Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 60: Sisters (eight)
Wa Valley.
Wa Palace.
There was a faint sound from the underground corridor, and a group of carefully selected handsome male slaves knelt on the ground, using clean handkerchiefs to wipe the delicate patterns on the floor tiles little by little.
The fist-sized night pearls are inlaid on the walls on both sides of the tunnel, and the tunnel is shining brightly by the light of the pearls.
Several young girls with vigorous figures and good-looking faces, standing a dozen steps away, huddled and laughed softly, holding a long whip.
They didn't look here either, but the male slaves were a little slack. As long as their hands were slow, these girls immediately drew a whip.
The crisp sound of'pop' sounded from time to time, and every whip left deep blood marks on the white and firm skin of these male slaves.
The male slaves had tears in their eyes from pain, but they did not dare to cry.
Their bodies twitched slightly, enduring the pain, kneeling on the ground, little by little, little by little, rubbing the ground as bright as a mirror.
Wujin is wrapped in a battle dress made of linked bronze scales. His bare upper body is only covered by a heart-guard, and a simple bronze sword is hung around his waist. He carefully holds a blood jade in both hands. Cheng's skull is walking slowly in the corridor.
The skull made of blood jade exudes a strong breath of life, which is a mutated blood chalcedony essence, which has a strong effect of nourishing the soul and repairing the damaged soul.
The top of the small skull is sunken, three thin wicks are suspended in the depression, and three mung bean-sized gloomy lights are burning quietly, and you can faintly hear the sound of chattering from the gloomy light.
"I will work hard..." Wu Jin looked down at the three tiny wicks and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will find the fourth. You just cultivate here, one day, I will give you There is also the second and third child to find a suitable body."
From the dimly lit corridor to the bright pearly main corridor, Wu Jin's eyes were stimulated by the strong light, and he subconsciously squinted his eyes.
Under the bright pearl light, you can see that his bare skin is full of hideous wounds.
There were knife wounds, sword wounds, gunshot wounds, and penetrating wounds left by the bow and arrow penetrating the limbs.
Countless wounds are densely covered on Wu Jin's body, and he can't even find a good piece of skin the size of a palm.
Holding the little blood jade skull in both hands, Wu Jin smiled calmly, walked step by step through the corridor, past the kneeling male slaves, and stepped on the ground they had just wiped clean.
The faces of several male slaves twitched slightly. They turned around and looked at the footprints of Wu Tie's feet on the ground.
Several girls who were laughing seemed to turn around. They wrapped their long leather whips around their arms, and at the same time with a weird sneer, they surrounded Wu Jin.
"Wu Jin, we just wiped the ground clean, and you stepped on it. What do you think?"
A tall, tall, thin and long eyebrow, gave birth to a soft oval face, which was as rich and beautiful as a wild lotus flower, and stood up in front of Wu Jin.
The whip with the long whip in her right hand spun quickly, and the whip tore the air, making a sharp sound.
"The road is meant for people to walk. Is it possible that you will not allow people to walk around for the rest of your life if you wipe clean the ground?" After more than a year, Wu Jin's figure is more burly than in Wujia Shibao A lot.
He is now more than two meters tall, physique is as strong as a mountain, and as powerful as a demon bear. The young girls who stand in front of him are extremely tall among women, and look like under a big rock in front of Wujin. The small spring bamboo shoots are as immature.
Forced by the powerful aura on Wu Jin's body, the girl's face turned red.
She snorted angrily, and slammed a whip to Wu Jin's bare right chest: "Here, do you have anything to do with your mouth?"
The whip was drawn heavily on Wu Jin’s chest, and a piece of flesh was torn apart, leaving a blood sulcus more than a foot long, and strands of blood continuously flowed down from the whip marks, and it soon went smoothly. Wu Jin's body flowed to the ground.
Wu Jin looked at the girl expressionlessly: "Is it enough? Do you want to use more whips? If I have enough, I will leave..."
Looking down at the blood jade skull in his hand, Wu Jin said coldly: "I have no time, play with you."
"Playing?" The faces of several girls were gloomy at the same time.
Wu Jin's words, do you treat them like little kids who are just looking for trouble?
Although they are really doing nothing and looking for problems, Wu Jin is not qualified to criticize them.
In the Wa Valley, especially in the Wa Palace, the male tribe has no status; only the female tribe with pure Wa Huang bloodline and the possibility of awakening the'Wa Emperor Transformation' magical powers, they have mastered the highest in Wa Valley that power.
