"Don't kill me, don't kill me. As long as you let me go, I can be a cow and a horse for you, and repay you for not killing you!"

Jiang Botao, who was hanging on the branch, his eyes were full of fear and panic, and his body struggled violently on the branch, begging for mercy loudly.

Lin Lang was relieved to see him struggling violently, but he couldn't move.

Do you want to use a serf card?

One more mid-level thug is simply not too beautiful!

In terms of strategy, there is Du Zi'an, and the background is Qian Qing, and now the difference is force.

As soon as this idea appeared, it grew in Lin Lang's mind.

Jiang Botao doesn't seem to have any deep hatred except for chasing and killing himself, so give him a chance to live.

"It's okay to let you go, but you have to sign a contract. Otherwise, what if you're okay and chase me again?"

Lin Lang took out the posture of a businessman, looking like a negotiation, tempting Jiang Botao.

The panic in Jiang Botao's eyes disappeared a lot, and he looked very bright.

The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and a slight mocking expression appeared.

The world of being a warrior is a shopping mall, and you are still bargaining?

It's just you here!

I get my chance, you're doomed to die!

It's just a piece of paper, but it's just a piece of waste paper.

"Okay, I'll sign!"

With a chance to live, there is a chance for revenge.

Jiang Botao immediately agreed to Lin Lang's request and replied very simply.

Lin Lang took out the last serf card, threw it at him, and continued to keep a distance of more than five meters from him.

A hundred-legged insect, the truth that death is not stiff, Lin Lang understands it very well.

Who knows what other means he has to hide, waiting for himself to pass.

Jiang Botao's eyes flashed with disappointment, the little guy was quite careful, and he didn't even approach him.

Otherwise, it will definitely make you look good!

Dare to threaten Lao Tzu!

He knew that it was impossible to let Lin Lang get close to him, but he still wanted to give it a try.

"You can see it, I can't move, and I don't have a pen. Otherwise, you can help me sign it!"

Lin Lang heard it, and wanted to lure himself over.

Becoming more and more cautious, he even stepped back a meter again.

"If you don't have a pen, you can use your fingers, don't you have blood, dip it and write!"

Lin Lang said that he would not stay aside from death, and pointed the flame gun in his direction.

Jiang Botao's expression tightened, and he understood that Lin Lang was aware of his intentions, and hurriedly said in a loud voice:

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, I know how to sign it!"

He was very afraid that Lin Lang would be angry and destroy himself, which was called wrongdoing.

Frowning, he reluctantly moved his severed arm in front of him, dipped it in blood, signed his name directly on the card, and pressed his handprint.

He didn't even read what was written on the serf card.

Lin Lang was surprised to find that the serf card did not disappear, there was no streamer on his body, and there was no slave word on his forehead.

Is the serf card invalid?

No way!

A person who is dying can't be a serf?

All sorts of thoughts swirled in my head.

"I'm done, can you get me down. ”

A hint of mockery flashed in Jiang Botao's eyes, what is the use of coaxing children's things?

Lin Lang frowned and was silent, and when he was secretly pondering, he had been analyzing the system of the body method, and finally completely deciphered it.

"He signed a pseudonym?"

It seemed to be relieved, and the sound of velvet was a little relaxed.

But what he said made Lin Lang very angry.

Feelings, this old boy, has never planned to be a cow or a horse, just thinking about calculating himself.

The flame gun in his hand shook, and it was instantly filled with red light, and the head of the gun flashed flames.

The attack form of his fiery musket, Jiang Botao knew very well, after all, he had fought once.

"Don't kill me! You made me sign, I signed, why kill me!"

Seeing that Lin Lang was about to stab him, he was really anxious, and he couldn't tell the difference.

"You old thing, sign a fake name, come and coax me!

Lin Lang was so angry that he stabbed at Jiang Botao with a spear in his hand.

If you fool me, I'll kill you directly!

"I'll sign!

Seeing that Lin Lang was really going to kill, he finally panicked.

Biting his finger directly, the dragon flew and left handwriting on the card.

The card vanished in a flash, turning into a streamer that enveloped him.

The flame of Lin Lang's spear head was only a few centimeters away from his body, and a slight touch could make him disappear.

The surrounding branches, visibly withered, burned and fell.

The moment he saw the streamer outside his body, Lin Lang finally put away the flame spear with confidence.

People are old and elves, ghosts are old and slippery!

That's a good point!

If you didn't know the characteristics of the serf card, you would definitely be fooled by him.

Maybe it's a corpse now.

Even Du Zi'an, a cunning guy, never thought of writing a fake name to get by.

In such a dangerous situation, he could even think of it, and his mind can be seen.

Looking at him again, Lin Lang was a little surprised.

When the first two times it was used, the serf card flashed with streamer and soon converged into a slave character on the person's forehead.

When I got to him, it was very slow.

And he seemed to be unconscious, his eyes closed, and his face was serene.

Lin Lang cautiously stepped back, took out the flame spear he had put away, and was on guard.

