Fly Bridge Diagram

Chapter 426 Go to his bedroom

The return scroll can make people reach somewhere in an instant, but the destination must be blocked with enough fighting spirit in advance in the return scroll, which is to form an energy connection point, through which can be converted at any time.

But to lock the location on the return scroll, it can only be done by a strong man at the level of war, and a return scroll can only be used three times. After three times, it will be automated into ashes, so it is extremely precious.

After listening to the stuttering explanation of Zhan Jiang Leku, Wang Wujian smiled curiously. Unexpectedly, there was such a good thing in the former Holy Continent. The effect is the same as the Xuanxuan channel, which has the magical function of teleportation.

And it seems that the Guiyuan scroll is better than the Xuanxuan channel. At least you don't have to worry about going to the wrong place and losing your life.

"Okay, it's a good thing!" Looking at the booty in his hand, Wang Wujian nodded with satisfaction and naturally put away the Guiyuan scroll. With a thought, the dark son dragged Leku up and fell to the ground fiercely.

Like wood, Leku was smashed into the mud by him without resistance. The mud splashed all over his body, coughed a few times, staggered up, and tried to brush the stinky mud off his face with his cuffs, but found that he couldn't find a clean place all over his body. At first glance, he was a clay figurine. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

The light suddenly became much darker, as if the charming sunny day instantly changed into a three-day with a dark and high wind.                             ���          �  ��   ���� ��  ���� 

The strong smell of silt came to the nose. In the gray, it seemed that countless pairs of vicious pupils gathered in this small circle less than ten feet.               �           ���

"Which royal line are you from?" Wang Wujian glanced at the cement grass that covered the sky and the sun faintly, and a careless smile appeared on his face. He asked the general Lieku as if nothing had happened.

There is no doubt about the strength of the group combat effectiveness of cement grasshoppers. Several gods of war were trapped to death and eventually died, not to mention a general.                        �� �         �

Leku stared at his eyes in shock and looked at thousands of cement grasshoppers incredulously. The murderous spirit they revealed had ruled everything, so that he could not even tremble. He was at a loss except for sluggishness.

In such a dilemma, for a general or god of war, or even a saint, choose to resist or not, the result is basically the same, that is death! ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

"Are you afraid of death? Ha ha, if you can tell me what you are to me, maybe I will save you!" In the face of the encirclement of tens of thousands of cement cicadas, Wang Wujian looked very relaxed and smiled confidently.

Leku finally woke up from the threat of death. If others guarantee him like this, even if it is the God of War, he will definitely sneer at him, but the person in front of him is different.

He is the son of the spirit that all forces in the former Holy Land are looking for. He owns the treasure of this road.                             ���          �  ��   ���� ��  ���� 

If even the divine power of the sky mirror can't disperse the cement, then there is no second person in the world who can do it. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I

A few wisps of surprise suddenly bloomed in Leku's panicked eyes, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, overflowing with the dawn of survival.        ��            ��   �� ���  �  

The shock of the heavenly mirror can no longer be described in words. The God of War is weak under its attack, and its power is far more frighten than the legend.                           �

"Yes, there is, what do you want to know? I must know everything." Like a prisoner, Leku showed the most cowardly side. Looking at the begging look, even if Wang Wujian asked him to kneel down and kowtow three times, he would not hesitate.

"For good that you are a cod, otherwise it would be a waste of my hands and feet!" Wang Wujian smiled contemptuously in his heart, meditated for a moment, and asked, "You'd better start with the answer to my question just now. Which royal line are you?"

"I, I'm the son of the A division of the Seven Star Vein. I led us here to look for you. I'm looking for you is my master, the God of War Hooligan." Leku answered the two questions Wang Wujian wanted to ask next.

Wang Wujian smiled with satisfaction and was already clear in his heart. He thought that this library could not bear the hardships. Although his skills were not good, he was extraordinary, and he was good at clapping horses and rucing people's thoughts. Only then could he get such a treasure as the Guiyuan scroll.

"Do you think you are a person of the Seven Star King? Humph, that's really a coincidence. I'm just looking for the Seven Star Vein King to say something!" Wang Wu's sword skin snorted coldly with a smile.

