Chapter 271: Prince

Purple Jianguang is still struggling with Wu Jin.
Mars is splashing, and the sword light is smashing, making a sharp break.
The tattered girl stared at Wu Jin, a group of young men and women staring at Wu Jin.
Wu Jin tried to ease the facial muscles of the knot, and it was a strong smile.
A scream came, the two girls with the least guts raised their hands at the same time, and saw a large piece of light rain bursting like a fireworks. In the light rain, a silver lock, a golden dragonfly flew out at the same time, and the silver lock hit the witch. The gold-faced door, Jin Hao stabbed his left eye.
Wu Jin sighed.
Again.
Unfortunately, there is no mirror, otherwise he would like to see, is it really scary now?
The silver lock was heavily slammed on the nose of Wu Jin. His nose and bones were not moving, but the flesh was like two waves of water.
The golden scorpion that came from the spurs also hit Wu Jin’s left eye precisely.
Wu Jin’s subconsciously blinked his eyes, and Jin Jin stabbed Wu Jin’s eyeball. A crackling sound, Jin Jin splashed a few sparking stars, Wu Jin’s eyeballs were not damaged, and his eyelids were pressed down, and the upper and lower eyelids were Press, just listen to the sound of '叮'.
The eyelids are like a sickle, and the golden dragonfly is cut into two sections.
The two girls are stunned.
The girl who released the silver lock hurriedly recalled her baby, and her heart was so painfully touched by her hand.
The girl who played the golden scorpion swayed, and two lines of blood in the nostrils leaked out, and the drip was dropped on the ground.
Wu Jin looked at the two golden squats in the ground, and unwittingly spread his hands: "Sorry, I didn't mean it. Well, when there are small bugs flying in front of your eyes, you always have to blink."

Dry and laughed a few times, Wu Jin Shen said: "I just want to ask, do you know the road to the ruins of Kunlun?"
The two groups of young men and women looked at each other, and the two groups who had been arrogant and ready to fight suddenly turned into a group and quickly gathered into a group. Two apparently the highest-ranking young men came forward, biting their teeth, and their legs shuddered at Wu Jin.
"Under the three rivers, the 荀 荀 ...... ...... ...... ......
















































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"Under the white, Wu'an Wu'an City, the main white priest, is my grandfather." The other body is a little shorter, but the body is much thicker, and the young people who have all the sorrows in the field have also reported their origins.
Wu Jin looked at the ink, and then looked at the white unparalleled, shook his head: "The problem is, I have not heard of ... Sanhe domain, Wu'an domain, I have never heard of it. I am Wujin, I want to know How did the Kunlun ruins go... You, don’t you know?

Wu Jin frowned, and his big face smiled.
When he didn't frown, he was terrible with a smile on his face.
He browed, his face squirming muscles squirming, and suddenly became more fierce than the scorpion on his shield. In these days, he smothered and killed hundreds of battles in the ancestral lands of the Yi people and could not help but spread.
The suffocating rushed into a hurricane and shrouded the past to a group of young men and women.
A few girls snorted, and they were stunned by the suffocation. They looked backwards and backwards, and two girls swayed and fell to the ground.
The young men are a little better, and they have the courage to participate in the trials of the ancestral lands of the high mortality rate, one of whom is a determined person. In the face of the arrogance of Wu Jin’s unconsciousness, although they were playing drums, they stood up straight.
"This is a monster that has been born and raised in the ancestral home of the Yi people for many years...not human." Bai Wushuang shouted: "His strength is unpredictable, only death!"
A big bang, white unparalleled pulled out the waist sabre.
He was struggling with heavy armor and rushed toward the witch who was seven times taller than himself.
A group of white suffocating clouds emerged behind the white unparalleled body, and the white unparalleled screams shouted, and the long sword turned into a streamer that stabbed Wu Jin’s ankle. Behind him, there is a faint white tiger in the white air.
Wu Jin raised the wooden shield of his left hand and square, and he rushed to his face.
The wooden shield is like a wall, and it is blocked in front of white without double sided.
The white unparalleled body spirit and the sabre in the hand are connected together, and even the people bring the sword into a stream of spurs. The sword was fierce and fierce, and it was heavily stabbed on the wooden shield of Hou Da Mi Xu.
A loud noise, the sabre broke, and the white unparalleled body hit the wooden shield, as if a ball flew back.
His arms smashed into the seven or eight paragraphs on the shield. He used too much force and rushed to slam the blood. He still stunned in the air.
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By scorning and unparalleled, and reluctantly suppressing the fear and tension brought by Wu Jin’s anger, Zhai Mo took a deep breath and bowed to Wu Jin’s hand:
Wu Jin...Predecess...

