Chapter 739 Forced into the Forest

Wang Wujian suddenly started to look at this strange world.

As far as you can see, the thinnest trees are also thick. It can be imagined that this must be a long-lasting primitive forest.

Although it is green and shady, there are no birds and beasts. It is particularly quiet and even a little desolate. If there is only one person, there will probably be despair in this dead silence.

"This is a big forest. I hope we don't get lost."

Wang Wujian turned his head and looked at Qin Yan, who was lying lazily.

"I can only rely on luck to explore!"

Qin Yan sighed helplessly.

Fate is still inclined to them. There are no people in the forest and no animals, so the footprints are clearly visible, and they walk out of the forest without danger.

The two hid behind the big tree and looked at the original tragic scene. They were surprised to find that there were several more bodies at the scene, which were the rats, cats and beasts.

"What's going on? Who killed them?"

Wang Wujian was curious. After waiting for a while and making sure that there was no danger, the two cautiously walked out of the forest.

Only when you are close to the carriage can you see everything in the pool of blood. Several rats and cats and beasts die strangely, and there is no damage all over their bodies. The only thing that can do this may be a powerful chess master, but since it is a chess master passing by, why put the dead into the ground?

"No matter how much it is, let's take our luggage and go quickly!"

Qin Yan said.

"Uh-huh!"

Wang Wujian nodded, and no one would want to see more of such a miserable scene.

Wang Wujian walked to the front of the carriage, bent down and reached in to figure out his luggage, but suddenly found that the luggage seemed to be stuck and could not be dragged out. When he was about to reach in, he suddenly felt that his arm was strangled by a strong grip.

Wang Wujian screamed softly, and his heart was awe-inspiring. He quickly raised the curtain with the other hand and saw a familiar face.

"Hey, boy, I didn't expect it, did you?"

A proud evil smile floated on the evil face.

"Golden Breaking the Sky? Why is it you?"

Wang Wujian was shocked and subconsciously shouted.

As soon as the voice fell, the whole carriage was broken, and the pieces of wood scattered all over the place.

Jin Potian threw Wang Wujian as high as a ball, with a rampant and ferocious smile in his mouth.

Qin Yan hurriedly jumped up to catch Wang Wujian, who was about to fall, and avoided the bad luck of falling.

"You, you are not dead?"

Qin Yan said in disbelief that in his imagination, even if the golden sky does not die, he will stay in bed for at least ten and a half months. Unexpectedly, after only one day, his face will be ruddy, as usual.

"Hahaha, that's really a good knife. Unfortunately, your ability is far from enough to kill me with it."

Jin Potian smiled approvingly and stared straight at Qin Yan's waist.

"Stop dreaming. Even if I die, I won't give it to you!"

Qin Yan understood what he wanted to do from his cunning eyes. He raised the handle of the knife in his right hand and shouted angrily.

But in front of a nine-grade chess master, the shout was powerless.

"I don't need the consent of a dead person to seize the treasure knife!"

Jin Potian smiled and said, in his opinion, it is easier to kill these two kids than to pinch the ants.

"What a self-deadlying bear, Qin Yan's sister, don't talk nonsense with him and cut him off with a knife!"

Wang Wujian took a few steps back knowingly.

"It can't be split!"

Qin Yan said with a bitter face.

"Why can't you split it again?"

Wang Wujian really wants to roar a few times.

"My father said that 'breaking the heaven' can only be pulled out every ten days, and it's only a day, so... hehehehe..."

"Cough, fat man, you fell off the chain at this time. You are really a fool. Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Wang Wujian gave him a fierce white look.

"I'd like to say, who let you talk fast? By the way, don't you also have heirlooms?"

Qin Yandao.

"Me?" Wang Wujian pulled his scalp. It's okay not to mention this heirloom. He was helpless when he mentioned it, because in addition to flashing an extraordinary golden light, except for the chess score or the chess score, how can it be used in such a fateful occasion?

"Come on, finally make a bet. If it's useless, I'll throw you away. The ancestors of the Wang family, you have to bless me!"

Wang Wujian took out the "Thousands of Pages" from his arms for a long time. At this moment, it seemed to be just a golden nugget. But when he opened a page, the golden light rose to the sky with the momentum of mountains and seas. In an eye, the wind around him was blowing around him, and the dust and fallen leaves were intertwined like crazy, which made the wind. It's terrible.

"You, you, you, such a good baby, you took it out early!"

Qin Yan shouted enviously.

The two are close. While protecting Wang Wujian, Jin Guang also surrounded Qin Yan in a stable golden aperture.

But as soon as he spoke, the violent gray wind stopped abruptly, as if it was just an illusion. Only the dust in the air and the staggered remnants on the ground could prove that this place was indeed swept.

"Look, this is the power of the heirloom!"

