A World Worth Protecting

Chapter 1172: Why keep tugging!

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"Who!" Wang Baole was horrified in his heart and ran away quickly, but it was no use. After a few breaths, the pull appeared again. He was completely horrified and he spoke loudly.

"I saw you, hum, it turned out to be you!"

boom!

Pull again!

"Despicable, shameless, come out if you can, and see how your father beats you!"

Boom boom!

Another pull…

Wang Baole was going crazy. In fact, in this short period of time, he had been pulled more than twenty times, so that at this moment, cracks appeared in the world around him, as if it was about to collapse. This made him completely immersed in the world. Wang Baole here was even more frightened.

At the same time, in the Styx Temple, the woman in red had a fierce look in her eyes, her head lowered, holding Wang Baole's body with one hand, and pulling his head hard with the other hand, and uttered words again and again. Grow low, keep exerting force...

Ten times, twenty times... Finally, when the twenty-seventh time was tried, with a roar, it was not Wang Baole's head that was pulled off, but the puppet he transformed into, which seemed to have broken through the previous state, and under the pull of some rules Next, he suddenly retreated, as if he was not under the control of the woman in red, and returned to his original position. Then his body shook, and when he opened his eyes again, Wang Baole woke up.

All the memories from the previous moon returned in an instant. Wang Baole's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately realized that he had fallen into a strange illusion. The next moment he immediately backed up, and after quickly checking himself, suspicion appeared in his eyes.

He... nothing happened, but his neck hurt a little, so he raised his head, and the moment he raised his head, he saw the woman in red, with bloodshot eyes, staring at him.

That look seemed very angry, and even more intensely unwilling.

Wang Baole was shocked and stepped back again. Just as he was about to call out the mantra, the scabbard of his life sword in his body was also about to move. But in the next moment, the huge woman in red had a faint light in her eyes. Wang Baole's body stiffened again, and his eyes were filled with anger. Showing confusion, he turned into a puppet again. This time... he did not return to his original position, but came to the front of the woman in red under the special care of him.

And this woman didn't look at other puppets at this moment. Even if there were puppets that emitted light, she didn't pay attention to them. She just stared at Wang Baole's puppet, waiting for it to light up.

While she was waiting, Wang Baole was already immersed in another illusion, which was the Divine Eye Galaxy. Behind Wang Baole, a large number of warships were chasing. The leader was a woman, the commander of the Black Dragon Army. There was a strong murderous intention in his heart, and he roared towards Wang Baole.

Wang Baole, who was escaping, was confused for a moment, but soon he was immersed in the crisis of being chased and fled quickly, but he was inevitably being chased closer and closer.

"Damn it, it's obvious that they took away my harvest!" Wang Baole was immersed in this illusion, and at the moment when he secretly resented it, the starry sky suddenly roared, and a powerful force quickly gathered from all around, falling directly on his neck, as if he had turned into two The big hand pulled his neck hard!

The pulling feeling was strong, but... it still didn't break. Wang Baole was stunned.

"This feeling feels a bit familiar..."

At the same time, in the Styx Temple, the woman in red looked up to the sky and let out an angry roar. Her eyes became more bloodshot, and she even stood up. She used her hands with all her strength to break Wang Baole, who had turned into a black wooden board in her hand...

But no matter how hard she tried, no matter how crazy she went, she couldn't do anything to the black wooden board. It was really... If her magical power was not connected to the origin of life, but just the soul, Wang Baole's soul had dissipated now, but if it involved the origin of life...

I'm afraid that even if the Styx River disappears, Wang Baole's black wooden board will still exist safely, but his soul born on this black wooden board will be gone.

At this moment, the roar continued, and the woman in red tried frantically. Wang Baole also felt pulled again and again in the illusion, gradually going from bewilderment to horror, and then from horror to confusion. After repeating this, a trace of struggle appeared in his eyes. This struggle became more and more intense, and in the end, clarity suddenly appeared!

"Huh?" Wang Baole suddenly turned his head and looked around. The memory in his mind suddenly emerged. He remembered that he was in the River Styx, in the temple, where the woman in red was.

"So my current state..." Wang Baole's eyes flashed, but before he could think too much, his neck hurt slightly with an extraordinary burst of full force, and the world collapsed.

And this pain was like someone patting it. It actually didn't hurt much, but the world couldn't bear the shattering first. The moment Wang Baole's consciousness returned, he quickly backed up, and at the same time he saw the bloodshot body in front of him that was almost gone. The whole range of women in red.

At the same time, he also saw around him that there were already more than a dozen puppets. They had been on for an unknown period of time and were ignored... Wang Baole looked strange. The next moment, with the persistence of the woman in red, Wang Baole's vision blurred again. When it became clear, he returned to the star. The place of death.

He was on the island with those geniuses, avoiding the pursuit of the figures they had killed, but after Wang Baole ran a few steps, his footsteps stopped, his eyes quickly showed struggle, and he recovered in the next moment.

This time, perhaps because of his previous two experiences, he was able to wake up smoothly in advance. As soon as he woke up, the pulling force came again. Wang Baole didn't pay attention. After scratching his neck, he looked around, and then his eyes revealed thinking.

"The woman in red seems to be a fool..."

"The power of illusion is average and has no effect on me at all."

"But... the nature of this illusion is a bit interesting. It can show my memories and at the same time affect my past lives... So is it possible that scenes from my past lives will also appear as illusions?"

"If this is true... Then maybe I can experience my past life again? Maybe I can see more! Will there even be some... memories that I don't know about?" Wang Baole's idea is also a fantasy, and he himself I wasn't very sure, but I had some hope after all, so I walked around here full of expectations, looking at everything in the illusion. I felt emotional and experienced more than thirty neck pulls.

Wang Baole was used to it. Every time a pull came, he would adjust the angle to make the pull more comfortable. Just like that, with a final bang, the world collapsed.

After regaining consciousness, Wang Baole did not retreat this time, but stood there, looking expectantly at the woman in red, whose eyes were filled with blood and staring at him.

The next moment, as if she was provoked by Wang Baole, she became angry. The woman in red roared and launched her spell again. Wang Baole happily returned to the gray starry sky where his senior brother Chen Qingzi was...

Soon, Wang Baole returned and entered again... to the God Clan in his previous life...

Then, there are fierce soldiers, resentful cultivators, zombies, and deer...

Wang Baole had achieved complete consciousness this time, and he was more and more shocked by the power of the red-clothed fool's magical power, and at the same time, the expectations in his heart became stronger.

“Is it really possible!!”

Wang Baole was suddenly excited. After returning again, his eyes were full of passion when he looked at the panting woman in red.

"Come again!"

The woman in red looked up to the sky and roared, raising her right hand, as if unwilling to cast another spell, but she hesitated instinctively, which made Wang Baole anxious. He rolled his eyes, showed contempt at the corner of his mouth, and flew slowly towards the distance with disdain. Go, look like you are leaving.

The fierce gleam in the red-clothed woman's eyes erupted again, and her raised right hand suddenly fell down, allowing Wang Baole to get what he wanted and happily... went in.

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I accompanied the old man to the hospital today. I was very tired when I came back. I wrote slowly, but I finished it. I apologize.

(End of chapter)