Chapter 270: Ask for directions

When the three-legged border almost passed by, in the ancestral homeland of the Yi people, Wu Jin looked up and looked up.
In the vision of Wu Tie, the Yizu ancestral land is a vast land of no friends.
In the eyes of Wu Jin, the three-line boundary is just a small spot in the sky.
Thoughtfully looking at the direction of the three-way world, Wu Jin raised a big axe with a strange shape in his right hand.
Standing 15 meters tall, wearing a heavy armor, hanging on the chest to raise the soul, the three lights in the 已经 have grown to the size of the fist, the dark red lights from time to time spew a little fluorescence, turned into a stream of light around the stream Wu Jin slowly rotates.
The left hand holds a square and a wooden shield with a fierce beast. The big axe of the right hand is like a small city gate. The sharp axe blade gives birth to ten, three-eyed black monkeys. .
The three-eyed black monkey trembled and more than a dozen ropes were wrapped around him.
A scream, three green eyes in the eyes of the black monkey spurted out the gloom of the green, and fell on the head of Wu Jin.
Wu Jin’s low roar screamed, his body was stiff, and then his eyebrows burst into a quaint rune that exuded the majesty and innumerable murder.
There are winds and clouds rolling behind Wu Jin, there are rising and falling moons, there are tides rising and falling, there are seas and seas...
All kinds of stars, countless heavens, and various natural circulation trails are looming behind Wu Jin.
"W, I am a man." Wu Jin snarled in a deep voice: "Although I don't know what the emperor means, but this guy told me that I am the new emperor!"
Wu Jin’s screaming in the sky, golden scales under his skin, two golden dragons on his forehead, his legs turned into a golden dragon tail.
Throwing the wooden shield, Wu Jin grabbed the neck of the three-eyed black monkey.
"Three months... You have been chasing Laozi for three months..." Wu Jin grabbed the neck of the three-eyed black monkey with both hands and forced him to fall to the ground.
The earth is roaring, the mountain is shaking, and the mountains of the hundred miles are shaken up and down.
Wu Jin’s low voice:
But I want to thank you, this set of armor, this wooden shield, this axe, and this man’s seal in my mind, all half a month ago, I was chased by you. It fell into the sudden crack and it got."
The slender three-eyed black monkey was slammed and screamed, and the bones of the body ruptured, and the ground was smothered by his slender body, which was a long crack.
"Thank you, then, let's die." Wu Jin's arms were raised. His back and fingers were covered with tiny golden dragon scales. His nails turned into sharp, conical dragon claws. The three-eyed black monkey's neck was pulled hard, and the animal was torn into two pieces.
Three months.
These three-eyed black monkeys chased Wu Jin for three months.
Several times before, Wu Jin was embarrassed by the sacred light that was ejected from the eyes of the black-eyed monkey.
As long as the body touches the demon light, Wu Jin will not be able to move for a while. In the face of the horrible attack of the three-eyed black monkey, Wu Jin was killed several times, and several times the throat was smashed out by the three-eyed black monkey.
However, Wu Jin was lucky, and several times he was seriously injured. He escaped from the claws of the three-eyed black monkey.
In particular, half a month ago, he was chased into a sudden crack in the earth. Under the crack, there was a small ancient temple. Wu Jin got a lot of good things in it.
"Dead, monster." Wu Jin tore the body of the three-eyed black monkey, threw him on the ground, slashed the big axe, and smashed it into a meat sauce, especially three green lights. Eyes are even more smashed by him.
The body of the three-eyed black monkey burned up, and as soon as the green gas rose, the three lights in the soul-raising swayed slightly, and the green gas was swallowed by the three big lights. The red-red lights squirmed slightly, and the color Gradually changed from reddish to orange.
"Hey!" Wu Jin looked down at the changes in the lights of the three groups, and smiled happily.
Taking advantage of the wooden shield and the axe, Wu Jin looked into the distance.
"In the legend, things that can make people come back to life... In the ancestral land, it is said that there is a passage through the legendary Kunlun ruins, and there are mother grasses on it. It is also possible to kill people, flesh and bones, and to condense the flesh in the air."
