A World Worth Protecting

Wang Baole knew very well about the consequences of getting this small tripod. He also knew very well what he would face afterwards. He even understood that after the moon’s secrets were sealed, the crisis was heavy.

But he still decided to use this material to build the foundation.

"The high-ranking autobiography tells me that it is not just how to deal with interpersonal relationships, but also some sentiments of life. There is a saying on the top. There is very little that in this world, there are very few things that can be grasped, and there are often 60%. You can go to fight once, with 70% or even 80%, you can press it again!!"

"This sentence is very gambling, but this time if I don't try to spell it, I can be willing!!" Wang Baole looked at the mans, he rarely had such a serious time, at this moment on his body, it seems that there is no In the past, the laughter, replaced by a sizzling and revealing a madness of determination.

He is very calm and has no impulsiveness. At the same time, his mind is rapidly pushing the road. He knows that he has to go to the front of the moon. It must not be chosen. What he is most worried about is not encountering strangers but encountering acquaintances.

Believe in the goodwill of others, you can't gamble on this kindness. This is a sentence that Wang Baole thought for a long time in the autobiography of senior officials. In summary, humanity can't stand the challenge.

Many times, perhaps a person's change is not because of himself, but because someone has given him an opportunity for him to regret his life.

Therefore, the more acquaintances, the more friends, the more loved ones, the more they can't give each other such opportunities. Wang Baole is very clear, because nowadays is the opportunity in the eyes of others.

"Then, there is only the back. There are few acquaintances there, and although the enemy has it, it can be a lot less..."

"In addition, you can't give up looking for the fog, even if it will be sent to other areas, but if you really have to, you can only use the fog to escape."

"But all this is a response and means. The most fundamental thing that is right in front of me at this moment is to find a place as soon as possible to build a foundation!!"

"Before this, if someone dares to come up with greed and wants to be unfavorable to me, then you can't say... I want to kill a **** road!" Wang Baole was silent, and the inside of the eye flashed, and quickly, toward the depths of the jungle on the back of the moon. , roaring away.

Compared with other people, he knows that his strength is on the one hand, the physical strength is strong, and he is perfected to surpass the ordinary and complete, and at the same time there are a large number of spiritual treasures and a legal soldier. In addition, he is also very clear about his own One advantage is the experience of the jungle on the back of the moon!

Not everyone, have his experience, and in the jungle on the back, there has been a killing experience, this is another reliance of Wang Baole. At this moment, as the surrounding jungle becomes more dense, Wang Baole’s sense of security is also growing. The rise of the mosquitoes, and the gray mosquitoes, also reappeared at this time, together with other mosquitoes, scattered around, so that within the range of Baizhang, Wang Baole can see all.

In this way, when the speed of other people will be slower, they will not adapt to the danger of the jungle. Wang Baole's speed is not reduced, and it is getting faster and faster.

"It takes at least three days to build a foundation..." Wang Baole runs while calculating time, and at the same time tries to use the seed to suppress it. Although the effect is average, it can also play some role.

At the very least, from him to Xiao Ding, until now, three hours have passed, he has not met other monks, but in Wang Baole’s calculation of time, with some grasp, suddenly, his eyes Suddenly shrunk, the right hand raised a flash of arc, and suddenly broke out, heading straight to the jungle at the right rear.

With his current cultivation, the flashing arc is no longer a one, but it contains the power of lightning. In midair, it directly turns into a lightning net, and whistling through the grass, going straight to the moment. Right rear, like a string of arrows, a figure of a woman rushing out! !

This woman is tall, burly and extraordinary, holding a big sword. She is not Chen Hui, nor is it the other person of the Sunshine Sun Yat-sen, but the monk of the prophetic congenital, chasing it up in advance, obviously their preparation is more than Wang Bao’s expectation. Some, even closer, tried to attack, but were discovered by mosquitoes.

At the moment, facing the lightning net, the woman screamed and slammed directly toward the big net. A huge force broke out from her body, and instantly opened the big net in two halves, turning into countless arcs and scattered.

