A World Worth Protecting

With such an idea, the Weiyang tribe in the late period of the Lingxian accelerated, and Wuthering came directly to the barracks, and his return also made the monks of the Weiyang tribe in the barracks nervous and suspicious. What happened ... … The last legionnaire has just returned shortly, and now there is another.

So ... which of the two is true and which is false, if the former is true, but if the latter is true, then the matter is big!

With the emergence of these thoughts, everyone's minds were extremely frightened, and the changes in their expressions were immediately noticed by the old man of the Lingxian period. A bad hunch immediately floated to his mind.

"Don't ..." The old man in the later period of Lingxian breathed quickly, and the consciousness suddenly spread again. The later period of Lingxian's cultivation broke out suddenly, forming a storm sweeping all over the place, and a roar in his mouth.

"Is Morfina ’s pig head transformed into an old man?" His inquiry and the outbreak of cultivation made everyone around him feel no doubt after feeling it, especially when he thought of the previous one, and he didn't reveal this spirit. After the late momentum, their hearts trembled.

In this horror, all of Wang Baole's avatars were in the crowd around him, and his expression was like that of everyone else. It was an incredible and frightening look. Wang Baole's original law body was also in the crowd, not from the old spirit fairy. Far away, at this moment the expression was restless and unstoppable, and he raised his footsteps, and just rushed to see with this expression.

But before Wang Baole took a step, there was a Weiyang monk not far away. After hearing the words of the elder Lingxian and feeling the fluctuations of his cultivation, he seemed to think of something, his face could not help but change aloud, and he hurried closer to the elder Lingxian. He was still crying as he approached.

"Leader of the army, someone was disguised as you before and entered the barracks warehouse. He ..." This Weiyang tribe's discourse hasn't finished yet. Just now, the old man of the late Lingxian turned his head sharply. There was a horrific killing in the eyes, and the right hand raised the thunderbolt, which was usually extremely sudden and shot with full strength!

With this palm, the momentum was soaring, and the Lingxian was repaired in full in the later period, which caused the world to change color. In the wind and clouds, a palm print formed by the force of mountains and rivers fell directly on the monk who was the great concubine of the Weiyang tribe. .

Powerful and fast, let alone the monk monk, even if he changed Wang Baole, it would be very embarrassing to avoid it. It was too close to each other, and the Weiyang old man's shot was extremely fast. .

An instant roar resounded, and the monk with a great consummation was too late to even scream. The whole person collapsed under the sound, flesh and blood became ashes, and the gods disappeared!

Even blood is turned into dust under this amazing crackdown!

In this scene, all the Wei people in the surrounding area were suddenly shocked. When they retreated, Wang Baole also opened his eyes wide and took a breath. He secretly said that he had not passed, and his avatar had not passed, otherwise the slap, even if it was shot If you don't die, you will certainly hurt yourself.

"Too cruel, the six relatives don't recognize him, and everyone kills and kills!" Wang Baole inhaled. The old man of the Lingxian period was also extremely ugly. After he shot the other side, he already saw that this person was not a pig head. It is not the pig head himself, this is a pure Weiyang tribe.

This made his heart more depressed and queasy. When the anger was rising infinitely at this moment, Wang Baole's eyes turned, and he immediately arranged for a clone. He approached the Lingxian old man quickly, even when he rushed out. With a sad expression, he knelt down and spoke loudly.

"The captain of the legion is angry, not that I haven't waited for the guard, it is really the **** pighead who killed thousands of swords. He transformed into your old man's appearance, and even emptied the entire warehouse ..."

"What are you talking about!" The elder Lingxian heard his eyes widened sharply, and stepped directly in front of Wang Baole's avatar, and his eyes were about to stare out. Obviously he was completely shocked by the words of the other party.

As soon as he thought of the resources in the barracks warehouse, his heart was dripping with blood. At this moment, the consciousness was spreading again, swiping towards the warehouse location, and wanted to be sure.