"I am still young, not much bigger than you." Wu Jin frowned and his face looked worse: "The predecessor is not daring. I just want to ask, do you know how the Kunlun ruins are going? Don't know, Don't waste my time."
Wu Jin is a little impatient.
Is there a problem with this group of men and women?
When you meet, you yell and kill, and put a sword to attack yourself? Also lock yourself with silver? Still stabbing yourself with gold?
Isn't that just asking for a way?
What are you doing with so many tricks?
Especially this white unparalleled, I thought I had to deal with him. But this guy stupidly hits his own shield, can you blame yourself?
Wu Jin is impatient, so his blood flow is getting faster and faster. His body is now more than ten meters. His blood is like a big river. When blood is flowing, there is a faint thunder in his body.
The surrounding land is inexplicably shocked.
Even the surrounding gravity field fluctuated with Wu Jin’s mood and became violent.
There was a cloud over his head, and the sound of the 嗤嗤 不断 不断 , , , , , , , , , , 乌 乌 乌 乌 乌 乌 乌 乌 乌 乌 乌 乌 乌 乌 乌 乌 乌 乌 乌 乌 乌 乌 乌 乌 乌 乌 乌 乌 乌 乌 乌 乌 嗤嗤 嗤嗤 嗤嗤 嗤嗤 嗤嗤
So powerful...
I was desperate for my heart.
He looked down on the unparalleled rebellion, but as a scholar, his mind was twisted and twisted.
In the hands of the ink, there is just a little passage leading to the legendary Kunlun ruins... But the legends of the Kunlun ruins have extremely precious artifacts and magical medicines. This clue is too precious, and he is reluctant to take it out.
Therefore, he hesitated.
He is catching up, Wu Jin knows that he knows this clue, so he deliberately finds the door, or is it really, simply finding his own way?
Soon, 荀墨 has eliminated everything that is a coincidence.
how can that be possible? The Yi people's ancestral lands are vast and boundless. Every time the Yi people open the ritual ceremony, many people are sent to explore the ancestral homeland of the Yi people. Many big families will also regard the opening of the ancestral land of the Yi people as a large-scale trial of their own children...
However, the number of trials sent in each time is still too rare compared to the huge Yi people's ancestral land.
In the ancestral homeland of the Yi people, it is normal to not encounter a living talent in three or five months.
A person suddenly came out and asked himself how to go to the ruins of Kunlun. How to see it is not normal.
Hemo hesitated for a moment, and he took a deep breath and smiled at Wu Jin: "Wu Jin's predecessor... You know, I am not good at it. What I am best at is the secret. Divination, if you dare to start with my clan, no matter you..."
Wu Jin looked at the smug of ‘Pride’, opened his mouth and spit out a saliva.
Like a waterfall, a mouthful of water squirted 嗷呜 嗷呜 嗷呜 , , , , , , , 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。
He was screaming in the wet, screaming, and he was all drooling. He jumped up and pointed at Wu Jin’s anger: "When you can kill, you can’t humiliate... Wu Jin, you are too much!"
Wu Jin is not clear, so I look at the ink.
This guy...has a problem with his brain.
Slowly stood up, Wu Jin said with a sigh of relief: "Since you..."
Zhai Mo’s brain reacted very quickly. He did not wait for the words of Wu Jin, and he picked up his own brains:
Since we refuse to tell the road clues leading to the ruins of Kunlun, would you kill people? I can tell you clearly, I am swearing, I do know some clues about the ruins of Kunlun... But, why should I tell you?"
Yan Mo’s head was high and his hands were behind him, posing a mighty and unyielding look.
"The sages have clouds, wealth can not be kinky, mighty can not bend, this is the husband... 荀墨不才, but also a bit proud, you can not use violence, get any news from me."
Wu Jin’s shield and big axe are ready to leave.
When I heard the ink, the Wu Jin, who had already been ready to jump and leave, had collapsed.
Looking straight into the ink, Wu Jin grinned: "Actually, I really don't know, you know how to go to the ruins of Kunlun... After all, the Daizu ancestral land is so big, I did not expect to say, I will definitely I met someone who knew the route."
"Hey, you said, is this my luck, or is your luck bad?" Wu Jin smiled very cheerfully.
There was just a gust of wind blowing.
