After a while, a boy took an old-fashioned game console out of the table and started playing.

Lin Tian's eyes narrowed.

It didn't take much effort to get it, and it turned out that the housekeeper lived on this floor.

By the way, what layer is this?

It's not important, the important thing is that Lin Tian won't leave this layer.

Walking out of the room, the hallways on this level were empty, but there were faint sounds of screaming and fighting coming from upstairs and downstairs.

Obviously, this floor is not the top floor nor the first floor.

Lin Tian's previous judgments were all wrong.

Waiting quietly, Lin Tian has been standing in a very relaxed and able to quickly draw a knife.

Almost two minutes later.

Click.

Almost three or four rooms apart, the door opened and closed in one room, and a dark figure appeared.

As the figure appeared in the hallway, a large amount of pink gas quickly emerged from the room, filling the corridor in that section for a moment.

"Ahhh

A sharp cry rang out, and Demon Weeping rolled on the ground with his head in his hands and struggled.

Boom Boom!

His figure turned into a virtual figure, constantly hitting the walls of the hallway, like a ball that was extremely fast.

Lin Tian's eyes froze, looking at the cloud of pink gas floating towards him.

It's the gas that forces Demon Cry like this.

"Help me, Shancang, help me!"

The shrill roar of Demon Cry resounded from the pink gas, and between the yin and the yin, it turned into a phantom and sprang out of the pink gas.

In Lin Tian's sight, Demon Weeping's body was melted beyond recognition, like a turned candle, towards Lin Tian.

Lin Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and the long knife in his hand slashed out directly.

"Ahh

The thunder flashed, directly cutting the Demon Cry in half, and the Demon Cry was paralyzed on the ground, like two pools of black water.

What surprised Lin Tian was that Demon Cry was still alive.

At this moment, not far from Demon Cry, a piece of floor suddenly disappeared, and a figure was teleported from below.

It was Yu Ba, who was covered in blood at the moment, and one of his arms had been broken.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no housekeeper on this floor.

And with that, sluggishness.

Behind him, a cloud of pink gas was slowly wafting in the hallway, and the demon weeping that had been cut in half wailed not far from him.

There are also mountains standing quietly, with a knife in their hands and thunder in their eyes.

For a moment, Yuba didn't know what was going on.

"Shancang, you split the Demon Cry?"

Yu Ba was stunned, but Lin Tian's attention was always on the Demon Cry on the ground.

Chopped in half and still alive, what the hell is this devil's cry?

That's just at this time.

Suddenly!

Bang!

The Demon Cry, which was still struggling on the floor, flew towards Yuba like black water, soaking into Yuba's skin in an instant, and slowly rising along Yuba's body.

"Feather Boss...... Brother, help me, save me, save me, save me, save me......"

The ghostly voice of the Demon Cry kept ringing out, and the body continued to surround Yuba.

Yu Ba was taken aback instantly.

"Get out!"

He roared wildly, his body full of golden light, and the billowing qi and blood gushed out like a bomb.

"Brother Yuba......"

Demon Cry, to be precise, the puddle of black water on Yuba's body, made a coquettish manly voice.

At the same time, a circular rune that flashed black light suddenly appeared on Yu Ba's body.

If Yu Ba could bow his head, he would definitely see that this circular rune was drawn by Demon Cry when he squatted on the ground when he first scolded Demon Cry.

At that time, I thought that Demon Cry was cursing Yuba in a coquettish circle.

Actually, it's really a curse, and Demon Cry has been eyeing Feather Boss from the beginning.

"Ahhh

Yu Ba roared, and this round charm instantly locked all the qi and blood on his body, and he couldn't burst out for a while, becoming a lamb that could only see himself devoured.

"Shancang...... Help me! ”

Feather Boss roared, and the black water that the Demon Cry turned into extended to Feather Boss's face, pouring in from the corners of Feather Lord's eyes, nostrils, and mouth.

Feather Boss struggled and pulled a piece of machinery out of the storage ring.

Lin Tian raised his brows slightly, this should be the teleportation core produced by the Yu Clan.