"This thing in your hand is what you have earned for your hard work these days in fighting to death?" The leading girl Waya sneered and grabbed the blood jade skull with one hand.
"You change this useless waste, do you want to raise a little ghost?" Wa Xiao smiled brightly.
Wu Jin's face suddenly changed. Waya just stretched out his hand to the blood jade skull. He slammed across his body like a mad old bear, screamed, and hit Wa with a shoulder. The slender body.
In the depths of the mountains and forests, the old bear hit a tree, hitting with all his strength, with amazing strength.
Wu Jin has much more strength than the old Xiong, and his muscles and bones are much stronger. When he hits his body, he heard a loud noise. He snorted and vomited blood and was hit by his shoulder for dozens. Mi slammed one head against the far wall, and his body was flat against the wall without moving for a long time.
A gust of wind was set off in the tunnel, and it blew out along the tunnel with a ‘huh’.
Wu Jin just swayed and shook his shoulders, and there was a huge force of shocking air around him, and the gust of wind caused the young girls to stand unsteadily, and Hua Rong staggered backwards far away.
"You, you, you...you dare to hit someone!"
The young girls managed to stand firmly, their cheeks turned blue and their lips turned white with anger, and they trembled and pointed at Wu Jin not knowing what to say.
It has been so many years, this is the first time that there is a male tribe... and even a relative man who has fled from outside dared to do something to the family of the palace.
Wu Jin held the blood jade skull in both hands and looked at these girls blankly.
"You can hit me, you can."
"Whoever dares to move this soul-raising bowl, I will fight her desperately..."
Wu Jin grinned miserably: "I was originally a **** trash...so, I am happy to die with who, who, who among you..."
The girls closed their mouths tightly, not daring to make any noise.
Even Wayao, who had suffered a heavy blow and broke several ribs, resisted the sharp pain in her chest, and did not dare to say a word of cruelty.
Wu Jin's words are full of strong will, and he is not talking about fun. He really wanted to kill them, he was not joking.
A person, no matter how humble his position is, when he is brave enough to fight his life, he can always frighten many people.
Especially these young girls from the Wa Palace, have they ever seen a brave character like Wu Jin?
A cold voice came from behind the tunnel.
"Damn scumbag, who are you going to die with?"
A sharp and piercing sound came, and Wu Jin took a step suddenly, but he could not avoid the attack behind him. A long black whip with the thickness of a little finger was whirled, and the whip hit him fiercely. Shoulders.
With a'pop', a large piece of skin and flesh on Wu Jin's shoulder explodedly shattered, and many pieces of flesh and skin flew out far away, and large pieces of blood spewed out from the palm-sized wound, instantly staining him red. back.
Wu Jin turned around abruptly, holding the blood jade skull with one hand, and holding the hilt of the sword at his waist with the other.
A woman who was born with a country and a country like a fragrant country, walked slowly along the corridor under the **** of a few hard-dressed female warriors.
A black whip with a length of seven or eight meters is suspended in the air, like a dexterous little snake, circling and dancing around the woman lightly.
The woman's long hair fell loose, and the ends of her hair almost fell to the ground.
Her face is seven to eight points similar to Wayao, with an exquisite and perfect oval face, long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a pretty nose, and angular red lips that are very moisturizing, and inexplicably give people a sweet feeling like a strawberry.
She is very tall, almost 1.9 meters tall. She has a pair of high-heeled high-top boots made of boa constrictor skin under her feet, so that she looks even bigger than Wu Jin's punch.
A pure black long dress was worn on the woman, making her look like a goddess walking out of the night, full of mystery and noble charm.
"Little gold, do you dare to hurt your cousin...who gave you the courage?"
The woman came over step by step, her phoenix eyes narrowed, her eyes radiating cold.
This is not a rhetorical technique, but the woman's eyes are really like two bright night pearls, spitting out the cold light.
The thin rays of light can be five or six feet away, and the light can be scaled and scaled indefinitely, like two daggers sweeping randomly in the air.
Wu Jin looked at the woman solemnly, after hesitating for a while, he slowly bowed: "Aunt...It's the woman..."
The long whip by the woman's side suddenly moved,'Papa Papa' three times in succession, the whip was drawn on Wu Jin's waist one after another, leaving three and a half inch deep blood marks on his waist. .