"Well..." Leku was confused. He didn't understand what a person who had just stepped into the former holy continent could have anything to do with the high Seven Star Vein King, but he immediately became more excited. Since he wanted to find the Seven Star Vein King, there must be a lack of a way. If for this reason, once he can be dragged to the mansion of the Seven Star King, then It's half of his life, unless Wang Wujian overturns the whole seven-star king vein with the power of one person.

"It seems that in order to save trouble, you are really useful. According to what you said, the return scroll needs to have the spirit of war to start, and I'm not a warrior, so I have to rely on you to start it. Well, keep your life, and you take me to the Seven Star Vein King." Wang Wujian grinned at the corners of his mouth and hooked an evil smile. The two rows of white teeth radiated a gloomy light in the gray, which was very horrible.

"Yes, yes, thank you... The new king does not kill. If there is a need in the future, the villain will definitely serve the work of dogs and horses, and he will not regret it until he dies!" Two surprises bloomed in Leku's eyes, and he was so excited that he almost knelt down to thank him.

In order to prevent the opening of the scroll of Lieku and disappearing out of thin air like a phantom, Wang Wujian simply controlled the son of darkness, so that he was tightly suspended on the top of Lieku's head and made an attack with his teeth and claws.

Once again shrouded in the cold breath of the son of darkness, Leku couldn't help shivering. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

The deterrence brought to him by the son of darkness is no less than that of the heavenly mirror, and even more than it. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Even the God of War can't break free from his crazy energy plunder, not to mention that he is far less than the God of War! . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Lieku secretly took a breath, condensed his mind, and stimulated the spirit of war. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

The domineering golden light enveloped his body again, but it was a pity that the mud made him look more embarrassed. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

The narrow encirclement is illuminated by golden light, and you can clearly see the densely crowded cement grass around and the top. If it hadn't been for the sky mirror stirring out a octagonal array, covering it like an umbrella cover, Wang Wujian and Leku would have been pressed into meat cakes. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Seeing this fighting spirit, thousands of cement grasshoppers began to **, and the deafening roar gradually came in from the periphery, as if it were the eve of a dark rainy night, shocking the world.

"The new king..." Leku suddenly shouted. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"It's not the new king, but the holy king!" Wang Wujian grinned faintly. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Leku was stunned for a moment, and immediately smiled humbly and said, "Yes, holy king, holy king, all things are respected as saints. You are the son of the heavenly spirit, and you deserve the title of the holy king!"        

Although this flattishness is sour, Wang Wujian still listens to it very well. He smiled and said, "Since you are ready, let's go, so as not to go crazy, and the sky mirror is not easy to resist!"

"Yes, Holy King!" Leku replied. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

In a piece of golden light, the Guiyuan scroll emits an eye-catching dark red light, which looks very mysterious. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

The scroll was spread out flat by Liku, spread out in his hands, held high on his chest, and bowed respectfully like a prayer.                        �� �         �

The golden light is restrained, and the small circle becomes gray again. Only the dim red light is not extinguished, but it is clearer. The one-foot-long scroll is covered with many small stars with golden light, which is extremely mysterious.

"This is the base of the Seven Star King Vein!" Leku pointed to a small golden dot in the east and said. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"Oh?" Wang Wujian raised his eyebrows curiously and leaned over to take a closer look. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

There are only two other golden points around the seven-star king vein, which are far away from other golden points. It should be regarded as a lonely place far away from the heroes. "Why are there two blocked places around?" This..." Leku seemed a little hesitant. "In fact, this scroll was created by the chief mercenary of the Seven Star Vein King. The blocking place is mainly the place where the Vein King often goes. In other words, this scroll was originally dedicated to the Seven Star Vein King. As for the two places next to the seven-star vein king's mansion, one is the bedroom of the seven-star vein king, and the other is called the ancient col forest. I heard that ten thousand years ago, it was a place where the strong man experienced, but later, as the seven-star king vein gradually became stronger, it also became a private place, which was very dangerous and a forbidden place for the original vein.                        �� �         �

"Oh!" Wang Wujian touched his chin and stared at the two small golden dots thoughtfully. Suddenly, two evil smiles appeared in his eyes, "Where is the seven-star king vein usually?"

"Recently, because of the matter of the Holy King, I spend most of my time in the mansion to deal with emergencies!" Leku replied.                        �� �         �

Wang Wujian smiled with a faint smile and said solemnly, "Well, since they are all good places, I'd better say hello to his wives and concubines for the Seven Star Vein King first. Cough, go to his bedroom."