A World Worth Protecting

Looking at everything in front of me, in the moment when the wind and the old tree shattered, it seems that the picture of the veil was opened. Even if Wang Baole was prepared, it was still strongly shocked.

He thought of it, but still can't calm down!

"It turns out... I didn't go back to the Cangwu Daogong, but I entered the Weiyang warship!" When Wang Baole whispered, he saw his front, only ten steps away from himself... a huge red color Flowers!

This red flower has a height of more than ten feet, a cylindrical flower bud, full bloom, and the huge petals, which also emit a fascinating light. At the same time, there is a strange fragrance that permeates the whole world. This fragrance... Wang Baole No stranger, whether it is when he enters the battleship for a moment, or when he sinks into a dream, he always smells it.

Obviously, this aroma is the key to let him enter the illusion. At the same time, under this huge red flower, there are still many fruits growing, each fruit is bigger, and there are cracks on it, you can see the gap. Inside, even with sharp teeth, this scene is enough to make people shocked.

There is a lot of mucus, which drips down the ground and makes a squeaking sound, while the fruit closest to Wang Baole is obviously withered and has died.

And these are still nothing. When Wang Baole looked up and looked at other flowers around him, he saw the faint glare of the sky, the earth filled with corpses and flowers, and many familiar flowers in front of the surrounding flowers. !

There are Feng Qiuran, Zhao Yameng, Kong Dao, etc. It is the group of people who entered the battleship before. They are in front of their huge flower fruits, some are still, some are moving forward, some are already drilled. Into the fruit.

However, the number of people is obviously three or five, and those who are less likely to go to Wang Baole see that there are several fruits under the red flowers. After several fruits have risen a lot, he also got the answer. These people Has been swallowed into the fruit.

The expressions of Feng Qiuran and others are also different. Some are smirking, some are stunned, some are excited, some are angry, some are struggling... and some are holding the carrion of the dead on the ground. Stuffed into the mouth, the look reveals enjoyment, as if it was an elixir.

Under the gloom of the sky, the earth filled with red flowers, this scene of the scene, impacting the mind, so that Wang Baole breathlessly, went straight to Zhao Yameng!

Zhao Yameng at the moment, his face is ashamed, his eyes are stunned, and he is about to be swallowed by the fruit in front of him. Even half of his hand has already reached into the fruit. It seems that in the fruit, there is a figure that Wang Baole can’t see. She pulled her hand and pulled her into her arms!

Seeing that the body is about to enter, Wang Baole is approaching for a moment, grabbing Zhao Yameng's arm and squatting outward. In the fruit, there is a slap in the fruit that can impact the soul, with unwillingness and madness, seemingly unwilling The food that I am about to succeed flies away, so there is a strong and violent emotion from the fruit. The whole fruit swells expansively, and comes to Wang Baole here, swallowing it!

Responding to it, Wang Baole took a shot from the Emperor's armor. The fruit trembled, and there was a scream in it. It was directly beaten by Wang Baole, and the juice splashed. Wang Baole took Zhao Yameng. Has been avoided, but Zhao Yameng's look, still did not reveal the meaning of sober, Wang Baole anxious in his eyes, his right hand raised in Zhao Ya dream eyebrows.

"wake up!!"

His voice is like a thunder, and it is also directly transmitted to Zhao Yameng's inner world. Zhao Yameng's body trembles fiercely. The two eyes finally reveal the Qingming. After seeing Wang Baole, she instinctively muttered.

"Bao Le, I made a dream, we became a dream..." The words did not finish, Zhao Yameng with the waking, noticed the surrounding environment, her eyes shrank and the face suddenly changed.

Seeing Zhao Yameng recovering, Wang Baole’s heart was relieved, and it was too late to comfort. When he turned around and was about to save other people, suddenly, the huge flower in front of Feng Qiuran trembled and crashed in a few breathful hours. Tears, branches and those fruits, all burst open, and Feng Qiuran's body, at this moment also exudes a strong breath that belongs to the gods.

"Qing Qiu dream!" Feng Qiuran looked ugly. When the eyes slowly opened from the previous closure, she saw Wang Baole and saw some weak Zhao Yameng. The latter was obviously saved, and the former... let Feng Qiuran’s heart was shocked. She knew that Wang Baole was not simple, but she did not expect that he was the first person to wake up.