"Hand over the source of your body, we can leave you a whole body!" The woman looked up and looked at Wang Baole, laughing, and she rushed seven or eight figures behind her, there were men and women, but each one was Tall and burly, the body is so bloody, obviously it is the strength of the flesh.

"Now, I can't kill you." Wang Baole faintly opened.

"Joke!" The woman smirked, her body jumped, and she was about to rush out. The people behind her also sneered, and they jumped one by one, but at the moment they jumped, Wang Baole raised his right hand and suddenly raised this. Around the lightning net that was opened by the woman before, the flashing arcs that turned into them suddenly jumped up and turned into a sword of lightning. They rushed to the crowd and rushed away.

The speed is amazing, and the disciples of these feathered congenital ancestors are thick and thin, and they ignore the swords of lightning. They laugh with greed in their eyes, and they rush to Wang Baole.

However, they can ignore the lightning, but they can't avoid the mosquitoes. The ten mosquitoes of Wang Baole rushed quickly and saw people bite. In an instant, the disciples of the seven or eight feathered congenital sons changed instantly and exclaimed. .

"what happened!!"

"There is something to bite me!!"

At the same time of their change of color, Wang Baole was too lazy to talk nonsense, stepping out of the way, the speed broke out, and instantly came to the front of a male disciple of the feathered congenital ancestors, and the eyes flashed directly, and the disciple slammed it out. Discomfort, a roar in the roar.

Wang Baole not only did not dodge, but it was even more forceful. In an instant, the two men met together, and the roaring voice suddenly spread. The disciple of the prophet of the emperor sent out a scream of sternness, and the right hand touched by Wang Baole began to collapse from the fist. Until the whole arm, even spread half of the body, **** and fuzzy, burst open! !

He didn't even think too much in his mind, and he died in this extreme injury.

This scene suddenly made other people, suddenly, stunned in their minds, suddenly instincted, one by one instinctively retreating, looking at Wang Baole, with horror and unbelief, only that side only opened a strong woman with a sword, at this moment Squinting, not only did not back down, but raised the war.

Did not pay attention to this female madman, Wang Baole raised his right hand and waved on the ground, and there was a line.

"Wang is not a killer, so ... cross the border, die!" After that, Wang Baole's body swayed, he was about to leave.

"Don't be scared by him. If he really has the ability, can he not kill? He is self-defeating, scaring me!" The woman with the big sword immediately spoke, first rushed out, ignored the boundaries, and other disciples saw The master sister shot, and it seems a bit reasonable, so they all renewed their killings, all crossed the boundaries and killed Wang Baole.

But at the moment they rushed, Wang Baole turned around, the storage bracelet flashed, and the seven-legged martial arts sword was in hand, facing the seven or eight people behind him, sweeping a knife!

Controlling the power, without exploding too much power, so that it can be within the range of anti-phagic that it can withstand, even if this is the case, the law soldier will still appear to change, the black storm will erupt, and the shadow of the crocodile will appear. The sharp edge of this knife, swept straight away! !

In an instant, Wang Baole took the knife and the hair flew down. The black storm and the crocodile disappeared. He turned around and didn't go to see the standing, the seven or eight feathered congenital disciples, but looked far. In one direction of the jungle, faint opening.

"That boundary is also what you said."

After that, Wang Baole turned away and disappeared into the depths of the jungle. Before he looked at the place, he walked out of a black boy. This black boy was the Tianjiao of the Sun River who was robbed by Wang Baole. At this moment, his body could not stop shaking, breathing was difficult, with an unprecedented panic and stunned eyes, looking at the line on the ground, and watching the slowly falling down at this moment, the feathers of the corpse separated from the congenital A cold chill, rising from the spine and filling the body.

"Damn, his magic weapon must be a sergeant... Hey, can you have a lawful soldier, and you can do it with such a slap in the line? It’s naive and childish!!" The boy is not jealous, for that no I continued to chase, hesitated, and finally sighed, I felt that there were legal soldiers, and it was really remarkable, so I chose to give up.