The dragon's scales slowly receded, the dragon's horns retracted to the forehead, and the dragon's tail reverted into two thick thighs.
Wu Jin shook his body, slightly short body, and then jumped up.
A loud noise, the mountain where he had just collapsed suddenly collapsed, leaving a circle of white gas explosions sweeping around, sweeping the surrounding mountains to seven or eight.
Wu Jin was like a flea, and he screamed hundreds of miles high. He shouted loudly and cheerfully drawn a curve that was hundreds of miles long. It was like a meteorite falling from the sky and falling heavily on the top of a mountain.
The mountain peak violently swayed, and a large piece of yellow gas was sprayed from the foot of the mountain. With a loud bang, the mountain peak was short of a hundred feet.
Wu Jin stood in the foothills and looked around for a while. He suddenly grinned and said: "There are living people... Hey, look for them to ask, do you know where the Kunlun ruins are... Well, the voice should be gentle, not like The same time, scared people away."
Wu Jinli’s self-talking words, he leaped again and then drawn a great arc.
With such three or five ups and downs, Wu Jin has already sold more than two thousand miles.
He left the mountains and came to the edge of a plain.
This plain presents a quirky mix of Gobi deserts and grasslands. The sparsely-sloping Gobi and the small lawns are laid out in chaos, spread thousands of miles. The wind blew, the sand and stone hit the half-green and yellow-yellow grass stems, and the scene looked very weird.
The gravity field here is also chaotic. The gravity fields on the lawns of different sizes are barely normal. The gravity fields near the Gobi desert vary greatly. Sometimes, the gravity field can rise and fall hundreds of times or even the number. Thousands of normal gravity.
Ordinary people are here, and they may fly to the sky at any time, and at any time, it is possible to ‘啪’ and become a piece of meatloaf on the sand.
Wu Jin was spurting on the heat, striding, and ruthlessly broke into the plain.
His speed was so fast that he spread his long legs and ran on the plains. The chaotic gravity field was torn by him. Wherever he passed, numerous sandstones and blades of grass on the ground were smashed.
Bringing a long dusty dragon, Wu Jin rushed to the edge of a lawn with a radius of a hundred acres.
In the lawn, the two groups are looking at Wu Jin at the same time.
There are more than a dozen young men and women on both sides, one with a lot of temperament, and the mana fluctuations on the body are quite strong, all of which are high-level and even peaks.
However, they have obviously entered the ancestral homeland for a long time.
In the ruthless ancestral homeland of the crisis, it is not easy to survive.
Therefore, these young men and women are unkempt and they do not see their original appearance. The body clothes are also ragged, and several young men simply wrap a small animal skin.
"Ask the road, ask for directions." Wu Jin smiled thickly.
But for these young men and women, a height of more than ten meters, wearing a heavy armor, holding a quaint and strange wooden shield and heavy axe, a face with green ridges, breath, wild, like a giant giant beast suddenly run Come over, smile at your own words...
"The monster of the ancestral land... deal with him first."
A young girl screamed and screamed. She shook her right shoulder. A purple scorpion had a dozen feet of sword light rising from the sky, like a dragon to kneel down to Wu Jin.
"Antiquity ... sword repair ... pure sword repair, very rare." Wu Jin looked at the Jianguang, muttered to himself: "attack, killing, is considered to be more powerful in the ancient monks, but ... Compared to the orthodox monks, the magical change is not as good."
Wu Jin extended his right hand, ‘啪’, and grabbed the purple Jianguang in the palm of his hand.
Even if the sword light of the dragon is struggling in the palm of the hand, Jianguang cuts the palm of the hand, but only splashes countless Mars.
And the appearance of this Mars is not because the witchkin's palm is damaged, but the sword light body has been hurt.
The girl’s face changed dramatically.
The two groups of young men and women face a tragic change.
They looked at the face of Wu Jin, just as the white rabbit saw the big tiger, and the skins were almost transparent.
"Oh, I am here to ask for directions." Wu Jin said very carefully to these young men and women.
However, his size is too big, he said very carefully, the voice is like a normal person yelling, shaking around the smoke.