Seeing that Feng Qiuran woke up on his own, Wang Baole’s heart was really stable. The two looked at each other and did not need to communicate. At this moment, they rushed out and began to save people. In fact, there are still some Yuan Ying monks here, although they have not yet woken up. Obviously, it has been noticed that something is wrong, as can be seen from their struggles.

If there is no one to save, they have a high probability of death, but there are some possibilities, they will struggle from the dream, and now Wang Baole and Feng Qiuran help, and wake up is faster.

So in a few moments, with the help of the two men and the help of the awake people, the monks who were not completely swallowed by the fruit were saved, but their dreams were different, which made everyone feel big waves and complex. They all looked at each other. No one took the initiative to speak out of their dreams, but the depression in their hearts and the jealousy in this place did not dissipate as the dreams shattered.

In particular, they saw that the companions who were completely swallowed up by the fruit, after being opened to the fruit, revealed that the flesh and blood had dissipated into the bones of the bones, everyone was silent.

Wang Baole is also in a low mood. It is really this Weiyang warship. Everyone just came in and experienced such a strange and sinister scene, which made everyone deeply worried about the dangers of this trip.

"Bao Le, you protect the law for them, I will go to the green demon flower nearby!" Feng Qiuran looked ugly, first entered the battleship, it was extremely unsatisfactory, and worried about his father's life and death, which made her heart unable to calm down, At this moment, I am about to take off to see.

But in the words of Feng Qiulan's words, Wang Baole's face was the moment of concentrating on the head. Suddenly, the dozens of red-colored demon flowers that swallowed the people around, suddenly vibrated, and the sounds of the screams were in this moment, like the overdraft of life. , will all the floral fragrance, instantly released! !

From a distance, the floral fragrance is only a gas, and the one that really shines in the eyes of everyone is pollen. The red pollen forms a red mist and spreads hundreds of feet toward the surrounding area!

After releasing the pollen, the flowers immediately withered, and the blink of an eye faded and sprinkled the earth, but the fog formed by their pollen, now bursting and spreading, attracted a drastic change! !

The bodies on the ground in the hundreds of feet were actually moved one by one after being polluted by pollen. In a sudden, there was a burst of unconsciousness and resounding. A large number of bodies stood up, some of them remained human, while others It is a fierce beast, and some are the types that Wang Baole has never seen before. At this moment, all of them stand up and scream at the place where Wang Baole is.

The breath of death, as they rushed out, filled the eight sides, making the heavens and the earth eclipsed, and the winds and clouds were rewinding, but although they were numerous, they could not know how long they died, only the instinct was left, perhaps for the monks In terms of it, some are hard to resist, but for Yuan Ying, it is not particularly difficult to leave or kill.

Especially when it is repaired by the gods, it is much easier. So at the moment, these corpses are rushing, and Feng Qiuran, who is anxious, is rarely seen in the eyes, and his right hand is lifted up and slammed toward the ground!

Under this press, the roar of heaven and earth, on the sky above the head of the crowd, directly illusioned a huge imaginary hand with a range of hundreds of feet, slamming toward the ground, sweeping the wind, blowing everyone's hair and clothes, In this place, everyone is shocked, this illusory hand penetrates their body without loss, and falls directly on the ground!

A loud bang, with the palm of the hand, the earth roared, all the corpses in the range of hundreds of feet, instantly collapsed, become fly ash!

When the illusory palm dissipated, the surrounding area returned to calm, and everyone could not breathe one by one. Wang Baole also breathed a spurt. When looking at Feng Qiuran, the eyes were dignified. It was Feng Qiuran in the weekdays, never released like this. The power of the gods, so many times, gives a feeling that she is worse than a cracker.

Today, Feng Qiuran clearly shows the strength of his identity!

"This red flower, called the green scorpion demon flower, its fragrance can make people fall into a dream." Feng Qiuyan slowly opened the gap, his right hand raised the void, and suddenly took out some silky flowers from the withered flowers. Sent to everyone.

"With this flower, it can resist the dream of green dreams."