Chapter 8 Stealing Life

"It seems that you are the one who doesn't cry when you don't see the coffin!" Xiao Wan smiled semerally, turned around and clapped her hands.

Four clay puppets suddenly burst out of the shadows, these four clay puppets were taller than the one they had just fought against Xiao Lang, and in their hands, they were carrying something.

Take a closer look, isn't there an old man?

Lao Dao also saw Xiao Lang, his old face was rarely red, not as free and easy as before, and muttered: "If this little girl fights me openly, she will definitely not be my opponent, but she is too cunning, too cunning......"

The implication is that his current captivity is just an accident.

Ahh Since you also know that other people's real knives and guns are not your opponents, how can they not think of some intrigues to get rid of you unless they have a hole in their brains?

Of course, in Xiao Lang's opinion, the phrase "open guns and real knives" or something, that is, the scene words of the old Tao, it is very likely that even if he really beats him, he is not the opponent of the banshee.

thought that he tried his best to delay time, just to wait for him to arrive, so as to turn things around, but the reality was very skinny.

This old man has the appearance of a man of great fortune -- in tattered clothes, a penchant for drinking, and singing some tunes -- this kind of person is either a beggar or a master.

Xiao Lang has seen him try his skills, and knows that he is at least much better than his current self, and it doesn't seem right to say that he is a person who eats and waits for death, but he is definitely not a master of the world, otherwise he would not be so embarrassed now.

"You've been miserable." Xiao Lang smashed his mouth, thought about it, and found that it seemed a little wrong to say this, after all, Lao Dao didn't deliberately harm himself, and he also took the initiative to help him lead the way, although he himself wanted to go to drink and caused the situation of being broken by the monsters, but in fact, even if the two of them were together, the result was estimated to be about the same, at most, this goblin did not act in literary drama and directly transferred to martial arts, so even if Lao Dao was wrong, the only fault was that he was not good enough, but this is really not to blame him - it's not that our army is not strong, It's that the enemy is too ferocious.

"Looks like we're going to pay tribute this time." Xiao Lang's face didn't show any urgency and nervousness, but comforted Lao Dao: "Although the two of us didn't know each other before, for the sake of us dying in the same year and month, it's a pity that we don't cut off the head of the chicken now." ”

"Don't you blame me?" Lao Dao said curiously, but the panicked and frightened look on his face was also obvious: "If I hadn't brought you here, but let you go in the other direction, I'm afraid you would be able to see the people now." ”

"You didn't mean to lie to me, besides, we are a gentleman, and it is because of our own lack of strength that we ended up in this situation, and I can't do it if my daughter complains to others." Xiao Lang replied.

"You can see it." Lao Dao shook his head and nodded again: "But what you said is not bad, I didn't expect that my old man has lived for most of his life, and in the end, there is a descendant who is willing to be a brother with me." If you have the opportunity, I will pass on my skills to you. ”

"Haha, old man, at your level, I can't beat anyone else if you hand it over, what's the use?" Xiao Lang joked.

He now realized that his mission was probably coming to an end, and when he really became a tribute in front of his grandmother, it would be time for the mission to fail, so his tone was even more relaxed than just now.

Xiao Lang has this judgment, which is well-founded. After all, the usual time limit for the novice trial task is these three or four hours, although this task is very cheating in front of it, and it has been a long time, but from now on, there is still so much time, and there is not much change.

Xiao Lang has not given up before, because he judged that this old way is estimated to be the protagonist of his mission, and it is also the only variable, but I didn't expect that this old way level is also there, but the strength can't even beat an ordinary little demon - Xiao Wan, and when you get to other people's territory, don't forget, there is also a grandmother, and this grandma is not a good stubble.

Although this quest doesn't feel like a quest no matter how you look at it, it's also normal, because it's not a normal quest in the game, and no matter how much it's designed, a normal quest will always give the player hope and give the player some hints. This is not the case with trial missions, where luck accounts for a large part, which is why many high-end players are reluctant to enter here.

It is very likely that as Lao Dao said, Xiao Lang could have chosen another path and did not follow him. In this way, Xiao Lang may be able to complete the trial task normally, instead of becoming a tribute like a cow and sheep like now.

With the above analysis, Xiao Lang believes that now is basically the end of the task, which is not only understandable, but also very reasonable and scientific.

