In fact... Shi Lingzi could be said to be the last opponent who recognized Wang Baole among the opponents he had fought with.
In his previous trial arena, all the monks from the three sects who had fought against Wang Baole knew very well what kind of note they had encountered.
It's just... maybe it's because I'm too frustrated, or maybe it's because it's hard to speak, or maybe... Since I've been hit by this excessive note, I really want to watch other people being hit, and I feel like I want to die together. , so that until now, those monks who have not fought against Wang Baole have always been kept in the dark, curious and puzzling...
"That's the expression! It turns out Shi Lingzi is also from my generation!"
"I felt the same way at first, haha. When I saw others like this, I suddenly felt so comfortable!"
"This damn guy, I suddenly feel like I don't hate him anymore. I want to see others like me!" At this moment, the monks who had fought with Wang Baole in the three sects all looked happy, but felt aggrieved in their hearts. Decreases as others suffocate.
And this reduction process is as the number of views increases, which means that the earlier the monks were banged by Wang Baole, the happier they are now, and those who fought with Wang Baole in the later period are far inferior to those old seniors. Seeing that Daozi's experience was the same as mine, I felt a lot happier, and even had a lot of expectations.
I look forward to... other Taoists being tortured and killed like this.
"What a pity, I want to see Yue Lingzi get banged..."
"I also want to see."
"I strongly suggest that Yue Lingzi fights that damn guy next."
After being happy, these monks who had fought with Wang Baole had other expectations. At the same time, in the bubbles of Wang Baole and Bai Jia, there was a roaring sound at the moment. Wang Baole's superimposed notes exploded to an unprecedented 60%. The power collapsed the strings of the piano, collapsed the ice harp, and turned into an earth-shattering aura, which erupted directly in front of the white-armored face whose face changed drastically, showing disbelief and horror, and even hiding the aggrieved face.
puff!
Bai Jia couldn't dodge at all. Even if he tried his best to resist, it still didn't help. Blood spurted out from his whole body, and even the sweat pores all over his body were soaked with blood, turning his white clothes into blood, and his body was like a kite with broken strings. It rolled back directly and hit the inner wall of the bubble.
A cold light flashed in Wang Baole's eyes, and he rushed out suddenly. He saw the murderous intention of the other party towards him before, how could he let it go easily now? When he rushed out, he raised his right hand and was about to give Bai Jia a hard blow. Grasp.
But at this moment, a vast force suddenly descended on the battlefield bubble, forming a barrier directly in front of Wang Baole, causing Wang Baole's right hand to come into contact with the barrier.
During the roar, the bubbles vibrated strongly and blurred rapidly. The monks from the three sects outside were all surprised. What they saw in their eyes was that the bubbles of Wang Baole and Bai Jia seemed to be covered. Everything inside was covered and could not be seen. .
In the bubble, after Wang Baole's right hand came into contact with the barrier, his body shook wildly and he suddenly retreated until he had retreated dozens of feet. A wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the superimposed notes in his body seemed unwilling to give up. He exploded, but was restrained by Wang Baole. When he raised his head, he looked at the side of Bai Jia behind the barrier, and now a blurry figure appeared!
"Master Desire, this disciple is a little unconvinced!" Wang Baole wiped the bloodshot eyes from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, put on a look of respect and unwillingness on his face, and spoke like a child in anger.
The coercion emanating from this vague figure made Wang Baole instantly understand his identity. This person... was the Master of Listening Desire!
But Wang Baole didn't know which clone it was. At this moment, his expression was unwilling, but he was very nervous in his heart. Looking at the blurry figure, he put his hand on Bai Jia's eyebrows, and soon Bai Jia's figure was teleported. After leaving, the vague figure turned around, stared at Wang Baole through the barrier, and spoke faintly.
"Are you not convinced?"
It was just four words, but the moment it fell into Wang Baole's ears, his body shook violently, as if all the secrets were contained in this voice and became completely transparent.
These four words conveyed a sense of intimidation, as if if Wang Baole struggled, the power of thunder would come in the next moment, destroying both his body and soul.
Wang Baole felt that only those who understand current affairs are distinguished, so after being silent, he did not choose to be unique to show off his specialness, but spoke in a low voice.
"Disciple...I'm convinced."
His submission reduced the intimidation of the vague figure a lot. In fact, this is indeed the case. In Tingyu City, the Lord of Desire is the supreme. Monks who receive such an education will not resist any actions of the Lord of Desire. .
Therefore, if Wang Baole chooses specialness and thinks that he can use his specialness to enter the eyes of the desire master, then what awaits him will be the suppression of the desire master.
On the contrary, he chose to lower his head at this moment and look at the Lord of Desire, which was the normal thing.
So after the pressure dissipated at this moment, the vague figure also retracted its gaze towards Wang Baole. The body gradually dissipated and the bubbles began to become less turbid. But just when the figure was about to disappear completely, suddenly its right hand was raised With a wave of his hand, a piece of jade suddenly rushed towards Wang Baole, passed through the barrier, and landed in front of him.
"This is your reward."
As the words came, the figure of Desire Master completely disappeared. Wang Baole grabbed the jade slip in front of him, his breathing was slightly rapid, and his spiritual mind swept away, and there was only one note in it.
A note that is extremely bright and seems to contain the sound of all things.
"Tao seed!"
Almost instantly, Wang Baole recognized the origin of this note. This talisman was the seed of the Law of Listening and Desire, and it was also an important basis for being able to be seized by the Master of Desire!
"Sure enough, as Qi Qing said, as long as I can be at the front in this trial, there is a chance that I will be the one who is taken away. Even if I don't have the Tao seed, I will be given the Tao seed."
"Now... the Tao Seed is already available, the next step is to go all out and compete for the first place!" Wang Baole was silent for a few breaths, then pinched the jade slip. In an instant, the Tao Seed notes in the jade slip were directly integrated into Wang Baole's body. , causing Wang Baole's body to vibrate, his self-composed music actually increased several times, becoming more complete.
At the same time, his superimposed notes seemed to be stimulated at this moment, trembling for an instant, and the next moment... they spread directly, as if they were about to swallow up the Tao seed.
And the originally brilliant Taoist notes were now trembling, as if a little girl had encountered a bully, as if she didn't dare to resist.
Wang Baole was startled and quickly stopped him, but in the end he was a little slower. Although he finally restrained the superimposed runes, the Tao Zhong notes were still swallowed by the superimposed notes, leaving a small gap.
"What kind of note is this..." Wang Baole had a headache.
(End of chapter)