A World Worth Protecting

Although I don’t know why I read this, according to Miss Sister’s statement, it will cause changes in the world and form the power to kill everything. Wang Baole seems to be too strange and mysterious.

But this verse is heard in the ear, an indescribable feeling can not help but emerge, as if this sentence contains some unspeakable meaning, especially the last five words, it is even more shocking.

If you change other times, Wang Baole will be suspicious, and will find a way to verify the side, to see if it is useful, then try it yourself, but now, in the tree hole of this crisis, facing the rush of hundreds of assimilated monks in front, Wang Baole, who is thinking about the technique while thinking, is too late to think too much.

"Try it out!" Wang Baole slammed out, and a large flash of lightning broke out at the same time as the fire. At the same time, more than a dozen assimilated monks rushed in front of him smashed, revealing the fineness, taking a deep breath, just about to read the scriptures. Text.

But at this time! !

I haven't waited for Wang Baole's verses to say that he has an indescribable qi and blood power behind him, and it is followed by a roaring day! !

This strong blood, directly formed a blood storm, sweeping the eight sides at the same time, but also exuded a thrilling suffocating, so that all the assimilated monks around this, all the body violent shock, one by one have stopped.

It seems that there is a peerless murderer who wakes up here!

Even this tree hole, at this moment, trembled, and the surrounding walls of the tree actually showed signs of corrosion, and all this appeared too fast, too suddenly, Wang Baole heart violently shocked, breathing back and looking back The moment... He saw behind him, at the side of Zhao Yameng, Zhuo Yifan, who was seriously injured and suffocated, and now floats from the ground... !

Not standing, but floating in the air, his eyes flashing red, the whole person with a strong suffocating, like carrying the blood of the corpse, the rich indescribable blood, it is bursting out of him .

"What situation!!" Wang Baole shocked, and he almost shouted the scriptures, but I did not expect Zhuo Yifan here, there are still such killers.

Obviously, Zhuo Yifan at the moment is in a very wrong state. When Wang Baole’s heart trembled here, Zhuo Yifan moved. His body suddenly swayed and slammed out, and his right hand lifted up when he rushed out. Put it on your back neck and slam it...

Under the exclamation of Wang Baole, he saw with his own eyes that Zhuo Yifan had directly pulled out from his own back neck... a red blood sword! !

This sword blade is condensed by blood, the blade and the hilt, and it is a white bone. At this moment, after being taken out by the painful expression of Zhuo Yifan, he said nothing, the whole person is like a comet, directly killing !

The speed is fast, like lightning, and it is approaching an assimilated monk in an instant. With the **** sword in his hand, while the monk touches the monk, the assimilated monk is shocked by the whole body. The whole person is directly in the twinkling of an eye. A piece of blood...

Killing life seems to activate bloodthirsty, and the speed of Zhuo Yifan is faster. Gradually, the whole person seems to have turned into a blood shadow. Wherever he goes, blood and blood are gradually becoming blood! !

Just a dozen breaths of time, the assimilation of this four weeks, he was killed by dozens of them, and obviously these became **** monks, lost the power of regeneration!

It’s just the body of Zhuo Yifan, the **** breath is heavier and the suffocating is stronger! !

"It's not that he is controlling the sword, it's a sword... It's controlling him!!" Wang Baole's heart was condensed, and the tree hole swayed violently, echoing the entire tree hole with a cold voice.

This sound is like a myriad of thunderstorms. It directly makes Wang Baole shudder, blood spurts out, and Zhao Yameng spurts blood. At the same time, at the moment of this coldness, from the distant tree wall, it is directly Out of a middle-aged man in a black robe!

This person looks like a human being, but his face is filled with tree lines. His eyes are cold and murderous. He is unusually brutal. At the moment of his appearance, a foundation is built and he broke out from it. The momentum is strong and he has surpassed it. Everything that Wang Baole saw was built as a base monk.

"The foundation is perfect, and it is only a trace away from the knot!!" Zhao Yameng said quickly, but the voice became calm. At the same time as she opened her eyes, she no longer hesitated and struggled, and closed her eyes directly.

Despite the discovery of Zhao Yameng's anomaly, at the moment of the crisis, Wang Baole did not have time to inquire. Now with the appearance of the black man, the atmosphere of the whole tree hole is immediately confusing, and the assimilated monks around are also bowing. Down, obviously this middle-aged black is their master!

This scene makes the identity of this person not difficult to guess... He is the human figure formed by this big tree! !

