A World Worth Protecting

In this scene, when Wang Baole’s complex and Zhao Yameng fled, he looked back and saw an unspeakable thought in his heart. He looked at the **** who had raised his head again. Wang Baole understood that the real **** had dissipated. It is.

Perhaps there is no death, but the possibility of waking up is negligible, almost no.

"You must leave here immediately!" Wang Baole showed madness in his eyes, and his body was on the third floor, which increased the speed of absorption again, making his body's body expand and visible to the naked eye.

And these, Wang Baole has already taken care of it. At this moment, Zhao Yameng knows the crisis, but he does not say a word, but he does it, and he is blessed with Wang Baole and himself, making them faster.

But even then, it is obviously not enough to face the leisurely Taoist people, not to mention the leisurely monks around, there are so many monks who are enslaved by him, although he did not personally chase, but at the moment, there are seven or eight in the wave. The enslaved Daoist monk went straight to the two to chase!

"To be alive!" After the faint ignorance of the Taoist people, they were about to check the storage bag in front of the cracker, but at this moment, suddenly in the distance to the heavens and the earth, there was a loud roaring sound, which sounded like this. When the thunder and madness echoed around, the whole second world trembled, and a huge impact formed a wave of turbulence.

In the earthquake of the earth, the vegetation in this place was also shaken violently. Even Wang Baole and Zhao Yameng were shocked by the wind, and even the seven or eight people chased after them were all in this way. With strong.

Even in the moment when this wave spreads, in the distant world, there is a figure, and it is whizzing at a very fast speed. Around the figure, there is a ruler around it, which gives off the shadow of the figure. It is Feng Qiuran!

It’s just that at the moment, she looks like a wolf in the same way as the previous cracker. It’s pale and has blood in her mouth. Obviously, if it’s really like a leisurely person, trapping it in a battle, then it must be It is Feng Qiuran who does not hesitate to pay the price. This is the premature blast of the formation, and the volatility of the genius, in all likelihood, is the formation of the collapse of the formation.

Can Feng Qiuran's break, or a little late, after the **** is still not waiting, at this moment, the rapid approaching, Feng Qiuran saw the eyes of the godless, faceless cracker, also saw the side of the cracker, with a smile With your own leisurely people.

I don’t need to know anything, everything in front of me, and I’ve been suspicious of the fact that there are not the restless people in the palace. Now Feng Qiuran’s heart is in the bottom of her heart, and her eyes are bright and decisive, even if she is dead here, she must also The blade is determined to go straight to the leisurely journey!

"I can break up the arrangement that I have arranged, Feng Qiuran... It seems that the old man is a little underestimated at you." The leisurely Taoist smiled slightly, and there was a large group of black mist bursting out of his body, directly spreading into the square. While covering the sky, his figure also swayed and went straight to Feng Qiuran.

In an instant, the figure of the two was shrouded in this fog. Only the loud rumbling of the rumbling came from the fog, and while the four sides were diffusing, Wang Baole and Zhao Yameng were also in crisis here. Those who were not ordered to enslave The monk, standing there and not moving, can be ordered to follow the command of the eight monks, even now surrounded by the leisure and Feng Qiuran battles, and still go straight to them.

Among the eight people, there are four yuan infants, the others are knots, and one is... it is the beginning of the week!

In the face of these eight people, even if Wang Baole’s body is here, it is difficult to confront at the same time, not to mention that it is only a avatar here. At the crucial moment, Wang Baole’s eyes are decisive and quick.

"Ya Meng, you should go first, find a place to hide, and wait for the disturbance to weaken and send it away immediately!"

Zhao Yameng is not an ordinary woman. She only looked at Wang Baole deeply. She didn’t say much. She knew that this was the only choice now, so she nodded silently, but her right hand raised her hair and waved. After a glimpse of the blue silk, after handing it to Wang Baole, she turned and darted away.