"You know that." Xiao Wan, who was standing on the side, didn't give the two of them time to say much, and directly answered: "But it is impossible for the wishes of the two of you to come true, a bad old man, is not qualified to be a tribute, nor is he qualified to be my slave." ”

"So, are you going to let me go?" Lao Dao was pleasantly surprised.

However, even Xiao Lang felt that it was a little white, and it was obviously impossible.

"Are you kidding, the meaning of your life until now is to let him understand that he has no way back, since your mission has been completed, what is the use of me keeping you alive in this world?" Xiao Wan's eyes were hideous again, as if she wanted to scare Lao Dao to death.

But Lao Dao really ate this set, and immediately shrank his head: "Don't be like this, don't look at me in tattered clothes, in fact, I'm still very handsome, and I'm not afraid to tell you that I'm embarrassed, I'm still a child, which is a big supplement for you." Don't look at this kid who is handsome, he can't say that his body has already been hollowed out. ”

"......" Xiao Lang looked at the old man speechlessly, saying that this old man still has a temperate?

"Hmph, just like you, save your worries. Quick, little ones, kill him, and eat meat. Xiao Wan looked disdainful, as if she was unwilling to let Lao Dao live for another second.

"Hey, wait, wait, you're a fool at first glance!" The old way sees that the soft one can't work, so he immediately comes to the "hard" one.

"Who are you talking about!" This little girl seems to care a lot about what others think of her IQ.

"Let me tell you, when I look at you, you are still shallow in cultivation, and I don't know what those old demons on your heads need most." Lao Dao is now struggling to survive for an extra second.

"You know?" Xiao Wan looked incredulous.

"Of course, I'm also a cultivator," these words came out of the old Dao's mouth, and Xiao Lang blushed for him: "Those old demons above you, although the blood in the heart of a person with strong blood is very beneficial to him, but in any case, it is not as good as the blood in the heart of a cultivator." ”

"Really, fake." Xiao Wan began to believe it a little.

However, Xiao Lang didn't believe it, because he thought that this old Taoist shook this little goblin in order to live a few more days. There's no way, who let this old-fashioned approach really make Xiao Lang a little bad to evaluate.

"Of course it's true, don't look at my cultivation as low, but not everyone can cultivate the Tao, we cultivators always have something different, just like some Taoist cultivators need alchemy, and they always like to use the inner pill of the great demon who cultivates to be profound, and the quality of this surname is the same." Lao Dao's explanation is very detailed, and even Xiao Lang, an "ordinary person", can almost understand it, let alone this goblin.

"There is some truth in what you said," although Xiao Wan believed Lao Dao's words, but judging from her expression, she couldn't hide her disgust: "Okay, since that's the case, I'll let you live for two more days." ”

Xiao Lang can understand the old way, although Xiao Lang can't do similar things, but he also understands that there is still hope for life after all, think about the previous peers who begged for life on the tip of the knife, although they feel that they are all living today and tomorrow, but in order to survive, everything can be given up.

"By the way, I almost forgot to be interrupted by you like this, and I will ask you one last time, if you want to be my slave." Xiao Wan turned her head and asked.

"Yes, yes!" Lao Dao replied in a hurry.

"Fuck off, who asked you." Xiao Wan almost slapped Lao Dao in the face, and the only reason why she didn't do it was probably because Lao Dao's face was oily and bloody.

"Kill me." Xiao Lang smiled. After all, death is a matter of sticking out her head, but if she is her slave, it is estimated that it is also a branch plot of this trial task, but judging from Xiao Lang's style of doing things, it is impossible to let the goblin ride on his head for any experience reward.

"You stinky stone, hmph, wait a while, let you see how he died, don't come and beg me again." Xiao Wan put down a cruel word, and asked a few little demons to tie up Xiao Lang and carry them together to the depths of the mist.

It's not comfortable to be carried like this, but now is not the time to pick and choose.

Xiao Lang really didn't expect that even if he saw through the other party's trap, there was still no way to get out. Originally, he thought it was too simple, thinking that he could fight those little demons and see through Xiaowan's disguise, and he could usher in a turning point.

I didn't think that the difference in strength between the two sides was too big, and people didn't need to plan to defeat themselves, just for personal hobbies, like cats, they love to play mice before eating. Although the elves' plan failed, it did not mean that the actions of others failed.

Hey, who would have thought that the first task of [Fantasy World] would give himself such a big dismount. I'm afraid that even the leader of the S-level team will be powerless in the face of this situation.

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