Xiao Lang is now full of question marks.

For example, which movie novel is this trial mission based on. [Lanruo Temple], a place name that you should have heard of when you go to school, is not only a proper noun in [A Chinese Ghost Story].

For example, what is the relationship between the old goblin in front of him and the old monk, and it can't be such a vulgar bitter routine as a love triangle for happy enemies, right?

For example, what kind of mentality is this monk, there are more temples in the world, but he likes to live in the monster pile, and he plays performance art with such a high-end atmosphere?

But the situation on the scene was obvious, and there was no time for Xiao Lang to solve these question marks.

The goblins around them, after getting the order of their grandmother, surrounded them one after another, but they were not stupid at all, they knew the ability of the old way, and none of them were fighting to be exceeded.

They are so vicious here, and most of the incomplete evolution is still salivaing, which is to tell you what will happen if you are caught.

Although Xiao Lang can be said to be accustomed to seeing big scenes because of his profession, it can be said that he often has nothing to do to talk about life and ideals, but the problem is that the scene he is facing now is equivalent to taking the initiative to play the little jj of Lord Yama, or a hundred times.

I really can't find any other adjective than to die.

Even though it was a game, Xiao Lang could still feel that from this moment on, his adrenaline began to soar.

It's like everyone knows that ghost movies are fake, but as soon as Sadako appeared, many people were still scared that one Buddha went out of his body, and the second Buddha ascended to heaven.

Xiao Lang understands that he is in the game, and even if he fails, he will only waste a few hours.

But Xiao Lang has never been a person who likes to lose, and he prefers obscene victories to glorious defeats.

However, everyone knows that victory is never obscene, because history books are written by victors.

"Housheng, are you afraid?" Lao Dao took out the wine gourd, took a few big sips, and didn't pay attention to the old goblin opposite, but turned his head to ask Xiao Lang.

"You didn't even beg for mercy, let alone me?" Xiao Lang was joking the old way.

This time the main ones are out, and there is no need for Lao Dao to perform a guy who can have no lower limit in order to survive.

"Haha, you kid." Lao Dao didn't take the wine gourd back into his arms this time, but handed him to Xiao Lang, and then said: "This is for you, if you feel that you can't escape, just drink two sips, at least it won't hurt so much before you die." ”

"How?" Xiao Lang suddenly realized what Lao Dao was going to do.

Sure enough, I saw Lao Dao say to the old goblin in mid-air: "Come on, come on, let's fight in another place, it's too narrow here to be used." ”

"Humph! You're afraid of affecting a few of them. The old goblin sneered, to her, Xiao Lang and scholars were no different from ants, and they could crush countless people with one finger.

"Aren't you afraid that it will affect these disciples and grandchildren of yours?" Lao Dao asked rhetorically.

Although the old goblin really didn't care about the life or death of these so-called disciples, it was really a pity to die under the old Dao's sword formation method, and at that moment, he said to the old Dao: "Okay, just follow you, follow me!" ”

With that, he flew away without the slightest hesitation.

Lao Dao was not so free, after thinking about it, he still turned around and pasted a talisman on the scholar, then patted Xiao Lang's shoulder, said take care, and then flew in the direction where the old goblin left.

Leaving Xiao Lang to look at the demons and monsters in his eyes......

Because the old goblin walked in a chic manner and did not leave any instructions, the surrounding monsters did not move at the first time, but for them, no instructions are equivalent to free movement.

In the face of three humans with fine skin and tender meat, if you don't want to bite two bites, you will be embarrassed to greet others when you go out and say that you are a monster.

Therefore, one by one, they are staring at each other, as if they are looking at a few appetizers.

Xiao Lang's taskbar flashed at the right time:

【Trial Mission】

Mission Name: A Hundred Years of Horror - Sadness

Requirements: Leave Lanruo Temple

Mission Description: I'm sorry, but the difficulty of this quest has skyrocketed after the old way.

Reward: 100 XP and 1 basic exercise book

Failure Penalty: None

Branch task: Not triggered

This time, there was no word [whether to accept], and it seemed that the system automatically helped Xiao Lang make a choice.

"Amitabha, the donor is really bold, no wonder the Yan donor is impressed by you."

In addition to the scholars who continued to be "happy" in a coma, there were only two people present, Xiao Lang and the monk.

Xiao Lang didn't show any panic from beginning to end, and in the eyes of the monk, he naturally had to look up to him.

And Xiao Lang looked at the wine gourd left by Lao Dao, and found that it was indeed just an ordinary gourd, not a magic weapon with a lot of good fortune inside, and the wine was just an ordinary old white dry mixed with water, and when he heard the monk's words, he replied: "This has nothing to do with guts, isn't it still you." ”

Use a bayonet to fight the 38 big covers, which is called guts; Use Thomson to hit the bricks, it's called bullying.

"The poor monk doesn't understand, what if there is me, what if there is no self?"

