A World Worth Protecting

Chapter 823: Fierce battle!

"Impossible!" At the same time that Wang Baole roared and burst out, the old man's unbelievable voice came out. He remembered that the French ship had collapsed and suffered serious damage before, but now it seems to be almost restored, and this is done in such a short time. One step is not impossible, but the old man doesn't think this possibility will happen to Wang Baole.

There is no doubt ... in order to do this, the resources and resources needed to be consumed, even he could not bear it, but apparently, this impossible thing still appeared, and the old man turned wild At the moment of shock, Wang Baole's French ship, with its self-destructive power, banged directly on the old French ship's big tree.

During the tremor of the earthquake, the sky seemed to collapse, and the earth also cracked. The entire French ship collapsed for a moment. At the cost of this, the big tree was directly opened into a huge gap. As the gap appeared, There were more and more cracks in the tree until a figure rushed out from inside.

It was the old Weiyang tribe. His own defense against the French ship was broken in a way beyond his imagination. This made him furious and knew that this battle must be desperate. It was Wang Baole's determination that made his scalp at this moment. Tingling.

At the moment when the Weiyang old man rushed out, Wang Baole's eyes shone with coldness, and the Emperor's armor turned into a magic weapon, which inspired all the immortal shields to rush out, and his right hand was raised with a wave. Immediately there were countless black ghost The fire erupted, roaring from all around, and the envelope was filled with high temperatures, while the breath of death was extremely strong. In the sea of ​​fire, the two directly touched each other.

The roaring sound suddenly shook the sky. The two kept firing in this flame of fire. In a short period of time, they bombarded each other hundreds of times. Although Wang Baole was not a spirit immortal, but with the imperial armor, there was also the reaction of the imprisoned guard. Zhen, especially now he has red eyes and strong evil spirits. He will kill the other party at the expense of his own injuries. In this way, he is comparable to the old man of Weiyang tribe.

At the same time, due to the strong fluctuations in the ground, and the previous French ship's self-detonation, the fluctuations caused by the spread in all directions made many monks in the vicinity frightened after being aware, but could not help coming to wait and see.

When Wang Baole was fighting with the Weiyang old man at this moment, there were already hundreds of figures, one after another appearing in the distance, one by one did not dare to get too close, but could only be careful with horror and unbelievability. World War I!

"It's Captain!"

"Oh my god, that dude ... can actually fight the legion !!!!"

"How the Xiuwei of the regiment has changed so much!"

"Did you see that there is the wreckage of the French ship next to it!" In the turbulent breathing, the people all around were even more shocked, and at the same time, some adventists rushed over carefully, watching this scene in hiding, watching After arriving at Wang Baole, their hearts trembled.

On the one hand, they hate Wang Baole. After all, the entire Weiyang tribe's mad search had a great impact on them, but on the other hand, they saw that Wang Baole actually fought with Lingxian. The shock in their hearts was still great.

He also watched with the ancestor of the flame. As he was watching from the beginning, he was now intently watching, and watching with interest.

Regarding all these wait-and-see, Wang Baole didn't bother to know whether he knew or didn't know. At this moment, all his mind was on this Weiyang tribe old man. The evil spirit became stronger and stronger with his shot.

If it continues forever, it will be good for the Weiyang old man, but this battlefield is Wang Baole's choice. The diffused fire around him is becoming more and more prosperous. The high temperature and the burning and influence on the Weiyang old man are also Increasingly, in the end, with Wang Baole's hands violently stroking his hands, the fire broke out around him, spreading and turning into black flame fists, and blasted directly towards the Weiyang old man.

There was also a flame figure that turned out from all directions, and surrounded by Wang Baole's huge eyes. At the moment, it slowly opened again, as if the force of solidification was to be reopened.

All this made the old Weiyang tribe anxiously anxious, especially when they noticed that their curses had not disappeared, and even more intense fluctuations appeared. It seemed that the Weiyang old man was completely panic when he wanted to cultivate himself to cut off the spirit realm. , No intention to fight again, seems to be back.

This scene was seen by everyone around, and they were even more horrified. After all, seeing Wang Baole fighting with Lingxian and the wreckage of the French ship had shocked their minds, but now Lingxian still shows how to escape. The coming shock is naturally even greater.

And at the moment when the hearts of the people around him were shaking, the Weiyang old man shouted and slammed back.

"Want to leave?" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and rushed out suddenly when the old man pulled back, but the old man who seemed to be fleeing suddenly had a cold eyes when he rushed out. Flash, all panic disappeared, replaced by atrocious, the body roared directly at this moment, the second and third skulls appeared on the neck, and four arms on the body, which emerged from the body.

Amazingly ... reveals the real body of the Weiyang tribe, which should have been three heads and six arms, but before that one arm collapsed, so the real body at this moment is three heads and five arms!

"Weiyangyin!" At the moment when the real body was transfigured, the old man's body suddenly stopped, with five hands yelling tricks and three heads roaring towards Wang Baole. With a single finger, there was a star map instantly, transfiguration in front of the old man, The five arms resemble Xinghe, and the three skulls resemble stars. After the appearance of illusion, the surrounding world is distorted, and the force of a seal spreads out, bound directly to Wang Baole!

All this happened too quickly, and instantly, the seal fell directly on Wang Baole, but at the moment when its binding power broke out, the Wang Baole who was sealed, his body collapsed, it was an illusory clone!

In this scene, the Weiyang old man's eyes narrowed and his body quickly receded, but it was still too late. On the right side of his body, nothingness appeared. As the fog condensed, Wang Baole's true original body stepped out step by step. Instantly Emperor armor exuded a dazzling light, and a punch came.

The speed is fast, and suddenly, the Weiyang old man has no time to reverse Weiyang's seal. He can only turn around and yell, five hands and tactics to form a new magical power, turned into a **** hand, grabbed Wang Baole.

"Break it for me!" Wang Baole yelled. The speed was not slowed down, but faster. He touched the big hand directly, and at the moment of touching, he forced all the torture masks on his body at this moment. At the cost of all collapses, the ultimate shock force.

The world was roaring and the loud noise was spreading in all directions. With the collapse of the Xingxian cover, the force of the counter-shock immediately made the Weiyang old man tremble all over his body, spit a blood, his pale body slammed backwards, Wang Baole rushed over. Seeing this, the Weiyang old man bit his tongue and spit out another blood. When this blood came out, it turned into a blood mist, forming a **** blade covering the front, blocking Wang Baole. At the same time, his body accelerated back, trying to pull away.

But Wang Baole's fierceness, not only to the enemy, but also himself, the blood mist blade gave him a sense of crisis, but Wang Baole still gritted his teeth, and did not care about the danger, let this blood mist blade touch The body, in the tears that caused him severe pain, in many places throughout the body, even if it was protected by the Emperor's armor, was still torn under the wound, Wang Baole forcibly rushed out, and punched in this Weiyang tribe. The heart of the old man's chest.

This power is too great. If you combine Wang Baole's Emperor's armor and the whole body, you can directly collapse its heart. With the help of this power, it accelerated the reversal again and opened the distance.

But after the distance was pulled away, he still blew a lot of blood, and the whole person's breath suddenly weakened a lot, and his eyes were again shocked, and he yelled around.

"I can't wait to help!" Between words, the old man kept going backwards.

Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, but instantly showed unwillingness in his deliberate eyes. He was even stronger, chased out regardless of his injuries, and instantly bombarded with the Weiyang tribe again.

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