A World Worth Protecting

"Three months, although a lot, but not much ... to hurry!" Wang Baole sitting cross-legged in the cave, carefully deducted the back of the Vulcan cannon, the look slowly revealed firm.

"Choose the Vulcan cannon!" Wang Baole took a deep breath and immediately took out the jade slip and began to construct the reduced version of the Vulcan cannon. Although there is a reference, this is an improvement, and the difficulty is not small.

Fortunately, Wang Baole is very familiar with the embossing of the Vulcan cannon, and through the previous battle of the fortress, he has repeatedly improved the Vulcan cannon, and is very familiar with every part in it.

"The Vulcan cannon I want to make can't be too small... Otherwise, the power is not enough, and it is difficult to combine them together..." Wang Baole grabbed his hair, pondered his thoughts, and gradually adjusted his ideas.

"You can't go too far into the Vulcan gun. All I have to do is to use it as a prototype, with its backgrain..."

Time flies and three days pass.

In these three days, Wang Baole was sleepless and forgotten, constantly framed and reshaped, and finally he made the Vulcan cannon that he had to make in his mind, and his appearance was outlined.

Its appearance looks very different from the Vulcan gun. To be precise, it is more like a rocket launcher.

Looking at the sketches drawn by Yu Jian, Wang Baole’s look is satisfied, and he begins to use his own sketches and the power he wants to show, to push back the lines, all kinds of whimsy, and they are constantly screaming out. Collision in the mind.

Until a few days have passed, Wang Baole, who was immersed in the transformation of the Vulcan cannon, also showed exhaustion, which ended the deduction of the backlash.

It’s just the return pattern here. He has already performed more than a million channels with the help of the Vulcan cannon. These patterns are not included in a Lingbao with his repairs and the achievements of the French soldiers. carry out.

"It takes seventy-eight pieces of Lingbao to combine to form my structure..." Wang Baole licked his eyebrows and took out a bottle of ice water to drink it. After a short break, he started again.

This time, the longest time spent, he needs to strictly in accordance with the requirements of his own planning, to produce seventy-eight different pieces, different textures, different effects of Lingbao.

There must be no mistakes, it must be in line with his sketch structure, so that these Lingbao perfectly share the million-fold pattern, and in the final combination, they can work together perfectly.

Once it fails, it must be restarted to ensure that it is completely correct. In this way, after a month of refining, Wang Baole is full of excitement. He finally refines the seventy-eight pieces of Lingbao required.

Even if not all of them are satisfied, this is already the ultimate achievement of Wang Baole, and even the other Lingbao he made before, is not as good as it is now, so it takes so much effort and energy.

For this month, even snacks have been forgotten. The only thing that exists in his mind is the improved version of the Vulcan cannon.

"Next, it is the most difficult combination..." Looking at the Lingbao in front of him, Wang Baole took a deep breath and excited emotions. He understood that Lingbao would be put together. This is not simply a patchwork, but a patchwork. Need to be manipulated in smelting, blending them together.

As a result, while the difficulty is great, the consumption of energy and spiritual power is also amazing, so after a rest of the day, Wang Baole began to combine.

It’s just the difficulty of combining Lingbao, even if Wang Baole has already expected it, but it’s still quite difficult, and many failures, especially on the fifth day, Wang Baole’s already-formed Vulcan cannon has a roar Suddenly blasted.

Under the protection of Jin Zhongzhu, Wang Baole, who avoided this wave of shock, looked at the broken Lingbao, wanted to cry without tears, and frustrated and licked a hair.

"It’s not enough for my repair!!" Wang Baole’s eyes were barely revealed. After these failures, he has already seen it. Because of the fusion of Lingbao, many places need spiritual power to manipulate it, so once the spiritual power can’t follow When there is stagnation and exhaustion, the combination of Lingbao will fail.

Even if Wang Baole is beyond the other two-layered disciples, he can't complete the combination with his enthusiasm. At this moment, he feels ups and downs, and after a few steps back and forth in Dongfu, he suddenly stops.

"Only by achieving the three layers of truth, can you successfully complete the Lingbao combination!" Thinking of this, Wang Baole gnawed his teeth and tried to buy some medicinal herbs. He suddenly looked down at his stomach and raised his hand after touching it. Looks like a mans.

"The effect of those medicinal herbs should not be as good as the crystallization in my stomach... Every time I repair it, I will absorb some of it, but it is still too slow. If it can accelerate the absorption, it will definitely break through!" Afterwards, Wang Baole immediately sat down on the knees and took out the Lingbao deceived by Chen Yuzhen.

Without hesitation, Wang Baole immediately put the Lingbao on his head and gave instructions.

"I was seriously injured and needed nutrients..." Wang Baole’s words were finished, and the helmet-like Lingbao suddenly shocked. It seemed that a current was flowing into the head, but it was sinking into the sea, and there was not much reaction.

