborigines, although not weak, are fundamentally impossible for them. Any threat, it is very simple for them to save people from this group of monks.
"Everyone is getting up, rest assured, we must help you save people!"
Bai Qiu also said.
More than 30 people showed their joy and excitement, and they thanked again and again. Many people had tears in their eyes.
Lin Tianwang asked these people about the location of the mining area, and then learned from the mouth of the sixty-year-old man.
"I will go too!"
"I am coming too!"
"We are all going!"
More than 30 people called, and the chain of twine wrapped around the hands and feet collided with each other, and it was a loud noise.

Without too many people, it’s good to find someone to lead us.

Lin Tiandao.
When the words fell, he slightly lifted his right hand and hit dozens of swordsmanships. He broke all the bracelets and chains of more than 30 people.
For a time, these people were shocked, just this point, actually broke the chains on their hands and feet!
But then, these people came back and thanked Lin Tian again, this iron rope, bound them for too long.
Lin Tian and his entourage escorted this group of people to a safe place, and then led a strong man to lead the way to the large mining area.
"For the dead crocodile, before they heard about the Senro gods, it seems that the monks who grabbed the Tianyuan's aborigines to mine were all from the Senro. What is this sect?"
Lin Tiansheng asked the five-way crocodile, Bai Zikai and Bai Qiu can also hear.
"Senro theology, in the sixth day, the strength is not weak, slightly stronger than the stone gods in the fourth day domain, is one of the strongest sects under the top forces of the sixth day."
Five lines of crocodile.
"The great master of the sixth day of the Tang Dynasty, actually made such a thing?! Grab the ordinary people to open the ore!"
White autumn airway.
"Shaxing Iron is the main material for refining the treasure. If there is enough sand star iron, it will be forged on a large scale to the treasure weapon. It is naturally helpful for the strength of a Zongmen. But those big sects The monks, who are not self-study? Who would be willing to excavate the rocks? Therefore, this can only suffer from the ordinary aborigines of this Tianyu. In the eyes of these monks, ordinary mortals and roadside ants have no difference. ""
Five lines of crocodile.