A World Worth Protecting

Outside of Mercury, the sky is vast, and many of the Daogong battleships can be seen floating. Obviously they also noticed the appearance of Wang Baole and Feng Qiuran. They can clearly notice that the warships are turning in the direction and want to block the scope.

However, Wang Baole is more advantageous in terms of flexibility. In particular, he is confident that he will explode at this moment. He only feels that his life goal is the starry sea. The feeling of the fish returning to the ocean makes his heart proud and he turns his head and turns his head behind him. Feng Qiuran, the voice is faint.

"Autumn elders, next, I have to speed up, my emperor and the flesh are strong, once the speed breaks out, I feel incredible. After all, the stars are like my family, so if you can't keep up, don't be reluctant, be sure to Immediately tell me." Wang Baole finished, is about to gallop, but at this time, he followed Feng Qiuran, look a little weird, his right hand raised a wave, suddenly a white light from his storage bag instantly flew out.

This white light, after Feng Qiuran's side pause, suddenly swelled, and directly turned into a giant sword with a hundred feet size!

This giant sword looks like a weapon. From the perspective of volatility and structure, it is clearly a small warship. It may be described by a shuttlecock, which is more appropriate!

The appearance of the overflowing light, affecting the surrounding nothingness and distortion, it is as if a beast that is going to run fast is bound by the body for a short time. Once this bond is untied in this constant struggle, it will burst into a violent moment. Shuttle everything, disappeared without a shadow!

This scene, let Wang Baole stay a bit, as for Feng Qiuran, at this moment, the look of the usual step, stepped on the white shuttle, and then turned around without looking at the head, looking at the eyes of Wang Baole, although not talking, But the charm that appears in the gaze seems to be curious as to why there is no shuttle, but I have to work hard to fly...

"If you have a special hobby, you want to fly yourself, it is not impossible..." Feng Qiuran looked at Wang Baole deeply, and it was a very reasonable voice.

Wang Baole is silent...

He looked at the obvious shuttle, and looked down at his legs. He suddenly felt that he didn't know what to say, especially if he thought about it, he could think of the gap between the two...just Before I talked about it, I felt that I had no face and I was forced to continue to force it. I noticed that the surrounding warships were not only approaching quickly, but even many monks were flying out from their respective warships, especially the lower Mercury. Inside, there is a huge whirlpool at this moment, apparently it is the annihilation of the chasing pursuit, and all this makes Wang Baole suddenly look very awe.

"Autumn elders, but unfortunately there are evil people invading the Union. As a younger generation, I regret that I can't take you on a walking star and visit the Federal Sea of ​​Stars. After that, we will drive the wicked away, I will make up, that... let's go. "Wang Baole coughed, and the footsteps lifted up, and he stepped on the shuttle, standing next to Feng Qiuran, letting the other side look at himself eccentrically, as usual, without a little bit of meaning.

Obviously, Wang Baole will enlighten himself. He thinks that Feng Qiuran is a predecessor and Li Xunwen’s wife. If you count it, you should call her grandmother, and bow down in front of the grandmother. This is not a jealousy. This is respect for the elderly!

Such a spiritual understanding, suddenly let Wang Baole feel that doing things by himself is perfect.

Feng Qiuran swept the sweeping Wang Baole and looked at the cheeky look of the other side. He did not feel resentful. Instead, he had some kindness and faint feelings of seeing the younger generation.

"After all, it is still a child." Feng Qiuran smiled dumbly, his right hand slammed his fingers, and suddenly the white shuttle light broke out again, as if the light of the stars swept across the square in the sky, the next moment, the shuttle jerked, and it broke out directly. At the speed of imagination, before the warships and monks around the siege, the vortex formed by the Mercury annihilation is approaching, as if it is a shuttleless emptiness, and it is far away!

The speed of this shuttle is faster than that of the monks in the realm of the gods. After all, this treasure is in the Taoist palace, and the grade is extremely high. Feng Qiuran is a elder of the elders and has experienced the rise and fall of the sect. It is her personal treasure. At the moment, with them, they took them directly from the warships they wanted to block.

Feeling the speed of the shuttle, Wang Baole also accelerated the heartbeat, especially to note that although the speed of the shuttle is amazing, it can stand on the top, and there is a pattern to form a shield, so that people inside it will not feel the speed at this limit. After the discomfort, even if you don't need to pass the sound, you can talk directly. He looks back at the smaller and smaller Mercury behind him, showing his interest.