But at the moment when his consciousness spread, Wang Baole, who was kneeling there, was transformed into a Weiyang tribe, and suddenly looked up. He did n’t know when a right hand appeared, but it was strangely black without any sense of existence. The dagger, directly toward the thigh of the late old fairy of the immortal in front of him, went straight in!

This dagger is very weird, and at the cost of its own collapse, it broke the body of this elder fairy and pierced into the flesh. The toxins in it spread and spread instantly, and all this happened too quickly. Without any preparation, even the old man of the Lingxian stunned his eyes suddenly. At this instant, shock, anger, and madness burst out, and finally the sky shouted, and the repair broke out and formed. The storm directly drowned Wang Baole's avatar.

At the same time when the body was broken, the other Weiyang clan around them were also crazy, Wang Baole's original law body was also in it, and his expression was the same, but all this was not over, just when the old spirit of the fairy fairy roared and the storm spread, everyone was angry and mad Suddenly, a roar echoed suddenly.

The next moment, as if shaking the mountain, the entire barracks trembled, and the self-destructive fluctuations came from various places. The number of these fluctuations added together was tens of thousands, and the combined power was even more shocking. In the roar, there were four soldier **** directly, blasting off, falling from the air, falling on the ground, and being torn apart!

The entire barracks, at this moment of unprecedented chaos, there was a monk of the Weiyang nationality, with anxiety in his expression, while the chaos was approaching the old man of the late Lingxian, he was quickly pulled out by the opponent's shock from the surrounding explosion and the collapse of the ball The black dagger, facing the old man of Lingxian, struck directly.

"Want to sneak attack ?!" The old Lingxian turned his head violently, and the horrible horrible explosion broke out in his eyes. He lifted his right hand to grab the coming Weiyang tribe, and just as he caught it, the other The direction, also rushed out of a Weiyang tribe, took out the black dagger, and stabbed!

There is no end, and there is a fourth monk of the Weiyang ethnic group, who suddenly exploded in the distance, not to assassinate, but to take advantage of the chaos here and gallop away from the distant barracks.

All these successive changes made the surrounding monks of Weiyang tribe overwhelmed, one by one, and they were all shaken strongly. Seeing that there were still people assassinated, and at the same time someone was about to run away, they instinctively rushed out in the roar and went to chase.

At the same time, the old man of Lingxian crushed and seized Wang Baole's clone, and directly killed the third attacker. He looked up to see the figure fleeing in the distance, but ... just as he looked up, from his With the other Weiyang clan yelling and chasing, a Weiyang clan who passed by suddenly took out a black dagger and stabbed towards the Lingxian old man straight!

No matter how vigilant the old man of Lingxian was, he was bothered by this invincible sneak attack. He was cut off by Wang Baole, who appeared last time, and his body's toxin suddenly increased. He screamed violently to the extreme.

"I'm going to kill you !!!" Even in this roar, he no longer has to worry about whether he killed him by mistake, and the storm roared, suppressing all the Weiyang tribe that was close to him, making it flesh and blood within a hundred feet around him. Blurred, then the body rushed out at full speed, and it was necessary to chase the fleeing figure. This scene scared the other Weiyang clan, one by one, and dare not approach the slightest.

Wang Baole's original body is actually still here. The previous five are his avatars. At this moment, his original body is also showing a terrified expression, showing panic and trembling with his surrounding companions, but his heart is very proud and pondering. Although this Weiyang tribe is very strong, it has some problems in its head, so it is secretive.

The other self-destructive dan that he was buried in the barracks was suddenly at this instant ... Another wave broke out, and between the roar of heaven and earth, three more soldiers collapsed, fell to the ground, and looked like it was going to stop the spirit. Immortal chase ...

And the more it stopped, the more amazing the pursuit of this fairy, the more desperate he was, desperately trying to catch up!

"Dead to me !!"

I would like to share with you the recent situation. I held two sessions in Harbin. During the unfortunate flu, I was almost isolated from pneumonia. I was shocked in the end, but my body was extremely weak. If I wanted to take leave, I could consider a chapter for one day, and then take leave. Not good, so I will try to support as much as possible, but if you ca n’t support it that day, please forgive me. As you get older, your health is getting worse.