A World Worth Protecting

Looking around, Wang Baole pressed down the inner complex, raised his right hand, and immediately took out more than a dozen cockroaches, let them spread out to search the city, he also walked inside the city, looking at the buildings here, Go to the place where the sects of the sects are most volatile.

It can be seen that there have been many people living here, and judging from some details, the moment the crisis came, the people living here are prepared, but obviously even if they are prepared, they will still be unable to resist. All died, even this giant has been split in two.

In the heart, it was inevitable to raise some emotions. Wang Baole shook his head and approached the center of the city. But it was not long before he walked out. Suddenly, Wang Baole’s eyes condensed and his footsteps paused.

He felt that one of the dozens of cockroaches he had released was lost in contact with himself at the moment of his talent.

This made Wang Baole's inner vigilance, and the body rushed to the place where the lost contact was finally located. Soon after it approached, Wang Baole saw a squat lying on the corner of the street.

Did not approach immediately, Wang Baole squinted, his right hand raised a wave, suddenly a flying sword whistling away, straight to the hustle, but in the moment of the moment, this cockroach suddenly moved, actually violently turned over, from under him There was a red mans that flew out in an instant, avoiding the flying sword, making a sharp sharp squeak and heading straight to Wang Baole’s face.

Just as soon as I approached, I felt the fire of Wang Baole's body outside. This red mang is quickly rewinding and wants to escape.

Although its speed is fast, but Wang Baole won the emperor, he never dissipated, and his right hand quickly lifted it and grabbed it. He immediately grabbed the red mang in his hand.

That red mang, it is a kind of thing like a scorpion, and it is not a corpse, but a real life. At this moment, Wang Baole’s hands are constantly twisted, and the head has a huge crack. The mucus is dripping inside, and there are also dark teeth. Severely screaming at Wang Baole, a fierce person wants to break free.

However, his trembling body exposed the inner fear, and through the retrogression of this thing, Wang Baole has already judged that this fears the fire!

Wang Baole thought thoughtfully, his eyes swept over the back of the cockroach, and saw that there was a gap in the back of the cockroach. Obviously, this cockroach of his own, when searching here, was suddenly attacked by the worm, directly penetrated the body and shattered. core.

"Not very strong." In the middle of Shen Yu, Wang Baole grabbed his right hand and slammed it, suddenly the red screamed, but the body was not crushed at once, which made Wang Baole's eyes shrink and his heart moved. The fire spread out and it was so fierce that it was so fierce that it was burned up after being filled with the fire, and it turned into a fly ash and disappeared into the palm of the hand of Wang Baole.

And this pre-death sound echoed in this quiet world. Almost at the moment when it became a fly ash, the earth shook slightly, and the surrounding ruins were also shaken. In the blink of an eye, it was built from one place. In the inside, from the ground, and even from the distance like a mountain-like giant arm, a lot of red cockroaches!

These small heads are also so small, and the big ones are dozens of feet. The most amazing thing is that in the distant mountains, there is a hundred-foot-sized dragonfly, which is drilled out and looks at Wang Baole.

From a distance, I can't see the city and the corpse. I can see that only the countless cockroaches, like the hair of the giant body, constantly shake and cover everything.

Wang Baole squinted and looked at the countless red hustle that was pervading around him. In the twinkling of an eye, he felt the embarrassment that he had released and lost contact.

"These red dragons seem to be...body hair?" Wang Baole shook his head. This thing is unknown to him, but he didn't care. After all, the restraint of the fire, he has already verified, and after taking a deep breath, The fire in his body spread out more widely, and the roaring room spread more massively outside his body. The black flame and the icy ice caused the ground to have a frost.

And this smoldering is indeed restrained by these geniuses, causing all the shackles around them to scream, and while the Qiqi retreats, even the biggest cockroach on the arm of the distant mountains, the body trembles. Go back to most of the time.

Once again determined that the deterrent of the fire was useful, Wang Baole walked forward, all the way forward, without any dare to dare to approach the slightest, and avoiding it, it was like separating the road in front of Wang Baole, so that Wang Baole went to the city smoothly. center of.

Here... there is a huge recessed square!

It is probably not a square, because it is more accurate. This place is more like an altar. There are more than a dozen statues that are broken around. The ground in the center area is judged according to the position. It should be the giant's heavenly cover!

Here, it is also the strongest place for the volatility of the cemetery.

Looking at the broken statues around, although most of them are incomplete and unclear, Wang Baole can realize that these statues should be the supreme beings of the ancestors. They are the pillars of the entire sect, and they are the sects of the sect. , spiritual leaders who respect and admire!

Any one, it represents a brilliant!

When Wang Baole’s gaze fell on one of the statues, he suddenly felt a shock and slowly walked over.

After watching it for a long time, even if the statue had no head, but the body was carved, and the familiar feeling made Wang Baole breathe slightly and recognized his identity.

"Master..." After a long while, Wang Baole whispered, and there was an indescribable ambiguity in his heart. He bowed deeply toward the statue and regained his head for a long time, and the statue was put into the storage bracelet.

Then I looked at the recessed area in the center of these statues and thought about it. Wang Baole tried to go over it until I reached the area, stepping on the skull of the giant clam, and Wang Baole silently felt the meditation scattered here. Breath, silently feel your own fire, here is the obvious fluctuations of active turbulence.

"There is something wrong here." After a few steps, Wang Baole stopped and looked down at his feet. Then he took a few steps and went to the same place.

"Obviously at the position under my feet, the fire of the fire is the strongest!" After Shen Shen, his eyes flashed slightly, his hands raised the speed, and the fire in the body suddenly fluctuated to a greater extent. His body also chose to sit down and close. In the eyes, combine consciousness with the fire and try to fit into the skull.

But just as his consciousness merged into the fire and melted into the skull under his feet, Wang Baole suddenly stunned his body. He faintly heard a vicissitude of his voice, fluctuating in his soul in his consciousness.

"The soul is holding a nightmare reincarnation, and thousands of deaths are all punishable!"

This sound seems to have spread from the years, as it is passed back to the world from the world of death. In this constant resounding, in the roar of Wang Baole, he seems to have seen six weak light groups.

"this is……"

In the next moment, Wang Baole's body trembled, his eyes jerked openly, and his wheezing suddenly slammed his head down, looking at the skull under his body, and his mind echoed the vicissitudes of the words and the light group, and his eyes gradually revealed his brilliance!

"The six light groups are very similar to the gods that I have seen in the refining of the French soldiers...!" Wang Baole whispered, by his falsification of the French soldiers, by his identity as a child He can basically be sure that there are six faint souls that are about to dissipate under this skull! !

Accurately speaking, this remnant soul is more like a kind of surviving consciousness, which is essentially the same as the **** thought required for refining the martial art!

This discovery made Wang Baole's eyes shine, and repeatedly spread consciousness into the fire. After several times of constant feeling, he can basically confirm that there are indeed six gods in the skull that are constantly dissipating. If you continue this way, if you are afraid of being for a maximum of several decades, it will completely dissipate and will cease to exist.

There may be a lot of ways to make them exist forever, but there is only one that Wang Baole can do... that is, to integrate these six gods into the law and become a soul!

In this way, you can let these six gods read and save to some extent!