Of course, it's not that no one is looking for it, because only Evil Nameless and Lin Tian are more familiar with Wang Xiaoer. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After all, they have been together for many days, and if they don't get acquainted, they will see the hell!

Therefore, when the rest of the people went to find the leader of the Blue Dragon Gang, Lin Tian and Evil Nameless were divided into two ways and wandered the streets......

Evil Moon stood in a dark corner, looked at Zhao Ping, who was trembling, and said coldly: "Even if you have become a demon, why quibble!"

"No, no, I, I didn't!" Zhao Ping shook his head and exclaimed heartbreakingly.

"Hmph! No, the leader of the Qinglong Gang, do you remember?"

"I didn't kill it, it wasn't me!" Zhao Ping was sweating profusely, kicking his feet, supporting the ground with his hands, and shaking his head constantly.

"If it's not you, who else can there be?" Evil Moon's expression remained unchanged, cold and cruel.

Immediately threw a bone in front of Zhao Ping, it was the skull of the leader of the Qinglong Gang, which had been corroded and unshaped, like a dry bone that had been silent in the wind and sand for thousands of years, but this was fresh, that is, not long after he died......

Zhao Ping held his head, sat on the ground, and shook his head constantly......

Suddenly!

Zhao Ping's eyes were as black as ink, and he snorted a few times in a dull manner.

"Hehe! How dare you wake me up!"

Evil Moon smiled indifferently and said, "It's an alliance, why can't you wake up?"

Zhao Ping smiled cruelly: "Gang Guy, the alliance ......"

After speaking, it turned directly into a black mist, and I don't know where it went.

Evil Moon only showed a haggard face at this time, and sighed: "Lin Tian, I can only help you get here, tired, tired, I want to go to retreat for a while......"

After speaking, his body moved, disappeared, and went into retreat.

A few days ago, he had been in retreat, but it wasn't actually a retreat, but he was constantly weighing things about demons......

In the end, he chose to support Lin Tian, which was also expected.

As for Zhao Ping, he met by chance and saved him......

In the northeast corner of Evil Fire City, Lin Tian squatted on the ground, looking at the endless crowd, he could only sigh for a long time, this sea of people is vast, when to find the head......

"Lin Tian......" The hoarse and cold voice sounded suddenly.

Lin Tian got up abruptly and looked around, it was just a bustling crowd, no one paid attention to him, no one looked at him, and there were no strange people, but what was the sound just now?

Auditory hallucinations?

Unlikely.

Lin Tian believed in his ears......

"Alarm! Danger is approaching ......"

Lin Tian didn't hesitate and shouted, "Sprint system, now!"

A blue light appeared at his feet, and then turned into a cyan tail and ran down the street......

"Do you think you can outrun me?"

Lin Tian looked around, there was nothing at all, and there was no one at all.

"Who are you?" Lin Tian said as he sped forward.

"Who? I sent someone to stop you from opening......

I just want you to stay here......

By the way, except for you......

It's a pity......

Still didn't succeed......

As for the helper you're looking for......

It has long been turned into dry bones......"

Lin Tian frowned, let him stay here, obstruct him from opening, these two contradict themselves.

Isn't that voice afraid that Lin Tian won't be able to start a business and leave?

Wait a minute!

Get out of here......

It doesn't have to be to leave Evil Fire City, but it can also be to leave this world, because if he doesn't complete the task, then he can't leave this world......

But how did that voice know? Only Lin Tian himself knew about this, and God knew, the fortune teller knew......

Except for these, there is no one else to know, and if the voice is a person from this world, it is impossible to know.

Unless someone tells him, who is it? Who is it?

Heaven betrayed him? impossible!

And who else -- fortune tellers?

Who else but these people? Who else could there be?

Lin Tian really couldn't figure it out......

However, it is also possible that he misunderstood the meaning of the voice, or maybe he really just didn't want him to leave Evil Fire City.

I can only hope so, and it is also wishful thinking!

Maybe it's too much, maybe it's ......

Lin Tian didn't think about it, but asked, "Since you won't let me open the business, why do you still let Wang Xiaoer help me make wine?"

"It's just that the idiot of the gang leader is clever ......"

"It's not important......

"The important thing is that you're going to die!"

Lin Tian fought back in his mouth, and increased his speed, rampage everywhere......

But there was no trace of the voice, but the annoying voice kept whispering in my ears......