A lot of blood was spilled, and the woman sneered: "Are you right? He... Really thought, you have helped Wagu win dozens of battles, and you feel how amazing you are? Remember... The scumbag, always just the scumbag...just like your dead ghost father..."
Wu Jin raised his head abruptly, staring at the woman with bloodshot eyes: "Auntie, I have a lot of virtue in my mouth."
The woman laughed: "Gathering virtue under your mouth? What if you don't? Not only that, you say, how can I punish you? You dare to hurt Waya...I can break your limbs?"
The woman pressed harder step by step, and Wu Jin stepped back.
The breath exuding from the woman is terrifying, and Wu Jin knows that she is the pinnacle of the heavy building realm and can break through at any time.
Wu Jin...he is just a half-step heavy building realm now.
Don't say the woman stretches out a finger, she can easily crush him to death with just one thought.
After all, he is just a relative of the Wa Palace who has experienced great changes and relied on the power of blood protection to escape from the Outland... The male tribe originally had a very low status in the Wa Palace, let alone a relative like him...
"Xiu Niang, Wu Jin is no longer a weapon, but also my son... You want to help me discipline him? Very good... How about I help you discipline and teach Wayao?"
A clear and cold voice came from far away without the slightest temperature.
A breeze rolled in the corridor, and another stunning woman with long hair and a tall stature, wearing a black dress, came slowly over.
Behind this woman was a dozen vigorous girls in heavy armor. Both the number and the strength of the woman were much larger than the woman who threatened Wu Jin. Obviously, this woman-Wu Jin's mother, her position in the Wa Palace far exceeds that of the "Xiu Niang" before.
"San Jie..." Xiu Niang's face changed slightly. She piled up a smile on her face, turned around and bowed to Wu Jin's mother and bowed to her mother: "What's wrong with Wayao? It's hard for you to teach you a lesson. ?"
"Only because of her, as a descendant of Queen Wa, as a woman, one year older than Wu Jin, she was hit by Wu Jin..." Wu Jin's mother walked over and slowly. Said: "We are the most noble women in the line of the emperor, and the talents are the best..."
"Being injured by a man who is one year younger...isn’t it shameful enough?"
"It can be seen that she is definitely a gangster-playless person, and she has no serious practice...How can this be worthy of the ancestral blood? How can she be worthy of so many people in the palace? Don't punish her well...how am I right? The ancestors explain?"
Niang Xiu's face was twitched, her phoenix eyes suddenly opened, and she stared at Wu Jin's mother fiercely.
Wu Jin's mother walked up to her, and the two stared at each other fiercely with big eyes and small eyes. After a while, Xiu Niang said coldly: "You're dead man, aren't you angry with your belly? ... Looking for a man... Is it interesting to bully the junior?"
Wu Jin's mother slapped Xiu Niang's face.
With an extremely harsh sound, Niang Xiu's body slightly sideways, she took a deep breath, slowly straightened her body, and stared at Wu Jin's mother fiercely: "San Jie...is her suffocation yet?"
Wu Jin’s mother smiled slightly, and shook her head: "Little Jiu, my sister advises you to raise less face...Look at your few children. I can't tell who they are. They are full of mouths. Calling'daddy', how embarrassing is it to call the wrong person?"
"No pain, no pain, good... Third sister is also afraid that you have done the wrong person, so I teach you a lesson so that you don't make a big mistake. This is what the third sister should do, you don't need to thank me~ IndoMTL.com~Wu Jin's mother gently stroked Xiu Niang's face, who was quickly bruised by her slap, and smiled softly.
"Okay, okay, this is all over."
"Anyway, Waya didn't suffer any loss...Look at Wu Jin's **** body... By comparison, he suffered more."
Wu Jin's mother smiled and looked at Xiu Niang, and said word by word: "By the way, the third sister hasn't thank you yet. I recommend Wu Jin to the ancestors to join the exploration team and explore the ancestral ruins..."
Mother Wu Jin said softly and softly: "Thank you, really, thank you so much..."
Ms. Xiu smiled slightly: "Three sisters, you only have Wujin, a son now. If something happens to him, be a younger sister... I am kind, there are endless opportunities in the ancestral ruins... Wu If Jin can get one or two opportunities..."
Wu Jin’s mother laughed: "I still have a young son who is still alive... I can sense that he is still alive... So, you care..."
The two looked at each other deeply for a while, and at the same time they hummed coldly, and left without saying a word.