Chapter 671 (1/2)

”Who are you?”

Seeing Zhang Jin appear there, his dress and image, no matter how you look at it, are very similar to the legendary Qinglian Taoist who can make the heads of the three tribes marvel or even fear.

It's not too much to say it's carved in a mold.

”Me?”

Zhang Jin smiled proudly and said, ”I'm Qinglian Daojun. I'm here to see how you and other witches develop. By the way, you can preserve your blood.”

Ha!?

A series of twelve ancestral witches led by Gonggong also appeared one after another and came to Zhang Jin.

Looking at the strange image and strong figure of these guys, Zhang Jin's vision was still attracted by the empress. What a special beauty.

The little dragon girl I met before is a three-year-old fart in front of the empress. Compared with the empress, she is just heaven and earth. The gap is too big.

However, Zhang Jin, who has both color center and color courage, has little interest at this time. He just looks at this group of people with a smile and allows them to bind him in the attitude of defending and rounding up. Zhang Jin looks at them with a smile and says, ”why do you want me to do it myself?”

”Are you Qinglian Taoist king?”

After taking a deep breath, Houtu carefully asked what he thought.

Zhang Jin hummed with a smile and said, ”yes, it's me, but you don't seem to be convinced.”

be convinced?

At present, except the three clans and the demon clans, these zuwu are doing well. Although the number of people is relatively small at this time, if they really fight against each other, they are really a group of guys who are not afraid of heaven. Moreover, their means are not ordinary vicious history.

”Sure enough!”

Zhang Jin smiled and snapped his fingers. I can't come over, but Jiulong, which he specially placed in a small world he carried with him, turned into a human and stood beside him.

This Kowloon, however, has the most direct blood of ZuLong, and the small stove opened by Zhang Jin. At this time, it is not counselled to any zuwu who has just begun to develop for the first time. It can even be exaggerated to say that one dozen three are not a problem.

”Do you want to have a fight? I don't do it. I save the big bullying the small, but my weak guys can have a fight with you. How about it?”

Zhang Jin smiled. The figure of the Nine Dragons stepped out step by step. He looked coldly at each zuwu present, gnashing his teeth, and there was a great possibility of a war.

Just slightly different from Zhang Jin's conjecture, these Zu witches don't seem to be brainless goods. After looking at each other one by one, they also know that Zhang Jin, who shows the means of Jiulong, is the Taoist Qinglian.

The candle nine Yin stood out, cautiously looked at Zhang Jin in front of him, took a deep breath, and said: ”Taoist Qinglian, I think you can see that the number of our Witch clan is declining at present. It is obviously unrealistic for each ethnic group you want to give 100 men and women. If you want to destroy our Witch clan, I have nothing to say. I only blame our Witch clan, It's not the right time. ”

Extermination?

Zhang Jin looked at the zuwu strangely, laughed and said, ”I didn't mean to do it, but at first you didn't believe me, but now that you believe it, there's no need to fight. Come back.”

As soon as he waved, Kowloon disappeared without a trace. Zhang Jin focused his attention on Jumang and other ancestral witches. It's really not bad. Each has Pangu's declining power, but it's enough to survive in this world.

However, compared with the future witches, the current witches are still too inferior, because the witches can't resist magic weapons and rely on their own physical strength and powers. Therefore, Zhang Jin still cares about these witches.

”Please forgive me for your purpose. We really can't finish it for the time being!”

”Don't worry, say it in 100000 years.”

Zhang Jin raised his lips, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, ”I'm just here to greet your twelve ancestors. It's too abrupt in the future. I'm afraid you can't accept it.”