A World Worth Protecting

At the moment when the leisurely Taoist whistling away, Feng Qiuyan was pale, but his teeth slammed back in the surrounding Weiyang and the enslaved Daoist monks, and they slammed back and squirted their hands. A blood of life.

The blood formed a **** fog, and the imperial family and the monks who had been enslaved by the Taoist palace rushed to form a blocking moment. Feng Qiuran quickly raised his right hand and seized it, leaving Wang Baole to be destroyed. The storage bracelet underneath is directly caught. If you change it at other times, you will not forget this storage bracelet.

However, his heart was anxious, and naturally he ignored a lot.

After getting the storage bracelet at the moment, Feng Qiuran did not hesitate and suddenly regressed. It was only that the second world was big, but her heart filled with despair and misery. I don’t know where to go, and I don’t know how to resolve this crisis.

Looking back, the figures of the Weiyang people overlapped with the scenes on the bronze swords in her memory, and those who were familiar with the enslaved self-sacred Taoist monks made her bitter and raised one. A sense of sinner.

"It's all... because I entered this battleship, I have already guessed that there is a great possibility of a trap..." Feng Qiuran smiled. At this moment, she admitted that she is indeed not a suitable leader. She knows her character. More biased towards sensibility than sensibility.

"You are a good man!!" Feng Qiuran's eyes were exposed, and he was guilty of rectifying anyway, but he couldn't do anything about it, especially when she saw the figure behind her, and after she had broken the crack, she had more bitterness.

"There is hope!!" In this bitterness, Feng Qiulan had to make himself strong. She thought that the power of the world's interference transmission was weakened by the unknown reason, and the leisurely people only reacted strongly. All this made her look. There are some hopes, even if this hope is very embarrassing.

At the same time, in Feng Qiuran's galloping here, Zhao Yameng was hiding in a mountain in another area. She did her best to display all the patterns that she can now condense, and used it to hide her figure. Grasping the transmission, adjusting your breathing, with a firm and determined look, waiting for the opportunity to arrive.

She is worried about Wang Baole, but she understands that with her own cultivation, staying here will not only have no effect, but will distract Wang Baole. At the same time, she understands more. It is my mission to inform the Federation of everything here!

"Bao Le..." muttered, Zhao Yameng sighed, closed his eyes and waited silently.

At the same time, in this second-tier world, the battlefield is not only Feng Qiuran. In fact, the monks of Feng Qiuran, after being separated into the second layer, have been degraded for various reasons, and some have been sealed. After all, the Weiyang people on this battleship are not only leisurely.

The traps and hunting of the Weiyang design were actually started as soon as the people entered. At this moment, such as the red scales and others, it is like this, some are trapped, and some are sacrificed.

As for the monk of the Dan, it is more than half of the death. It is obvious to them that the degree of danger here is not that they can fight, but there are still some similar to Zhao Yameng, and they feel hidden after hiding.

The tunnel is like this. He is good at sneak attack, and he is naturally good at concealing. Although the warship is in a step-by-step crisis, he was only a realm of the ancient Wu Dynasty. He can survive in the Martian wilderness and naturally has its own uniqueness.

At this moment, although he is also in the second world, but not on the ground, he found a cave. There is no golden lake in this cave. Naturally, it is not where Wang Baole is, but there are some escapes. Cabin-like objects, although many are broken, there are still some that can be used.

I can't find a way out of the tunnel, simply biting my teeth and hiding in an escape cabin to avoid the pursuit.

When the people fled each other, the third layer of the grotto where the dead warrior was located, there was a loud roar at the moment. This sound spread across the square. At the same time, in the golden lake, Wang Baole, who has become a big fat man, is now full of meat. In the embarrassment, but in the eyes of the eyes, the madness is in the air.

"Hurry up!!" Wang Baole’s heart is anxious, and it’s really anxious. It’s really the body of this Weiyang’s war suit. The aura is too amazing. Although it’s shared by the seed and its scabbard, the aura of this suit is still amazing. However, Wang Baole’s great accomplishment is not able to absorb too much. The most important thing is that today’s crisis, he has no time to attack and repair as an attempt to break through. After all, Jie Dan breaks through Yuan Ying and needs to retreat without being disturbed. Only then can it be successful.

On the other hand, the more the aura in this deadly warrior, the slower it is absorbed.

The force of repulsion in it is always interfered with and prevented from being absorbed. This can be seen as the instinct protection of the war suit, so even if Wang Baole’s phagocytosis is at its extreme, it is difficult to increase the absorption efficiency too much. .

Seeing this, Wang Baole immediately groaned in anxious moments, suddenly appeared in the body of the shadow, another Lei avatar instantly walked out, toward the top of the cockroach, rushed away.

At the same time, Wang Baole's candle-winning emperor also turned out to be illusory, and it was the absorption of his own body that had reached the extreme, and was replaced by the power of the imperial concubine, absorbed again!

The candle is like another body of Wang Baole, especially the power of the candle and the seed, although the speed can not be improved too much, but also can maintain a balance, so that a large number of aura sources continue to flood into the emperor, And this emperor, also visible to the naked eye, exudes more and more radiant light.

If you continue to **** down, give Wang Baole some time, not too much, even if one hour, it will let the interference power here drop to a greater extent, whether it can meet the transmission requirements, Wang Baole does not know, but he understands that he only needs More absorption, more weakening some of the interference here, then the possibility of Zhao Yameng's success is greater!

It’s just that the decline of the strength of the warship itself has caused the sorrow of the leisurely people. At this moment, his speed is fast, and he directly blasts the soil all the way. After Wang Baole’s candle grabs the emperor and absorbs less than twenty breaths, this The rock wall on the first floor of the cavern collapses directly!

With a lot of gravel and mud splashing, the Taoist people took the anger of the figure and rushed out. After entering the cave, he instantly saw the golden lake, and he cherished the ultimate dead lane shirt. Wang Baole’s candle robs the emperor’s huge figure!

I also saw that the dead warrior clothes were obviously dimmed a lot, and the skin looked a little wrinkled, especially when there was only one layer of skin left in one arm. While pulling it there, Wang Baole, who was under the arm of the Emperor, still Crazy absorption of the aura in the battle suit.

This scene suddenly makes the leisurely people go crazy. In fact, all his calculations, whether they bring the monks of the Taoist palace or enslaved them, are, in the final analysis, all done to complete the sacrifice at the least cost. After all, his cultivation is God, and there are also some of the members of the Weiyang in the battleship.

However, whether he or other Weiyang people have their own injuries, they have not recovered. The first battle is acceptable, but they cannot last. At the same time, it is difficult for the warships to exert their true strength because of the lack of integration conditions with the war suits.

The Daogong, whether it is its own method, or the annihilation of the child and Feng Qiuran, makes the leisurely Taoist people not much grasped. Most importantly, he does not want to pay a heavy price in exchange for all this.

Therefore, this time there was a trap. His plan was to enslave first. Then he was motivated by the sacrifice of the singer at any time, so that he could be integrated into the vest at any time.

In order to drive the dead warship to the maximum extent, to enter the federation, continue to sacrifice, until the entire federation is sacrificed, he can truly integrate with the dead warship!

Now, his plan is going very smoothly, but as a deadly warrior in the source of his plan, he has been absorbed so much. This is just to make the leisurely people feel mad at the meat!

"Damn, how did he come in!!" The eyes of the Taoist were instantly red, and the scalp was blasted and roared.

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