A World Worth Protecting

"Today, my instrument has no one to care about. After the big ratio, I want to make my implement, no matter how high the price, there is a desire to have it!"

Wang Baole’s eyes were dark, and he was forced to rush. It was the feeling of empty pockets, which made him feel very uncomfortable. It was like a person who had always been used to luxury life and suddenly became a pauper.

This feeling, Wang Baole had to think about how to sell the instrument, and now he finished the thigh. He took a deep breath and stood up. He walked a few laps in Dongfu, and his thoughts were obvious. He analyzed his plan in his mind. After the deduction, he thought that when there was no problem, he stepped in.

"Just do it!" Wang Baole gnawed his teeth and immediately took out the voice ring to contact Zhuo Yifan.

"Anything, I heard that the War Wu Ge Dabi, how are you prepared, do you need me to come to the auxiliary war? Once I am out, haha, you must... ah? You have found the auxiliary war? ”

Zhuo Yifan was very embarrassed. In fact, he originally wanted to find Wang Baole, but he was worried that Wang Baole refused. After hesitating, he did not ask him but to find someone else.

Wang Baole said that after understanding, put down the voice ring, take a deep breath, no discouragement, this time he intends to do a big vote, since his instrument here has no word of mouth, no brand, then go and build!

The best way to create it is to make everyone feel the power of their own instruments under the eyes of the public. Although there are such incredible instruments in this world, the memory is profound and the heart wants to get it.

Simply put, it is propaganda!

As for the place of propaganda, Wang Baole also thought about it. That is, this time, the War Wu Ge Dabi, there is no place, can catch up with the attention of this time, Wang Baole pondering with the help of Daby, he will certainly let himself The instrumentality forms a powerful brand effect!

After all, the war martial arts giants are concerned about the entire upper house island, and the number of people watching at that time must be huge. As a result, as long as they can shine in the big ratio, they will certainly sensationalize the eight sides, thus hitting the export monument in one fell swoop!

In fact, this kind of propaganda is not only realized by Wang Baole. There are still some people in other cabinets. Although they are not talented, they can also have unique features in some fields. For them, the money and money in front of them are not counted. What is famous is the most important thing, so the annual War Wu Ge ratio is the time when they build their fame.

They will selectively sponsor some of the disciples of the War Wu Ge, give them their own refining instruments or medicinal herbs, patterns, and other things, and put forward some requirements. The ultimate goal is to use the big ratio to promote themselves. The value of the refining things.

This kind of mutual benefit, the war martial arts disciples naturally agree, and the Taoist hospital will not take care of it, so every year, the war martial arts museum can see many new medicinal herbs, instruments and arrays. The things of law.

However, Wang Baole's thoughts are still somewhat different from them. In order to prevent the sudden changes in the big ratio, and to ensure that this brand promotion is foolproof, Wang Baole intends to participate in the battle!

In this case, he can adjust at any time according to the situation of the war, so that even if there is a deviation in his plan, he can immediately reverse it and promote the instrument to the greatest extent.

Thinking of this, Wang Baole’s spirit is invigorated, holding a voice ring and pondering the candidates.

"If Zhuo Yifan can't do it, Chen Ziheng can do it too!" Wang Baole quickly rushed to Chen Ziheng, but Chen Ziheng quickly had a supporter.

This makes Wang Baole depressed.

In fact, Chen Ziheng, like Zhuo Yifan, did not think about inviting Wang Baole to help, but Wang Baole has already gone too high in the hearts of these people, and Chen Ziheng is also a man of high arrogance, also worried about the invitation. Was rejected, so did not speak.

Wang Baole was a little anxious, so he quickly contacted his familiar War Wuge disciples, and finally he was dumbfounded. It was too late for Wang Baole to contact. Now Dabi’s day is approaching, almost everyone has already set it. Auxiliary fighter.

Seeing this, Wang Baole is not reconciled, so he logged in to Lingwang. He remembered that someone had posted a message on the above and recruited the assistants.

Finally, after his hard work and hard work, he found a warrior disciple who gave the price a very high price and was full of disdain.

"I am currently preparing for a big comparison. I don't have time to meet you. I don't want to know your identity. You don't need to know my identity. At the time of the assessment, we will meet again, and you don't have to prepare anything. You are a In fact, if it is not this **** rule, I don’t want to lose people to let the Taoist school match. Otherwise, I don’t need any assistance at all!”

After Wang Baole contacted the other party, the other party sent such a paragraph directly, and seemed to be too lazy to talk. Wang Baole thought that the other party should be kicked, so the words are yin and yang, if not, no one really Optional, he is going to change.

But now that the big news is coming, basically the normal people have found the assistants, they have not found them, or they have the same problems as the people who have been kicked, or they are planning to wait for the Taoist to automatically match one.

"Who is starting to be so embarrassed, it is so rude to give this guy a kick, and it’s so rude to talk!" Wang Baole snorted, but there is no way, he can only choose this person.

He pondered that since the other party is so arrogant and does not need to assist himself, then he concentrates on propagating the instrument. The only thing that makes him headache is that if the other party does not cooperate, it is very likely that he will not use his own instrument.

"Be prepared for both hands!" Wang Baole took a deep breath and felt that the mysterious man of this warship was sick, but the fact is that he can only take all the instruments from his storage bracelet and start. Research program.

Although he has no Lingshi, there are still some materials, so on the basis of his planned plan, there are some adjustments to the implement. For example, he feels that he is likely to encounter the beast of the Beast Pavilion, so he will use the rope device. It has been improved into a mouthpiece, and I bought some fog powder on the Internet.

There are other such targeted artifacts, especially a weapon called Feishuangjian, which is the main product of Wang Baole this time.

In the preparation of Wang Baole, time passed, the day before the arrival of Dabu, the last island on the Qingmu Lake of the Shudaoyuan, Tianxing Island, this island has the same foggy method, and it is silently rolling at this moment. I can see that there are seven or eight figure inside, and I am going out to go out. As they walk out of the array of Tianxing Island, this method slowly divides a huge road.

In addition to a middle-aged middle school, the rest of the seven or eight people are old men, and each one has an unfathomable look. It is extremely good to be compared with them. The middle one is wearing a red robe. The middle-aged man is like a sword. Once it breaks out, it can penetrate the hurricane.

They stood there, headed by middle age, and looked up...the three huge black airships that were approaching in the sky!

With the fall of the airship, you can see that there is a lot of dry blood on the outer layer of the airship. It is obviously the blood of the murderous bird killed by the people inside the airship. It is even around the deck of the airship. They wear uniform uniforms, faceless expressions, full of chilling meaning, which is absolutely unusual. Obviously, they fight with the beasts all the year round and temper them in life and death.

These three airships come from the federal army!

And these people above are the soldiers who are stationed on the federal border!

At the moment, on the airship in the middle, at the head of the boat, standing a middle-aged man, this big man is burly, with a black cloak on his shoulder, wearing a uniform full of medals in his cloak, and there is obviously a face on his face that cannot be recovered. The scars divided his face into two halves. He stood there like a mountain, a powerful breath that spread from him, like the middle-aged red robes of the martyrdom. Up and down.

"Zhou, the fat man you said, is it here?" Dahan looked away from the middle-aged man in the red robe outside Tianxing Island, looking up to the island, and squinting at the service-oriented woman who followed.

Around him, standing with a tall figure, looks very beautiful, but full of wildness, it seems difficult to be conquered by the woman, it is... Zhou Qiang who was once kicked by Wang Baole and swears to avenge his revenge!