I Can Become a Treasure by Picking Up Garbage

"It's so dark here, you can't see anything." When everyone came to the fourth floor, someone said.

"Brother Lin, be careful..."

Gu Wanqiu was holding a magic knife and was carefully scanning the surroundings.

Some people consciously took out the torches and ignited them, and in the next second, they all showed horror.

The ground is a flesh-colored thing, squirming, and blood vessels and tendons can be vaguely seen.

"Oh my god, what the **** is this?"

Feilan almost spit it out directly.

Gu Wanqiu's face turned pale: "The weird sound you heard before came from this layer?"

"Well, it should be."

Feilan nodded, holding back the nausea.

"It seems that there is some kind of creature under the feet, but the life fluctuation is very weak." The heart demon said.

"Are there any treasures nearby...?"

Lin Hong breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there is no threat for the time being.

The inner demon replied: "It's endless here, there is nothing at present."

"Hey!"

Lin Hong called out suddenly.

"What are you doing? Frighten me!" Feilan clutched her chest.

"Hey--"

Lin Hong didn't answer, but after a few minutes passed, there was an echo.

He couldn't help frowning slightly: "There is an echo, the strongest means at least there is an end, let's go first."

This fourth floor is larger than the third floor, but there is no building, and everything is empty.

"Isn't this hell?"

Someone tentatively asked, his voice trembling slightly.

"Don't talk nonsense, this is still Xuantian!" Gu Wanqiu glared over.

"Yes, it is impossible for us to leave Xuantian inexplicably and go to **** that does not necessarily exist."

Lin Hong walked in the front, frowning slightly.

After walking for so long, it feels like I'm in a desert, and I'm the same no matter how I walk.

It's just... the sand has become something like meat.

"The thing under your feet is called fleshy soil. It is a legendary monster that can turn the world into a part of him..." The heart demon suddenly found out.

"Become part of him?"

Lin Hong was secretly surprised.

The inner demon replied: "His ability to assimilate is very strong, nothing more than it can assimilate into itself."

"Are we okay standing on him?"

Lin Hong looked at her feet, a little uncertain.

"Don't worry, his life fluctuates faintly now, he can't take care of himself, and he has no time to take care of you."

The demon's words are very emboldened.

Lin Hong nodded and turned to look at everyone: "Never attack the ground under your feet, understand?"

"Yes!"

"understood!"

...

Everyone at the scene responded one after another.

"Brother Lin, what did you find?" Gu Wanqiu was very perceptive.

"Well, there is a monster named Flesh Soil at your feet, I don't know if you have heard of it."

Lin Hong nodded gently.

"Even, it turned out to be fleshy soil?!"

"too crazy."

People are all frightened.

Even Gu Wanqiu frowned: "As a result, there will be disasters between heaven and earth."

That is nothing more than a legend, a joke of people after a meal, but they didn't expect it to be true.

"Don't think about it so much. Leaving Xuantian alive is what we should do."

Lin Hong comforted everyone, and then moved on.

He stopped abruptly afterwards: "What are you waiting for, come out, do you want me to come over and invite you?"

"Brother Lin, what are you talking about?"

Gu Wanqiu came to him with a dazed look.

"Shhh..."

Lin Hong waved his hand and motioned for him to go down first.

"Flap, pop, pop." The aboriginal with the crown walked out and was applauding.

"It seems that you are a person with a head and a face among the aborigines."

Lin Hong put his hands behind his back and found that the crown he was wearing was exactly the same as the one he had found before.

The aboriginal king sneered: "I am their king, and you are **** outsiders."

"I think you are not the only one who should be here, right?"

Lin Hong asked tentatively.

"Here, it's enough for me to deal with you alone!" The aboriginal king laughed wildly.

"Something's wrong..."

Feilan stopped in front of her with the Zhanyue Sword, and a drop of sweat slipped from her forehead.

Suddenly, the fleshy soil under the feet began to tremble violently, and then raised one after another.

Someone exclaimed: "Unexpectedly..."

Those meatballs have become human shapes one after another.

"This is fleshy soil, interesting."

Lin Hong glanced around and found that there were many familiar faces among them, all from the fairy world who had come here together.

"That crown seems to be able to control fleshy soil?" The heart demon said uncertainly.

"There is only this possibility. What are you doing in a daze, come on!"

As Lin Hong said, he turned to look at everyone present, and it would save a lot of time for everyone to go together.

People began to fight with the fleshy soil: "This...brother?!"

Someone discovered that one of them turned out to be a lost brother, and shouted.

"He is dead, now he is only reproduced by fleshy soil!"

Lin Hong shouted.

But the man still couldn't do it: "What should I do?! I...I can't do it!"

"If you know, let someone else deal with it, don't waste time!"

Gu Wanqiu yelled, guarding around Feilan.

"These people made from the fleshy soil...cannot be killed." Lin Hong has already killed dozens of enemies, frowning.

Those people will regenerate after being killed.

"Brother Lin, what should I do?"

Gu Wanqiu discovered this too, and he was helpless.

Lin Hong pondered a little, and took out the East Emperor Bell to cover all the people on his side: "Discuss and discuss countermeasures first."

"We're done..."

Someone was crying with a face.

"Don't say frustrating words." Lin Hong walked over, slapped backhand.

"You, how dare you do this to me?"

The man was already very old, and was slapped by a little doll, and he couldn't live up to his face.

Lin Hong said coldly: "Next time, I will kill you directly."

Now ~www.readwn.com~ the man shut his mouth and said nothing more.

"Now is not the time to be depressed, but to figure out how to solve the problem."

Gu Wanqiu is Tao.

However, except for Lin Hong and Feilan, everyone was even more depressed.

After all, now it seems that there is no way,

"You old guys are not motivated at all." Feilan frowned.

"Little girl, if we weren't self-motivated, how could we have this strength now?"

Some people refuted.

Feilan laughed when he heard the words: "Really? Look at you now, all of you are eating and waiting to die. If you are a little frustrated, you will sigh. Is this still motivated?"

Her words left the more than a dozen people at a loss.

The worst of them are all fairy kings, each of whom is once the proud of heaven, full of spirits.

But I don't know when, I have become at ease, without that momentum, I only know how to complain when things happen.

"His grandma, I'm not old!"

Someone gritted his teeth and patted his chest, but he was already thousands of years old.

"Come guys, each of us is where we are today by our own efforts, but don't be looked down upon by young people!" Another person got up, but his hair was gray and bald.

Soon, everyone regained their momentum and became more powerful than before.

"I didn't see it, it's fine."

Gu Wanqiu came to Feilan's side.

If it weren't for her, these guys would have been depressed to death.

Feilan picked up her shoulders: "I'm telling the truth."

"Okay, be quiet."

Lin Hong spoke suddenly, and those people fell silent for an instant.

"Don't think you can live with this weird thing!" the aboriginal king roared.

The people who produced the flesh soil were called natives for the time being. At this time, they approached the Eastern Bell, and then turned into flesh soil again.

In a short while, the fleshy soil completely wrapped the Eastern Emperor Bell.