The indigenous patriarch took out a lamp, made of oil lamp, and was transparent all over. The "lamp oil" inside was clearly visible, but it looked weird and red.

This kind of red is absolutely unusual, very charming and charming. Not only is the indigenous eyes around him confused, but even Wu Rui was careless for a moment, his mind was also sucked into it.

"...Divine Blood!" Wu Rui woke up, his body tensed, and made a defensive posture.

It is obvious that this is a magic lamp. It is used with divine blood. Wu Rui cannot estimate the power. He can only be more cautious and cannot capsize in this gutter.

The indigenous patriarch showed reluctance, and finally looked at Wu Rui and warned: "Invader, it's not too late to hand over your things now!"

"To be honest, if I hadn't had a good character, I would have already snatched your magic lamp." Wu Rui smashed his mouth and said.

"Swish!" Of course, the indigenous patriarch did not believe in Wu Rui's character, nor did he believe that he had such ability, so he sneered immediately. Since the negotiations were not reached, he had to use the holy weapon.

“Akuna Matata!”

The mysterious spell was recited in the mouth of the indigenous patriarch, and the magic lamp gradually shone with a soft light, but the light became brighter and brighter, forming a fan-shaped light to cover Wu Rui.

"I won't say that the start-up is very slow, will the light beam be so dispersed, and it will be powerful?" Wu Rui raised his eyebrows, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.

However, he soon found that he was wrong. This fan-shaped beam of light was not the attack range at all, but was just the "fast star" used to aim. As the indigenous patriarch finished chanting the spell, the magic lamp suddenly shone brightly.

A red light with a fist diameter shot out from the magic lamp and ran towards Wu Rui at an extremely fast speed. Wherever he passed, a large area of ​​space collapsed.

You should know that the space in the mountains and seas is very solid...

Wu Rui's expression changed drastically, and he dared not be careless at all. He introduced a "Director's Law" in his palm to protect him.

"Bang!"

The so-called director's law is actually infinitely close to the plane law, but under the shooting of this magic lamp, it was just a pause and easily broken, and the red light continued to rush over.

"... pit!" Wu Rui cursed and hurriedly arranged another one, but he did not expect to stop the red light in this way. Therefore, his inspiration flashed, and a trace of chaotic energy was integrated into the director's law defense cover to consolidate it.

"Bang!"

Wu Rui retreated and finally stood firm with the conditions of overwhelming the large piece of Xiangfeizhu, but he felt a faint sweetness in his throat.

Of course, Director Wu didn't show this embarrassment, and swallowed the blood that reached his throat, which was quite sweet.

"ah……"

Seeing that Wu Rui was not dead or even injured, the natives on the opposite side were panicked. The face of the native tribe leader was faintly pale under the wrinkles, and the magic lamp in his hand was trembling.

The divine blood was only the last bit left. It had just been consumed. Without the help of the magic lamp, they were afraid they would die.

But beyond their expectations, Wu Rui was not angry. He patted Xiang Feizhu behind him with his left hand, floated back to his original position, nodded and looked at the magic lamp in the hand of the native clan leader, and said, "This thing is quite interesting, can it be done?

let me see?"

"..." The indigenous patriarch instinctively hid the magic lamp behind and looked at Wu Rui vigilantly. This was the holy weapon in their clan. Although it could not be used without divine blood, it could not be taken away.

"Don't be nervous, I won't rob you." Wu Rui waved his hand, looking like I'm a good person, don't be afraid.

But it is obvious that the indigenous people still did not believe in his character and were even more vigilant.

"...Let's do this! If this magic lamp can satisfy me, I'll take one... and exchange two magical artifacts for you, how about?" Wu Rui waved his hand and pulled out two magical swords from the Wind God Ring at the same time. Of course,

It's worse

Two pieces.

The magic sword Wu Rui took out was quite powerful, and he knew it was not an ordinary person at first glance. Therefore, the natives immediately stared at him and stared at him greedily.

However, the indigenous patriarch never believed that the evil invaders would be so generous and asked skeptical: "Do you really exchange two divine objects for us?"

"Of course, otherwise I will waste time in this game and make you laugh?" Wu Rui rolled his eyes and finally threw two magic swords over. It doesn't matter.

"Swish! Swish!"

Two divine swords penetrated deeply in front of the native patriarch, scaring him to retreat repeatedly.

"Goudan, take it." The indigenous patriarch signaled to a man beside him.

"I...I?" Goudan swallowed, feeling unwilling, but fearing the authority of the patriarch, he could only move forward with a sad face and stare at Wu Rui tightly.

Wu Rui said he wanted to change, so of course he wouldn't cheat. If he wanted to grab the magic lamp, he would just rob it. Why should he be so hypocritical?

Goudan successfully dug back the magic knife, and his clan leader and others surrounded him. This method of touching and biting and inspecting goods was really ridiculous.

"Class leader, this is indeed a divine object."

"It's useless for us to keep the magic lamp, why not just change it with him?"

"Shut up!" The native patriarch shouted them, then turned his eyes to Wu Rui, flashed a few times before saying, "Although these two of yours are divine objects, you can see that they are not as good as the magic lamps of our clan.

”

"Nonsense, if you can compare with your magic lamp, what will I do?" Wu Rui did not shy away and said bluntly: "It's useless for you to keep this magic lamp, if I guess correctly

, Only divine blood

Only then can you activate it. You just keep it a rotten lamp. If you don’t change it, give me a sentence. Don’t talk about anything else... Also, if you don’t change it, please give me the magic sword back quickly and don’t hit other things. This game is now

Not in a good mood

I'll argue with you!"

The natives were helpless, and their clan leader was also miserable. He originally planned to bargain with Wu Rui and take advantage of it, but he didn't expect that Wu Rui would say something to death at once.

Escape with the divine sword... He had thought about it, but he could not escape Wu Rui's confidence. If he offended the invader at that time, their entire clan would be afraid of being shot into the sky.

The natives communicated quietly for a few moments and soon came to the result.

"Switch! Give you the magic lamp!" The indigenous clan leader threw the magic lamp from afar, and at the same time, their people quickly retreated.

Obviously, they were still afraid that Wu Rui would attack them after getting the magic lamp. It was not because they were so cautious, but the plane shuttlers gave them a bad impression.

"Damn... I'm still saying it's a holy weapon, but I just threw it away. Do your ancestors know if you do this?" Wu Rui, who received the magic lamp, said a long-windedly.

The native tribe leader who was running away staggered, got a rattan stick and hit the ground directly. It was such a dog chewing shit, which made the natives panic.

But it turns out that Wu Rui's character is passing, and they are completely over-thinking.

Wu Rui didn't care about them. After taking the magic lamp, he looked at it carefully. The more he looked, the more he was more surprised. This magic lamp seemed to be far less simple than it seemed.

However, just when he wanted to explore in depth, he suddenly sensed the danger coming, gathering strength in the soles of his feet and sliding out of his original position.
Chapter completed!