Xiao Lang replied while looking down for the stone in his hand—you said this old way, it is better to keep a broken sword than a gourd before leaving—and replied: "You are a master, and in the face of these monsters, I have no problem with the scholar's thoughtfulness, so why should I be afraid." ”

That being said, Xiao Lang is still not used to entrusting life and death to a person he meets for the first time, so having a weapon in his hand - if the stone counts - can be regarded as a fight, and if the monk misses for a while, he will not use his teeth.

Let's not talk about whether Xiao Lang's teeth are good enough, just say that the fishy skin of these monsters, with a bite, can be a symptom of pregnancy - vomiting and diarrhea, and I don't want to eat.

The [Five Ghost Spirit Jar] is a good thing, but to be honest, it is not suitable for the current scene, although both the [Yun Ling Shield] and the [Yun Ling Break] are good magical powers, but the cooldown time of up to 15 minutes, or the high consumption of 50 mana, is destined to not become a common magic weapon, at least not for now.

"Why does the donor think that the poor monk can protect the two thoroughly?" Unexpectedly, the monk is also a master who breaks the casserole and asks to the end.

"If you don't have the ability, will Lao Dao rest assured that the three of us will stay here?" Xiao Lang finally chose a stone to take advantage of, and then said: "What's more, the reason why these monsters don't pounce on them immediately is that the main scruples will not be me, nor will it be this scholar. ”

Although Xiao Lang didn't understand the setting of demons in [Fantasy World], no matter how much he thought about it, he wouldn't be a creature that thought twice. In this case, after the old goblin left, they were not restrained, and they still kept the "food" in their mouths and did not eat it, only because they knew that these "foods" were not a few white-striped chickens on the board, and they could eat as much as they wanted.

"It seems that the person who can be valued by Lord Yan is really not an ordinary man." The monk lowered his eyes and bowed his head, but the meaning of appreciation in his tone was also very obvious.

In fact, what Xiao Lang has seen through is not worth mentioning, but how many people can calmly see through the mystery under the scene of the demons looking around?

Therefore, there is only one Zhuge Liang, but there are many Zhuge Liang in hindsight.

"However," the monk sighed slightly, and said to Xiao Lang, "Maybe this time, the Shi will be disappointed." ”

"What does that mean?" Xiao Lang was a little surprised, he couldn't see what he would be disappointed about.

"A year ago, the poor monk abolished his whole body martial arts." The monk said this very calmly.

……

……

Xiao Lang really wants to say that you are calm, my egg hurts.

It seems that even the monk felt that this calm sentence was not enough to make Xiao Lang give up the little thought in his heart, and then explained: "The reason why I can stay in Lanruo Temple again is that the condition I reached with her is to abolish my martial arts, which Master Yan doesn't know. ”

The martial arts that the monk said here is actually the meaning of Taoism, for Buddhism, it is called Buddhism, after all, cultivation for Taoism can not be abolished, unless suicide, and Taoism Buddhism is a means to resist the enemy.

Scrapping these is like a person carrying tens of millions of dollars and being thrown into a desert island, and without making a fire, the money is not even qualified to be used as firewood.

"And what are these goblins afraid of?"

When he was in the old way, Xiao Lang definitely didn't care whether the monk abolished his martial arts or the palace, but now, Xiao Lang found that the problem was tricky.

It seems that the hole card I think is just an inconsequential grass flower 2, so Thomson is just a model, or made of foam, and it doesn't hurt to smash people.

"Although the poor monk's martial arts are exhausted, his golden body is still there. These goblins can't see the truth and the false, so they will naturally have scruples, but once the goblins make a move, then ......" The monk didn't say it, and Xiao Lang also understood.

Now they are singing about the empty city plan, or passive, once a goblin who is not afraid of death rushes in, they can sing a song about this city is so empty.

"In other words, the reason why Lao Dao also failed to see that you have abolished your martial arts is also because your golden body is still there?" Xiao Lang continued to ask.

The monk nodded in acknowledgement.

"So what does this talisman do?"

Xiao Lang looked around, and really couldn't find anything that could be used to break the game, except for this talisman.

"It's a very ordinary demon slaying talisman, which can cause some deterrence to goblins, but it can only last for a stick of incense, and it is only a deterrent, and it actually doesn't do any real harm to them."

The monk's words blocked the last road.

This talisman, in fact, the old way was originally just in case, after all, the old way thought that the monk's strength was still there, and the safety of the scholar and Xiao Lang would definitely not be threatened, the reason why he took this talisman for the scholar was just that the old man had suffered a loss in this regard before, and he was worried that if the monk was not attentive in the face of the demons, something went wrong, Xiao Lang still had the power to protect himself, but the scholar in the coma became a lamb to the slaughter.

As for saying that the talisman is "ordinary", it is also divided into people, the monk has a big background, so he naturally sees that the utility of this talisman is ordinary, and for the "savage" who has no money and no power like Lao Dao, this talisman is still quite precious.

Of course, for now, it doesn't matter whether this talisman is precious or not, as long as it is not a talisman that can help the three of them get out of trouble, no matter how precious it is, it is meaningless to them.

Xiao Lang exhaled softly, sniffed the smell of blood around him, and said to himself, "Desperate." ”

Xiao Lang didn't notice that at this time, a trace of self-reproach flashed between the monk's eyebrows.

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