Wang Wujian looked at the useless treasure in the palm of his hand, and really had the impulse to return it to the chess house.

"Well, aren't we going to die?"

Qin Yan squeezed his lips and stepped forward a few steps in front of him.

"Do you want to be sunshine for me?"

Wang Wujian understood what he meant. He wanted to use his modest strength to buy himself an escape time in the blink of an eye. From childhood to age, he always protected himself like this.

"You run first!"

Qin Yan became serious and said seriously.

Wang Wujian smiled. It was the first time he had seen this. His chubby and childish face was extremely excited, and there was no lack of humor.

"Don't waste your effort. Neither of us can run away. "Thousands of Pages" is a family heirloom. Even for the sake of my Wang family's respectfully guarding it for thousands of years, it can't watch me, the only seedling of the Wang family, die here!"

Wang Wujian gently patted the Thousand Pages Book, and still prayed for a miracle.

"You two kids, have you discussed why you died?"

Jin Potian couldn't help but come over step by step with a murderous face. Originally, he thought he could find a rare magic weapon from Wang Wujian, but he didn't expect that the thing like a gold brick was a useless thing. He couldn't help losing his patience. Even he began to blame himself. Why did he pay for killing these two people? What a big deal?

"I have thought about it. I hope I can play another game of chess before I die. Please fulfill my wish!"

Wang Wujian said with an eye.

"Well, I can only take your words as a whisper. We are not strangers. Let's give you a good time!"

Jin Potian pulled the corners of his mouth and grinned with a ferocious smile.

As soon as the words fell, a bright light lit up in the hole of the golden sky, as if it were a shooting star in the midnight starry sky. Although it was only a single, it was impossible to ignore.

This barbarian man is really ambiguous. Looking at the ferocious flesh on his face, Wang Wujian couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of foam and clearly felt that his hair was upside down. Although the sun was shining, there was a cold air, and he got goose bumps all over his body, and he couldn't help retreating.

"I'll fight with you..."

Qin Yan's small universe broke out and roared fiercely. The thunderous voice scared Wang Wujian.

When Wang Wujian looked back, Qin Yan's body was as fast as a snake coming out of the hole, and his right fist was full of momentum. The surface of his fist was covered with a faint layer of chess light. When he came to the walking place in front of the golden sky, his body suddenly twisted and sent out a punch.

Qin Yan was originally a natural magic power. In addition, this punch has been strong enough to beat a bull away for a long time.

However, what he is in front of him is not a bull, but a nine-grade chess practitioner.

Jin Po Tianpi moved his face with a smile, raised his left hand slowly, and firmly welded Qin Yan's punch.

"Hmm, boy, you're too tender. Go to hell!"

Jin Potian shouted coldly, and his left hand took the opportunity to exert force. He only heard several broken bones on Qin Yan's arm in an instant. Then, his whole body rotated and flew out of the air like a big meat ball.

"Qin Yan's sister...

Wang Wujian frocated and hurriedly chased after his arc.

"You don't have to chase. I'll give you a ride and let you die together!"

Jin Potian shouted coldly again and made a casual blow. A chess light as thick as a baby's wrist broke through the air and pointed straight to Wang Wu's sword vest.

"Ah..."

Wang Wujian screamed. He could not hide and had no ability to resist. He could only hold the "Thousands of Pages" in his hands to block the attack. At this moment, he was more willing to believe that this heirloom was really invable.

Jin Potian's attack hit the "Thousands of Pages" impartially, and even a dazzling golden light splashed out, as gorgeous as fireworks in the night sky.

However, such a moment of the Holy Spirit did not last long. What's more sad is that although the Thousand Pages Spectrum shines brilliantly, it can save Wang Wujian, because he is not capable of resisting the impact of the waves. He rushed straight to the sky more than ten meters, and then firmly stuck to the ground.

There was a bang on the ground, and then there was a pig-killing howling.

"Hey, Qin Yan's sister, I didn't expect a golden light to flash, and it really brought me to you. Oh, it hurts me so much. It seems that I really died young... God is jealous of talents..."

"Cough, cough!" Qin Yan's body twitched and coughed violently. His mouth fluctuated with his body, and a stream of blood foam kept pouring out.

"Oh, Qin Yan's sister, you, what's wrong with you? Why can you fall in hell and spit blood?"

Wang Wujian endured the pain of his internal organs and climbed over and asked.

Qin Yan opened his eyes with difficulty and shook his head breathlessly and said, "Return, still, not dead yet..."

Wang Wujian subconsciously turned his head and found a unkempt, ragged, fierce and strong man came towards this side. His steel-like body was charred, as if he had just been bombarded out by explosives. His blue veins burst and were full of blood beads. The incomparable murderous atmosphere permeated like hot air, making the ground lie down. Wang and Tu gasped for breath.