A World Worth Protecting

Chapter 271: Blood color mystery!

In the restricted area, on the **** grass, Wang Baole's figure step by step, his clothes have been replaced, and the broken armor composed of 傀儡 is not equipped, just wearing a very ordinary robes.

The original slightly round body, after experiencing this series of things, has obviously lost a lot of weight, so that his face also looks slightly different.

In particular, the calmness in his eyes is like the starry sky before the storm, and at the same time, with a terrible and depressed madness.

In his hand, he held a seven-pronged martial arts knife, surrounded by a storm, and behind him, under the backdrop of this **** restricted area, the illusory crocodile appeared.

At this moment, Wang Baole, the whole person is like a **** to kill, returning from hell, when he steps out, his body is slowly quiet, can not feel any fluctuations of cultivation, can be from the hands of the French soldiers, can Seeing this moment, Wang Baole's body seems to have infinite power, making this sword that once smashed and used it easily will be obedient to Wang Baole!

Along the way, there is no self-deprecation, no self-talk, and no mood to make jokes. Wang Baole's character is optimistic, but it must be divided into when and what experience, just like at the moment, there is only one word in his heart.

That is... kill! !

One of the people he most wants to kill is the sacred sect of the Galaxy, destroying his own Taoist base, and winning the old man of his creation. Secondly, it is the Zhou Fei of the Five Heavenly People! !

Secondly, all the monks who had chased him before, regardless of the true interest or the foundation, at this moment in Wang Baole’s judgment, except that the old man could not kill himself, the other people, the distance became a dead body, only once met It is.

At the moment, with the exit, Wang Baole behind the restricted area, the fog rolling, those moon spirits and night fairy, are also silently following, like in the general delivery.

This scene was immediately outside the restricted area, and I was so reluctant to leave. So I chose to stay here, waiting for the fog to dissipate, trying to take away the body of Wang Baole’s body and the three soldiers of the Japanese army. witness.

When they saw the fog rolling, they were still very excited. They thought that the fog would be scattered. It was very fast. When they saw the figure coming out of the fog, they saw that the person was Wang Baole, and the three people stunned. At the same time as the instinct rises and kills the machine, it also reveals a sense of incomprehensible surprise.

And this kind of feeling, almost just appeared, immediately became stunned and unbelievable, because... they saw behind the Wang Baole, countless moon spirits and night celestial beings, out of the fog, all the way like Christine As usual, until Wang Baole completely walked out of the restricted area, they stopped, and then they actually bowed, such as saying goodbye! !

This scene, let the three minds roar, the eyes are falling in the shortness of breath, it is this picture, it is a scene they can not dream of.

"Moon Spirit... Night Fairy... Worshiping Him?"

"This Wang Baole is not dead, but instead... healed?!!"

These three Star Rivers, the founding monks of the Sun Yat-sen, were shocked by heart. Although they did not see Wang Baole’s specific repairs at this moment, the three instincts immediately chose to retreat.

But just as they retreated, Wang Baole, who walked out of the restricted area, witnessed a flash of murder. He had already felt the existence of three people, and he would never let go. At almost the moment when the three had to escape, Wang Baole’s body swayed, speed Explosion!

His speed has reached an appalling level, and the burst of sound bursts after his figure disappears. Even at his extreme speed, he has formed an impact that has torn in countless plant shakes. Even a monk-built monk was also frightened by the moment when his body was unstable. Wang Baole flashed past the monk who was building the foundation. He saw the knives shining, and the building of the monk’s body trembled and his footsteps fell. An unbelievable look at the front of him, the image of Wang Baole.

"You..." The Zhuji monk wanted to open his mouth to say something, but his words had no chance to finish. Just said a word, a blood mark appeared on his neck, his head fell to the ground, and the body was also Under the eruption of blood, it fell to the side.

A knife, killing the same place to build the foundation, clean and neat, even Wang Baole did not use all the power, it is the Qinglian building base, with the law, has reached a certain level of the foundation of the foundation of the strongest!

I don’t even look at the body of this Zhuji monk. Wang Baole turned his head and swept his eyes coldly. The other two fled in the direction, and the body swayed and chased!

At this moment, the other side of the Star River, the founder of the Sun Yat-sen, is a middle-aged man, he is pale, his mind is like a thunder blown up like a big wave, even a sense of absurdity, uncontrollable Appeared in the bottom of my heart.

"How is this possible?" He couldn't believe everything he saw, especially the death of his companions. It made him feel like a nightmare. He couldn't imagine why Wang Baole could not die in the penalty area, but he recovered. ...strong to an incredible degree! !

But this doubt is doomed to have no answer. In his crazy escape, Wang Baole’s whole person is like an arrow from the string, suddenly approaching, and the speed is fast. If you look down in the sky, you can clearly see the speed of Wang Baole. It’s about ten times that person’s, and it’s a direct step to catch up.

"This is a misunderstanding, Wang Baole, you listen to me..." The foundation-based monk changed his face and immediately explained it. He could answer him. Only Wang Baole’s cold eyes with murderous eyes and whistling The knife of this person all the world!

This knife light turned into a huge crocodile. In the sound of sound explosion, like a big mouth roaring, it swallowed it directly until the knife writhed, and the body of the building monk collapsed and fell apart. Wang Baole's body swayed again, chasing the third person!

Wang Baole clearly remembers that when he attacked himself and penetrated the armor with a sword, his injury could no longer suppress the outbreak. It was this third Zhuji monk.

"Your speed is very fast?" Wang Baole whispered softly, its voice is like the wind of the winter, directly let the moment have escaped a certain range, is holding the jade, the quick to ask for the third Zhuji monk, pupil contraction, mind In the roar, this person roared, took out a large number of Lingbao directly, launched the magical technique, tried to resist, and at the same time, his mouth was also awkward.

"Wang Baole, I have sent your message out, you are still there when you leave, or the elders will come to marry you!"

Wang Baole did not seem to hear the threat of this foundation-based monk. At this moment, his right hand raised a wave, and suddenly a thunderstorm broke out. When he was in a real situation, he had to turn a dozen times more arcs, and the rumbling illusion came out. In pieces, they form a net of instantaneous swords, which are intertwined into lightning. No matter how the base monk resists and counterattacks, it does not help. In an instant, in the cold eyes of Wang Baole, this foundation-based monk Covered by lightning nets, instantly penetrated.

The screams of screaming and screaming, and the steadily turning back, the body of the foundation monk was cut into dozens of pieces directly. When it was scattered, his voice stopped abruptly.

Wang Baole stepped forward and stood next to the body. The footsteps on the foot were the jade slips used by the person. The one was gently crushed and the jade was broken into pieces.

"What I want is that you are going to pass the sound, so that if I kill it, I don't have to look for it one by one." Wang Baole faintly opened, only killing three people, unable to let his former violent meaning dissipate, so he turned his head and looked In the direction of the restricted area, watching for a long time, when turning around, Wang Baole went in the opposite direction, with a sigh of relief, with a killing machine, step by step.

"I didn't want to kill, but since the law of the weak meat and strong food, the Star River Sun Yat-sen feels no problem, then it is better to follow their style."

"I have to see how many people they can have to kill me!"

"There is still Zhou Fei, I hope he can take the initiative, and I will avoid searching." Wang Baole squinted and disappeared into the jungle, leaving only three incomplete corpses in different positions on the ground. Spreading the Quartet makes the blood of this mystery seem more.

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