Zhai Mo was messed up in the wind, and he stared at Wu Jin: "You don't know I know?"
Wu Jin looked very sly and smiled: "I really don't know you know."
A few of my companions around the ink watched the idiots at the same time.
Just the confrontation with the ink, the young men and women around Bai Wushuang laughed at the same time.
The two sides have old grievances, so after the encounter of the Yi people's ancestral land, Bai Wushuang took his companion to find a group of people in the ink, ready to solve some old grievances here.
Seeing the ugly, white unparalleled companion, a young man stood up: "Wu Jin adults, we and Yan Mo, not a group. We come to the Yi people's ancestral land, in order to collect as much rare metal as possible. Ore casting and killing soldiers... We have no hope for the Kunlun ruins."
Wu Jin understood the meaning of this young man.
He took a high-end rare grass from the huge animal face belt and left it on the white unparalleled body.
"Let's go...nothing and no enmity. It was just a misunderstanding. Before leaving with white unparalleled, he was not hurt. These grasses can cure him." Wu Jin waved his hand generously: "More If it comes out, even if I give you a gift, anyway, I have dug a lot of these bark grass roots these days."
The white unparalleled group of companions looked at the grasses that Wu Jin had thrown out, and the eyes of the eyes almost spewed out green light.
How good luck is this to collect so many best yuan grasses?
The Yuancao thrown out by Wujin is almost the top quality of the first and second products, especially the hot weather, at least the year of the millennium.
Compared to these extreme yuan grasses, the white unbroken arm and the broken sword are really worth nothing.
The white unparalleled partners quickly separated from the innocent people. They picked up the faint white unparalleled, picked up the grass and prepared to leave.
"The kids over there, yes, you are, stop the Prince."
A very arrogant, extremely arrogant hoarse voice came from far away.
What followed was a thick flash of wrists, a golden red fire with a terrible high temperature, and a dangerous and dangerous rubbing of the toes of the white unparalleled youth, cut a piece on the ground. It has a length of a thousand feet, a half-foot width, and a deep and deep crack.
The temperature of the surrounding air rises linearly. The power of this fire is too strong, and the sediment on both sides of the crack is burned into a glazed state and flows into deep cracks.
Wu Jin suddenly turned and subconsciously raised his left hand shield to protect his chest.
A group of young people in the field sent out a variety of light to protect the whole body. White Wushuang and Yanmo quickly formed two strong defensive circular arrays, separated by a distance of more than ten feet.
A golden two-wheeled chariot whizzed from the distant sky.
The two wheels of the chariot spewed flames, and everyone felt a heat wave coming from all over the world.
A round of fireballs with a diameter of 100 feet above the chariot burned, and there was a continuous flame blasting around. The fireballs of the large regiments continued to fall to the ground, burning a very striking flame path on the ground.
In the fireball, it is faintly visible that a dark shadow of a dark bird is looming.
The chariot was flying fast, and there was a golden robe standing on the chariot. The whole body was surrounded by a piece of flame. The figure was extremely tall and straight, and the face was very beautiful. But a big eagle hook nose completely destroyed the beauty of the facial features, and it was born out of thin air. A full-bodied boy.
The teenager stood alone in the chariot, followed by four groups of fire clouds behind the chariot, four wearing golden armor, and the mighty warriors with amazing breath drove the fire clouds, followed by the chariots.
In just a few breaths, the chariot arrived in front of Wu Jin and others.
The teenager carried his hand and stood proudly on the chariot. He looked cold and said: "I, the soul family, the Jinwu family, the seventh son of the Wu family."
There was a flash of fire in the scorpion, and the black scorpion said coldly: "This prince is going to the Kunlun ruins and there is a lack of entourage. Now, you have been expropriated by the prince."