Holding Zhao Yameng’s squid, Wang Baole’s heart was very touched. After he was transferred to the storage bracelet, he turned around and roared. A large number of arc lightnings burst into an instant, and the body directly turned into a huge thunder net. Eight enslaved Daoist monks who came after him, went on.

The speed is fast, the scope is wide, and the eight people will be shrouded in an instant, and the moments will be loud and loud, and they will be killed directly!

In the face of eight monks, Wang Baole's avatar is not an opponent at all. In his blink of an eye, the thunder net that he turned into is directly collapsed. A large number of lightning rewinds and condenses into a thunder net, but it is obviously more bleak than before. The speed is still very fast, blocking the eight people!

The sound of the explosion is constantly erupting, the ground is like this, and the sky is like this!

Feng Qiuran and the leisurely Taoist war, at this moment also reached a critical moment, even if Feng Qiuran has the ruler, but before the destruction of the formation, there have been some anti-phasic, and she cultivated as a transcendence, but with a deep hidden leisure Compared with Taoist people, it is still worse.

In this way, the battle between the two, gradually Feng Qiuran some do not support ... and the ground battle is also like this, Wang Baole's Lei split the thunder network, was shattered three times in a short period of time, but his magic weapon too much, At this moment, the sound of the sound was shocking, and the eight big bells appeared. They shrouded the eight people in an instant, and then they were covered in it.

However, they did not persist for too long. The four Yuan Ying monks were repaired as an explosion, and they directly opened the big clock. When they rushed out, the black spear roared away, and the flying sword was like a rain. , the moment comes, blocking again.

Almost all the fight, Wang Baole's Lei split, finally for these eight people, continued to form a block, to Zhao Yumeng to get enough opportunities, has completely escaped the scope.

At the same time, Wang Baole's body, in the third layer of golden lake, has become a big fat man at the moment, but his absorption has not slowed down, but it is faster, even if the flesh is unable to bear, but he is still crazy.

And his absorption, finally, has continued to the present, and has produced a relatively strong force of incitement, making this warship suddenly stunned in the crowd!

With the vibration, the force of the interference transmission here has obviously been weakened a lot. Although it has not yet reached the level that can be transmitted by Zhao Yameng, it is not far away.

The vibration of the battleship, like a chain reaction, also caused the first and second worlds within it to shake, especially in the sky, which was suppressing Feng Qiuran, forcing his blood to spurt the retreat of the leisurely Taoist people. In the wave, he is about to display slavery and control Feng Qiulan, but at this moment, the leisurely people feel the shaking of the heavens and the earth, and feel the disturbance here is obviously reduced, his face suddenly changed!

"I'm not right!!" At the moment, the heart of the Taoist people raised a strong uneasiness. He violently stepped back into the day, as if he was sensing something, that is, a few breathing time, and the eyes of the Taoist people suddenly slammed, With the connection and arrangement of this battleship, he finally noticed the changes that occurred in the third floor!

"Wang Baole!!" This changed, suddenly let the leisurely people breathe quickly, the eyes appeared in this moment of bloodshot, issued a sigh of sorrow, there is no mood to pay attention to the heavy blown Feng Qiuran, leisurely people swaying, roaring straight Ben Wang Baole is where he is.

The speed is extremely fast, Wang Baole, who is reluctant to fight with a few yuan infants, simply has no time to react. In an instant, there is a force of destruction from the sky. In the roar, his thunder splits directly and bursts open, and even the body is too late to interact with each other. Change position!

After the annihilation of Wang Baole, the fascinating fascination of the Taoist priests was ugly, and a large number of enslaved figures were thrown away. When Feng Qiu went, there was more lightning and roaring around, and the cracks of the imaginary were torn open, and seven of them came out from the inside. The eight Weiyang monks, although they all had injuries that did not heal after the First World War, can be recovered almost now, with the repair of Yuan Ying.

At the moment, after they appeared, they seemed to know the key things, so they went straight to Feng Qiuran, and the leisurely Taoist people are now in a hurry, the speed is full, the roaring and whistling, directly rushing toward the earth, all the way to the third floor! . Mobile version URL: m.