Chapter 447

One of Qin and Ming dodged the attack of the two men and hit one of them with a fist.

The warrior wanted to avoid it. However, Qin Ming's fist was not so easy to avoid. The whole body of the swordsman was suppressed by Qin Ming's potential, so he could only watch Qin Ming's fist bombard his chest.

"Potential!" The face of King Wu with the sword was full of fright. He did not expect that the king of Wu who attacked them actually understood the potential.

The people who can understand the potential before the Emperor Wu are all the talents of the great forces, who are contested by the big forces. As long as there is no accident, such people will definitely be the emperor of Wu in the future, and even have a chance to become Wu Zun.

No wonder Juexin just did not move, not that Juexin didn't want to move, but he was powerless.

"Poof."

The swordsman spurted blood from his mouth, and his chest was pierced.

"Fourth brother."

The black short sleeve warrior exclaimed, his eyes full of sadness and fear.

"Surround him. Don't let him run away. Revenge for my fourth brother."

The short sleeve warrior in black called out to the iron Luomen warrior who was besieging the three King Wu.

After killing the swordsman, Qin Ming saw that more than a dozen iron Luomen warriors were coming. He quickly applied his spiritual skills and ran to the door.

"Where to go." Seeing that Qin Ming was about to leave, a big man in a big man in front of the door tried to force Qin Ming back.

Although I don't know why the middle-aged man attacked them, and I don't know what kind of hatred the middle-aged man and Juexin have, the person who killed them will not want to leave.

Qin Ming's eyes suddenly shrunk when he saw the big man who was blocking him. There were seven or eight iron gate King Wu chasing after him. There were also King Wu on both sides. If he stopped now, he would be in trouble.

Although Qin Ming's strength is the top in the king of Wu, he did not reach the realm of Emperor Wu after all.

"Go."

After a big drink, Qin Ming carried the Dragon Jue, and his skin was radiant.

Not only did he not stop, but he accelerated his reaction and hit the big man's chest in front of him. Hearing a loud noise, Qin Ming even hit the big man with the door.

"Surround him. Don't fight him." The iron Luomen warrior behind him obviously did not expect that Qin Ming would be so fierce. He was a Tyrannosaurus Rex.

All the iron Luomen King Wu, regardless of the three King Wu who had just besieged, chased out of the room.

It's a pity that there are no figures of Qin Ming outside, only the big man who just blocks in front.

"And the assassin?" The short sleeve warrior in black picked up the huge man who had fallen to the ground and asked.

"Cough..."

The burly man coughed twice and spat out two mouthfuls of blood, "good, strong."

Looking at the blood on the ground, the warriors of tieluomen were shocked. Although the big man was not a martial arts practitioner, his muscles were not white. He was hit by the assassin at will, and he vomited blood and suffered internal injuries.

What was the origin of the assassin just now? Why was he so strong? Why did he want to fight against them? No, why did he assassinate Juexin.

"Jue Xin, Jue Xin?" This time, the short sleeve warrior in black reacted, patronizing the assassins and forgetting the alchemist whom they were attracted to.

Hearing the cry of the short sleeve warrior in black, they touched their heads and said, "we don't know. It's just been beaten away. It should be in the corner. How can it disappear?"

The short sleeve warrior in black quickly walked to the corner of the wall, and a downward hole appeared in front of him.