The streamer enveloped his body, moving inch by inch towards the middle, as if encountering great resistance.

Slowly, the streamer became more and more abundant, like a dazzling sun, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

The light gradually converged, brighter and brighter, and finally converged on the center of his brow.

At that moment, the light shone on the sky during the day, making it impossible for people to look directly.

Lin Lang had already turned around, closed his eyes, and crossed his right arm in front of his eyes.

It's really too bright, it hurts to the eye!

It wasn't until the light dissipated and his eyes were able to adapt that he looked at Jiang Botao again.

Jiang Botao's eyebrows, a slave almost condensed into substance, flashing light.

It took a long time for the light to fade and all visions to disappear.

Lin Lang noticed that his face, which should have been as pale as paper, turned out to be a healthy color at the moment.

The weakened body turned out to be infinitely energetic, and you could see the twisted fractures, all of which returned to their normal appearance.

He was actually cured of his injuries by a serf card?

I'll go!

What the hell is a serf card, how can it have such a magical function.

If there is, when you are seriously injured, give yourself one, wouldn't it be an instant recovery of combat effectiveness!

Just as he was thinking wildly, Jiang Botao, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes.

Eyes, as if a flash of cold electricity flashed in the air.

Lin Lang instantly felt a palpitation, and he was very afraid that the serf card would become invalid.

Jiang Botao felt that his body had fully recovered, and there was a certain improvement, which surprised him.

When he saw Lin Lang standing in front of him cautiously, a killing intent burst out instantly.

With a shake of his shoulders, his body bounced up from the branch and shot straight at Lin Lang.

"Hmph, no matter what you get, I'm going to kill you too!"

However, as soon as the words fell, the word slave appeared on his forehead.

In an instant, the internal qi in his body was all out of control and completely constricted.

The body fell uncontrollably in front of Lin Lang and posed in a regular kneeling posture.

Lin Lang kept an eye on him at all times, and when he saw the killing intent in his eyes, he was shocked.

Could it be that the serf card is invalid?

It's not good for Xuan-level masters?

Especially the momentum that shrouded his body for a moment made it difficult for him to move.

The Heavenly Fire Lion at his feet, feeling the killing intent, roared and transformed in an instant, and he was going to fight hard.

Who would have thought that Jiang Botao would kneel heavily in front of him, very pious and motionless.

The momentum that shrouded Lin Lang's body was even more gone.

Lin Lang really felt the ups and downs of life, from being killed in an instant to becoming the master, almost within a second.

It's so exciting!

He felt that his heart was a little overwhelmed.

"Lin Lang, what did you sign for me?"

Jiang Botao, who was kneeling on the ground, had a struggling look on his face at the moment, and his whole face was distorted and reddened because of this.

"It's nothing, I'll be your master from now on. If I die, you will die with me, so you hope that I will live well!"

Lin Lang has never felt like this moment, he feels very cool!

A dignified master, kneeling in front of him to reply, satisfies his vanity too much.

"You ......"

Jiang Botao is 10,000 unbelievers, struggling, to stand up.

"Yes, master!"

But in his mouth, another voice came out at the same time.

Respectfully, without hesitation, and then even more kowtowed, indicating understanding.

Jiang Botao almost committed suicide, he was a middle-level master, and he actually wanted to kneel down to a yellow, but the hairy boy who was still chasing and killing just now.

Aggrieved!

Rage!

But all of them can only be held in their hearts and cannot be expressed.

"You have murderous intent against me, I hope it will be the last time, if there is a next time, I will let you kill yourself! I believe that you will have the right choice!"

Lin Lang saw his face, uncertain, twisted and struggling.

I was very happy in my heart, but I still gave an order coldly.

Jiang Botao's hands lying on the ground, holding a handful of sand tightly, trembling all over, almost fainting with anger.

Lin Lang naturally saw it and understood that this was his willpower, fighting against the serf card.

is worthy of being a Xuan-level master, with strong willpower, and still has a normal self, even the serf card is difficult to imperceptibly, and can only be enforced.

"Let's go, we should go back. My parents weren't sure how to worry about it. ”

Lin Lang ordered to walk forward first.

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I took out my phone and prepared to make a call to my family. found that there was no signal, so I had to give up and put away my phone helplessly.

Standing on a small hillside next to the village, looking around, there are all continuous peaks.

Looking in the direction of the village, not a single person came to take a look.

It's a lion's roar again, and it's light through the sky, and it can't attract their attention.

There is indeed a big secret in the village!

"Do you know the road?"

Lin Lang had a headache, looking at the other mountains that were almost the same, he should go in that direction.

"Don't think about it, I got lost in the mountains, so I returned to the small village. Otherwise, you won't find out, and you'll be hiding there!"

In order to survive, Jiang Botao really didn't dare to attack him, and he didn't want to resist the mysterious power on his body.

Lin Lang asked, and he tried his best to answer, but his tone was very unfriendly.