"What's the use of talking so much, do you have the courage to show up!"

"Show up, show up!"

The voice seemed to be provoked, of course, it might also be that he wanted to have fun with Lin Tian.

Suddenly, a cloud of black mist appeared out of thin air, and its position was behind Lin Tian.

Always follow him, but always at a distance.

Lin Tian frowned, where did he seem to have seen this black mist?

At the beginning, in the deep alley, I remember that Zhao Ping also had this black fog as black as ink coming out.

It's the magic ......

Somewhere on the street, a man was weaving through the crowd.

The evil nameless stared at the person at a glance, and tracked it all the way, that person was Wang Xiaoer......

But as an immortal, he couldn't catch up with Wang Xiaoer, and he was thrown off the street.

Evil Nameless is very confused, the immortals can't catch up with mortals, and there is no heavenly reason.

When you turn a corner......

The evil nameless is completely lost......

I saw Wang Xiaoer step out, it was more than ten meters, like a ghost piercing through the crowd.

When he got rid of the evil nameless, the clothes on Wang Xiaoer's body faded directly and changed into a fortune-telling robe, and he didn't know how to have an extra "half-immortal" chess piece in his hand.

"Fortune teller ......"

With a few shouts, Wang Xiaoer walked farther and farther......

Lin Tian was still running wildly......

Although the black mist was very arrogant and kept shouting, he didn't dare to get close, and kept a distance, as for why, Lin Tian didn't figure it out for the time being.

But it's not a matter of running like this, although it's not tired, it's easy to be mentally exhausted, and if you don't do it, you will turn over, and then it's a dead end!

Therefore, Lin Tian directly took out a strong pill, slapped it in his mouth, and swallowed it directly.

The raging flame seems to burn in the heart!

A swelling that had never been felt before, tearing through the clothes, the body directly became larger, and the fists were more powerful, but in exchange for the slower speed.

Lin Tian looked at his body and was shocked.

I can't imagine that after I knock the medicine, I will be the same as the evil nameless, but the difference is that my reason is still there.

Maybe this is the influence of the environment, after all, in this immortal world, there is immortal energy floating everywhere......

Of course, for true immortals, it's just aura.

Although the names are different, they refer to the same thing.

The heavenly realm calls it aura, and the immortal world calls it immortal qi, and the two stand at different heights, so it is normal for the names to be different.

However, Lin Tian couldn't feel all this, couldn't feel it, and couldn't detect it, because he didn't have the so-called immortal root......

Even if he didn't have an immortal root, Lin Tian didn't care, what he cared about now was to burst that black mist.

The speed of the black mist slowed down with Lin Tian's speed, and he never dared to approach him, as if he had something to fear.

Since the black mist did not come near him, he leaned in on himself.

It's big, but it's not slow.

Seeing Lin Tian pounce, the black mist slowly twisted, and the black qi slowly receded......

In just a moment, a complete person appeared in front of Lin Tian's eyes.

Lin Tian fixed his eyes and saw it, isn't this the person he met in the deep alley at the beginning? That is, the immortal named Zhao Ping, it seems that he has completely become a demon, since he is against him, it is better to do the right thing for the heavens, and get rid of him by the way.

Thinking like this, Lin Tian's basin-sized fist smashed down.

Zhao Ping snorted coldly, his eyes were dark, and he took a few steps back, dodging Lin Tian's attack.

Lin Tian's other fist followed closely, without the slightest hesitation, coherently and in one go.

Zhao Ping kept dodging.

Lin Tian's fist was in the air, but it was always inconvenient to be too big, for example, his agility was reduced a lot.

Regarding Zhao Ping's repeated evasion, Lin Tian said disdainfully: "Don't hide!"

Zhao Ping said hoarsely: "Hehe, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

"Yes, what else are you hiding?"

"Play with me, you're still too tender. ”

"Cut, if you're afraid, you're afraid!"

"Don't push me!"

"What's wrong with forcing you? I'm forcing you! Coward! Coward! I know how to hide! I can hide or hide!" Lin Tian said as he wanted to smash Zhao Ping with his fist.

Zhao Ping's forehead was bruised, and his dark eyes seemed to be burning with anger.

"That's it, I'll let you see my strength!" Zhao Ping said coldly.

Lin Tian was overjoyed and a little funny.

This person just said that he was too tender, and now he is not excited, and he is not in the agitation method!