"This is a good thing." Wang Baole said, squatting down and touching the surface of the shuttle, with the rumors of his martial arts, faintly felt that this thing is at least the level of nine products, and even more likely to surpass the nine products, even if Not a **** soldier, they are all similar, so they look up to Feng Qiuran.

"Autumn elders, this shuttle... I will return to study and research."

Feng Qiulan's eyebrows were picked up, just about to open, but at this moment, Wang Baole's voice ring suddenly vibrated, and there was a voice of concern from Li Xingwen.

"Bad boy, don't you die? Can you stick to it?"

Hearing the voice of Li Xingwen, Wang Baole also felt very cordial. Simply open the amplifier directly and speak to the voice.

"Thank you for your ancestors, and please ask your ancestors to rest assured that your enthusiasm, Baole must be completed, even if the body is broken, you must send the grandmother safely to Venus!"

Li Xingwen obviously paused. After a few breaths, when he heard the sound again, his tone became milder.

"Bao Le, you are doing very well. Your grandmother and my grandmother are more concerned with me than me. During this time, my ancestors didn't think about tea, and I was worried about your grandmother every day."

This discourse came from the voice ring, and Feng Qiuran on the side heard a little bit of shortness of breath. There were some complicatedities in the eyes, and there were some strange colors. Wang Baole’s heart was that the old guy was the last federal president. The reaction was as fast as oneself. As soon as I heard my own name, I immediately guessed that I had used the exercises to amplify.

"Bao Le, I am on the way to the road. You must protect your grandmother in the middle of the road. At the same time, be careful of the blockade of the Weiyang people. Hey... Baole, I owe you a big man, I am... "Li Xingwen's excitement and eagerness to cope with the intention, but not yet fully expressed, Wang Baole just felt that when he was numb, Feng Qiuran could not listen, and coughed.

"Li Xingwen..."

"Autumn!!" Inside the voice ring, it came as if the chair fell to the ground, accompanied by the excitement of Li Xingwen.

"Li Xingwen, you..."

"Autumn, are you still okay, tired, not hurt, there is no uncomfortable, you are relieved, to the federal, I will give you the master, this time, my Li Xingwen will fight this life, but also Host justice for you!!"

Feng Qiulan’s passionate discourse on Li Xingwen was somewhat unprepared. After all, in her life, the experience of warfare made her grow a lot, but she also kept her away from love, so at the moment these words have a great impact on her, making her face Some of them are red. As for Wang Baole, I gently breathe a sigh at this moment. I only think that Li Xingwen’s words are inconspicuous, but I can’t help but erect my ears.

However, it is obvious that Li Xingwen knows Wang Baole very well and immediately let Wang Baole give the ring to Feng Qiuran. Wang Baole can only do it, but Feng Qiuran, who got the voice ring, also quickly turned off the amplifier amplification, and Li Xingwen Started a private voice.

I don't know how Li Xingwen communicated. In Wang Cule's curiosity, after the conversation with Li Xingwen ended, Feng Qiuran's cheeks were red again, but the eyes were obviously no longer confused as before. It seems that there is some kind of confidence. .

In this scene, Wang Baole’s heart is moving and the opening is tried.

"Qiu Ran Master Grandmother?"

"..." Feng Qiuran looked up and took a look at Wang Baole, but did not reject the title, but adjusted the direction of the shuttle, pretending to be nothing, and hurriedly opened.

"Your ancestors gave me the route, follow this route, and after almost two days, they can meet them, and then..." Feng Qiuran just said that Wang Baole suddenly changed his face and suddenly looked up, immediately I saw a strong red light, suddenly appeared from the starry sky above, and suddenly formed a red sea of ​​red, facing the shuttle of the two, instantly shrouded!

Even after this piece of the Red Sea, the starry sky is twisted, and a ship's palace warship is suddenly transformed, and the number is more than tens of thousands. Each of them is blazed red light, forming the Red Sea and blocking everything!

And this is not a big deal. The most shocking thing for Wang Baole and Feng Qiuran is in these tens of thousands of warships. At this moment, four outbursts suddenly broke out... The repair of the gods was fluctuating!