At the moment of appearance, this black-haired middle-aged look does not look at Wang Baole and Zhao Yameng. His look is cold and arrogant. Under one step, he appears directly in front of Zhuo Yifan, his face is gloomy, and his right hand is lifted and slammed.

Suddenly a strong sky, the countless leaves emerged out of thin air, forming a storm vortex, suddenly bursting open, in the rumbling loud noise, Zhuo Yifan body mad, but no dodge, but the whole body The suffocation of the suffocating body, the body trembles as if it has stimulated the potential of life, waving the blood sword in hand, toward the oncoming storm, a glimpse! !

The sound of the roaring sounded suddenly, and the loud noise slammed into the middle of the sky. The storm was smashed into two halves by Zhuo Yifan and the sword. The violent impact swept across the area. Zhuo Yifan’s blood squirted, and the body collapsed back to Wang Baole and Zhao Yameng. The meaning of bloodthirsty in the eyes is also scattered at this moment. Even the blood sword in the hands is melting, and it seems to be integrated into the body.

And the middle-aged black man, still standing in the air at this moment, letting the storm that had been opened whizzed past him. On his face, there was a faint wound, but the wound healed quickly, and several breaths In the meantime, it disappeared.

His eyes reveal strange singularities and look to Zhuo Yifan.

"Unfortunately, if you cultivated to build a foundation, you may still have some influence on me... After all, you are... the flesh-and-blood soldiers of the Five Heavenly Kingdom!"

"The old man only heard that the five kings had acquired a strange secret law. They need to have the same blood of the same generation of people to complete. One of them is the main one, and the rest are all soldiers. They must sacrifice everything and sacrifice all. Condensing flesh and blood as a soldier, turning into a person of the Lord... The soldier of the life!! I did not expect that the Five Heavenly Terrans actually showed it out... It is an old family, with its foundation, courage, and cruelty!"

"Presumably, you have a brother, or a younger brother, he is the hope of your family, and you... just a stove!"

The opening of the middle-aged black clothes made the fascinating and fascinating, and pale, and retreated again. The blood sword in his hand was completely integrated into the body at the moment. His eyes were sad and silent.

When Wang Baole heard this, his heart began to scream and scream, and his face looked bright and wide. He suddenly remembered the spiritual hometown, Zhuo Yifan’s brother Zhuo Yixian...

At the beginning, Zhuo Yixian deliberately suppressed Zhuo Yifan and prevented him from getting a seven-inch spirit.

Obviously, the answer to all of this is not as simple as it was originally seen. This involves the secrets of the five kings. The practice of Zhuo Yixian is most likely to be able to master the warfare in the future. Things happen, so both hope that the soldiers grow up, but also to suppress within a certain range, can not exceed the people of the pawn!

"I didn't expect it, just grabbing three little bugs at random, there is actually one person inside, actually a warrior...somewhat." The middle-aged black clothes showed a greedy glimpse, a happy mood, and a slight body. Going to Zhuo Yifan’s moment.

The speed is very fast, the moment is approaching, and the foundation is repaired as a strong eruption, forming a repression, making Wang Baole three people, uneasy, and trembled, as if in the middle of the black middle-aged, there is no more struggle.

But in the black middle-aged middle-aged hand raised, toward the moment of Zhuo Yifan grabbed, Wang Baole stunned, to take out the scripture moment, suddenly ... his side, actually in this moment, there is a More exciting than the previous one, the more magnificent, more shocking storm, suddenly broke out!

The sound of the rumble of the moment, Zhao Yameng's hair is windless and automatic, and a stock of horrible airflow appears directly around her!

Like a rapid change from an invisible state into a tangible whip, sweeping around, where the assimilated monks trembled, but when they touched, they collapsed directly, and the wall of the tree was at this moment, and the shock was strong. The ultimate.

Wang Baole’s eyes were wide again. He was no stranger to this scene. In the battle between him and Zhao Yameng, the other party was in a coma, and this state appeared. At that time, she was still in the ancient martial arts. Extremely horrible, I can imagine that when the moment has reached the four levels of truth, her eruption will be beyond imagination.

Even the middle-aged black man changed his face and changed his voice.

"Alien!! Your blood has a problem!!!" This black-and-white middle-aged did not think of it, the three people who grabbed it at will, there are actually two inside, all completely different, one is a rare battle Soldiers, one is a more rare alienated blood! !

This scene makes him feel incredible.