A World Worth Protecting

Thinking of this, Wang Baole's eyes flashed brilliantly, and he lifted his right hand, and suddenly the Xingxian mask outside his body emitted a bright light, but the light immediately dimmed in the next instant, and everything was just a few breaths. The punishment mask is almost transparent, and the sense of existence is reduced to the extreme.

"This is a demonstration of the hiding power of my torture mask." Wang Baole coughed, had an inexplicable familiarity with the scene, and could not help remembering that he had done similar things when he was in the martyrdom.

"Is it becoming a federal president just that I went astray, in fact, I should also do business? So Xie Haiyang was so enthusiastic about me?" Wang Baole said with emotion, but there was no pause in his footsteps. On the battlefield of the Legion, it moved forward suddenly, as fast as a shooting star.

Suddenly, he rushed into a crowd of hostile monks, and as soon as he entered, a hostile monk with a red eye immediately shot and shot, and the roar of seven or eight instruments gave out a sharp momentum and fell to Wang Baole. In front of him.

As soon as these instruments dropped, Wang Baole suddenly appeared a layer of light film in front of him. There were more than 20,000 layers, which were superimposed on each other. With its speed, it seemed to actively touch those instruments. When they got together, the roar immediately echoed, all the instruments trembled, and they collapsed directly inside, but they were squeezed by the force of the anti-shock and the shape was difficult to be broken directly. Suddenly burst out in front of the original owner.

The screams of screams spread all over the place immediately. Although drowned in the noise of the battlefield, the blood of the seven or eight monks spewed wildly, and their bodies, such as being seriously wounded and regressed, were still in this small area, causing a shock.

But without waiting for the horror and action of other hostile monks to unify, Wang Baole's body moved again, rushing towards the crowd. Wherever he passed, a scream of screams kept coming out, it was ... he was like a hedgehog, If you do n’t hit him, he hits you. If you hit him, you will be dead.

At the beginning, the appearance of Wang Baole only caused a small range of fluctuations, but as he rammed on the battlefield, shuttled back and forth, almost all those who shot at him, screamed backwards, if not all, The most serious injuries, but those who go all out to hit him, basically nine lives!

If this is the case, it may be to deepen the momentum of his penalty box, so that the asking price can be increased later, so Wang Baole yelled a few times as he rushed out, as if he was afraid of not being noticed.

"Come and hit me, don't run!"

"You guys, what do you run, it's the man who comes and punches me!"

"Taoyou, come up with your strongest killer, and bombard me !!!"

His voice spreads all around, and as the body keeps rushing, it spreads more and more, especially in line with his behavior, making Wang Baole at this moment give people a kind of indescribable indescribable words ...

Then gradually, with Wang Baole's collision, he looked like a catfish, letting the entire battlefield fluctuate more and more, and in the end ... the screams came and went, and almost everyone saw him appear, His face changed drastically, and such fluctuations naturally attracted the attention of the warring parties!

Soon ... there was an old man from the Fifth Legion, who went straight to Wang Baole with his superb and perfect cultivation. This old man obviously fought in the distance before, and did not understand the details of Wang Baole. So ... when rushing to Wang Baole, the words that came out of his mouth were all with arrogance.

"In the middle of a sacred period, I dare to be so arrogant by relying on a high-level torture mask? The old man will teach you to be a man!" The words and figures of the old man, Wang Baole was instantly happy, for fear of the other's remorse, he rushed forward, and the speed reached the extreme at this moment.

So in the blink of an eye ... the two met together in mid-air, and a loud noise that shook the Quartet echoed. The old man's eyes widened suddenly, his mind screamed, and his arms and legs burst apart while the body was shaking. There was blood spurting from the mouth of the volume, and the screams were so screaming that all the people who saw the audience were trembling with anger.

In Wang Baole, he blinked and screamed as he covered his chest, his body slumped backwards, and even the Xingxian mask outside his body seemed to collapse.

Although there were some fakes ... but not everyone responded so quickly, some greedy people raised Wang Baole's tortured hood immediately, and his body went straight to Wang Baole.

But the next moment, the moment they approached, the originally dim Xingxian mask shone again. In the fusion of sounds and screams, those monks who tried to punish Xingxian mask all rolled back.

"Shameless, shameless!" Without waiting for these people to speak, Wang Baole roared first, but the effect was obviously extremely bad, because no matter how Wang Baole pretended to be weak, no one would believe it, and in his sigh After only recovering the appearance of a living dragon and a tiger, everyone around him scolded heartily.

But there is no way, you can only hide, you can't fight, you can only avoid it, so ... very soon a very strange scene appears on the battlefield, often a group of people fight each other and suddenly someone shouts Long Nanzi is here. In the next instant, both the enemy and us will instantly regress and converge on all magical powers ...

Wang Baole is like a dividing line. At the same time, the past is divided and formed, it is like the plague god, everyone evades ... In fact, even everyone ... is also afraid of Wang Baole's hedgehog-like torture mask. After all, punishment Xianlou's counterattack did not distinguish between enemy and me.

In this regard, the woman with the goose and egg face who invited Wang Baole's shot was foolish. Even if it was expected before, Wang Baole's completion was so perfect that after she saw all of this, she didn't consciously inhale. There is a kind of Illusion, I feel that I have released a thing that should not be released ... Obviously, as soon as Wang Baole appeared in a good battlefield, he suddenly changed his taste.

Wang Baole was helpless. Seeing that everyone was hiding from himself, he looked up in sigh and looked at the distant sky. At the moment, the two false immortals fighting at the moment, after thinking about it, Wang Baole rushed away.

But before they approached, the two false immortals stepped back, and they didn't fight! !!

They weren't stupid. They had long seen that Wang Baole was wrong, and they knew that the life and death of Master Lingtao was unknown, and that the Taoist Master Shuiyun seemed to be depressed to the extreme before leaving, and already knew the answer.

"This is too irritating !!" Wang Baole patted his forehead and showed his intention to express his punishment, but couldn't find a chance. So after looking around, he finally set his sights on the highest place, and roared there. Chinese warring ... Chilong Taoist and Ling You fairy!

"I don't know if I am a punishment fairer, can I resist this spirit ... it should be theoretically possible." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, and was eager to try, but he didn't do it in the end, not because he didn't want to, but ... the challenge It's time to end the game!

The challenge is not endless, but only one hour. If you can occupy the opponent ’s territory or let the opponent surrender, you can win.

But now ... even if the Chilong Taoist dragged Ling Youxian, other people still couldn't complete the occupation, so with the echo of Zhong Ming's voice, the challenge was over.

The role of Wang Baole has to be said to be of great significance in this battle, but at the same time, few people noticed that on the altar at the foot of the goose egg nun, there were several insignificant runes, from The previous slight light became dim.

These runes ... are the killers of the Bingfeng Army. After all, Wang Baole is only an accident. According to the original plan, the killers of these runes can delay the event until the challenge is over.

And with the end, the powerful men who bet their eyes on this place have a deep gaze at Wang Baole, and when they slowly withdrew, suddenly ... the voice of the ancestor of the Emperor Xianzong who was punishing the heavens echoed throughout the world. Come on.

"The Bingfeng Army, no longer need to challenge, directly ranked fifth, and the latter army extended in turn!"

"Long Nanzi, you will see me tomorrow afternoon!"