Wang Baole waited for a long while, some helpless, and tried running, hunger and other instructions, and found that after all the failure, his eyes stunned, which forced me to enlarge the move.

"I am pregnant again", the Lingbao current is obviously great, but I have not waited for the joy of Wang Baole. This current has lost its effect after being introduced into the brain.

This makes Wang Baole dumbfounded.

"Don't because I lie to my brain too many times? All the brains have become resistant, I don't believe in me..." Wang Baole thought of this breath, was shocked by his own guess, unbelievable, and could not help but rise Some embarrassment, after all... my brain doesn't believe in yourself. This kind of thing feels too strange, but also has a strange feeling.

"This is not okay..." Wang Baole was helpless. He opened the Lingwang and looked at the medicinal herbs sold above. He could watch it for a long time, and he did not find the medicinal herbs that could break through the short-term.

Most of them are mild, and they need to be taken for a long time to improve their cultivation. As for the medicinal herbs needed by Wang Baole, there is no, but it is impossible to meet.

Considering that there is still less than two months from the military examination, Wang Baole is in a hurry, and even contacted Xiaobai and Du Min, but the white rabbit seems to be still in retreat, no response. As for Du Min, there is a reply, but It is a very direct "no".

Just when Wang Baole thought about asking Chen Yuxi, he suddenly thought of the light in the fortress. When he gave the beast to his teeth, he was charged and the crystal was broken down.

Thinking of this, Wang Baole’s eyes jerked brightly, immediately took out the dream pillow, entered the dream world, found the young lady, and asked for the electricity to be...

Under the eccentric and strange of Miss Sister, the lightning flies...

After being charged a few times, Wang Baole’s desperate discovery in the screams was ineffective.

"No... ah, isn't the electricity in the dream have no effect, can it be in reality?" Wang Baole whispered in anger and anger. He felt that he was doing this, and he had a feeling of death, but he thought of the evaluation of the soldiers and thought of the person in charge of the hospital management department. The location is going to the lower house island to find a cable to try.

At this time, Miss Mask, gave Wang Baole a proposal.

"Perhaps, you can try the power of nothingness. This kind of lightning contains certain rules, which are more strange than the electricity you created..."

"Thunder and lightning?" Wang Baole stunned, after leaving the world of dreams, he thought for a long while, thought of the original Luyuan Institute of the lower house, once said, in the squad, there is a mineland secret to all the disciples of the upper house!

After becoming a disciple of Shangyuan Island, Wang Baole has not been to the secret of this minefield. He has also seen other people discuss on the spiritual network. He knows that the so-called secret environment is actually a fragment of a complete bronze sword.

This piece is buried there, which contains a Thunder heritage on a bronze ancient sword. This inheritance is divided into five parts, that is, the five techniques.

"The five methods are: flash arc, lightning magnet, instantaneous sword, blasting dragon and ... prison sea!" Wang Baole squinted, his heart whispered, he knows, if anyone can put these five methods all Mastering and merging together is the complete inheritance.

This complete inheritance is similar to some of the worst climates in the Federation.

In the heart, Wang Baole’s eyes are decisive. He knows that he has no time to delay. He must be repaired as soon as possible to break through the two layers of truth and achieve the three layers of truth.

In this way, he can smoothly combine the seventy-eight pieces of Lingbao, forming a self-made ... improved version of the Vulcan cannon, in order to carry out his own soldiers assessment!

"You shouldn't die!" Wang Baole went to hesitate. After making a decision, he immediately left Dongfu and took out the water-dropping airship. He flew out of the Fangbing Pavilion and went straight to the Huai Pavilion.

The speed of the water drop airship is amazing, and soon Wang Baole went to the Huai Ge Pavilion and went straight to the mineland.

The minefield secret was built on a hill in the Array Pavilion, where seven or eight huge cyan stones were erected, and in the middle there was a circular map.

Therefore, it is open, so no one is guarding it. Anyone who has registered can get in to get the chance, and with the help of the force of the formation, it can form a protection. Once the disciple encounters danger, he can send it back in an instant.

When Wang Baole came to this place, it was already dusk. Although there were some people in the secret area of ​​the minefield, there were not many people. Wang Baole did not delay. He immediately registered immediately after approaching, and then stepped directly into the formation, with a flower in front of him, when it was clear. He has appeared in another space.

The sky is dim, and there are towers on the ground. These towers are made of metal. Like the tip of a sword, they look at the tower. There are thousands of such towers on the ground, and there is a thunder like a roar. In the sky, when you look up, you can still see in the dark clouds, there is an irregular lightning, chasing chasing.

Sometimes it falls, bombarding the towers on the ground, making the tower tremble. From a distance, the lightning that falls is like a brontosaurus. At the same time, it is more like a catastrophe.