Airplanes......

A humming sound rang out from the teleportation core, and the teleportation core roared into action.

Just the next moment.

Syllable.

Feather's finger clicks on the power off button to turn off the teleportation core.

And Yu Ba no longer wailed, his eyes returned to clarity, and he slowly stood up.

"You know each other very well and didn't bother me."

Yu Ba, to be precise, the demon cry that has devoured Yu Ba is indifferent, and at this moment there is no longer the feminine coquettishness that she had before.

Yes, there is only indifference and endless coldness.

Lin Tian's eyebrows raised slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As soon as you slaughtered Yuba, you think you can pretend in front of me?

Lin Tian was indeed a little shocked before, and he couldn't detect what the Demon Cry was for a while.

However, it's not that I'm really afraid of Demon Cry.

After all, with the [Viper Sacrifice], Lin Tian felt that his confidence was much stronger.

Seeing Lin Tian's smile, Demon Cry was slightly stunned.

pursed his lips, and just thought of a very domineering sentence in his heart, but he couldn't say it at the moment.

After enduring the whole game, let's bear with it.

Demon Cry glanced at Lin Tian, and slandered in his heart, what kind of monster is this mountain cang?

Why does the sense of oppression given to him even compare to that of Molodo?

At this moment, the gray gas drifted towards the Demon Cry, this time the Demon Cry did not dodge, but just covered his nose and used Yu Ba's golden qi and blood to wrap himself.

And when Lin Tian came into contact with this pink gas, he didn't even feel any stinging, but felt crispy and numb.

Very rich flame energy!

Lin Tian didn't run the [Boiling Heaven Dao], he just used the [Desolate Ancient Thunder Dao] to start absorbing it.

His own qi and blood began to rise all of a sudden.

And that pink-colored gas also began to converge towards Lin Tian.

After Lin Tian absorbed all the pink gas, his qi and blood rose by two thousand!

Lin Tian's qi and blood rose to eighty-seven thousand.

He probably knew why.

This pink gas is a treasure that has been hit in the bottle, and it belongs to the extreme yang attribute.

Demon Cry itself should have cultivated the practice of the Yin Extreme.

This is the pink gas that is a treasure for Lin Tian, and when it comes to Demon Cry, it becomes a poison that can melt him.

It's about the same as robbing drugs.

However, it is more domineering than drug robbery, after all, it is an extreme situation.

At the beginning, Lin Tian encountered the robbery poison, fortunately, it was the fire attribute, if Lin Tian was given the energy of the dark attribute, Lin Tian estimated that he would not be able to bear it at all.

Seeing that Lin Tian had absorbed the pink gas like this, Demon Weeping's eyes were low and he didn't speak.

I risked my life to work for others.

Lin Tian ignored the Demon Cry at the moment and looked at the opposite room.

The room he had chosen earlier was itself at the end of the hallway.

Those two children are worried about being heard by the teacher, so it is very likely that the housekeeper's room is the one in front of them!

PS: Chapter 5.

Don't send it away, the author, Jun, is scared, and when this chapter comes out, he has already done it to the fourteenth.

I got up eighth during the day and made me uncomfortable for a long time.

That is, the author has to repay sixty-nine chapters under the guarantee of four chapters per day.

It will definitely not be finished in the short term, and the author has to repay it with six chapters a day (at most seven chapters).

In fact, this is more scientific, today is only the first day of August, and the ranking of this book will definitely fall.

Maybe it will fall below eighty-three by the end of the month.

In that case, the author will be a fun person, and he will add a month for nothing.

Of course, I'd love to be that kind of fun person now.

Let's send less, don't send it, and let the ranking fall a little.

Everyone must want to know how the value of the gift is calculated, almost except for three, which is the author's hand.

Thank you for your wallets, don't give it away, really.

The money earned by the author is not worth it for you.

It's really not exciting, the author is sincere.

Four chapters a day is actually pretty good, and the author is a little more relaxed.

There is another chapter, which is being written, and it will be sent before the early hours of the morning.