Some people died, some gave up, and some were still chasing. It was actually the spiritual source in Wang Baole's body. Its brightness exceeded the concept of a torch. It was like a burning volcano. Any monk within a radius of two thousand miles could detect it instantly. .
Those who are farther away are fine, but those who are within a few hundred miles will all feel the moment of this spiritual source, be moved by it, and become fanatical. Even though they know that there may be no results, the greed in their hearts and the thought The possibility caused everyone to rush towards the direction where the spiritual source came from.
For example, there are seventy or eighty other disciples of the Xinghe Sunset Sect within the area at this moment. Although they are scattered among themselves, and they are all acting alone in the secret territory of the moon, at this moment, a cold light flashed in their eyes. Whistling away towards a location.
In addition to the Galaxy Sunset Sect, there is also the Fifth Generation Celestial Clan. Obviously not all the disciples of the Fifth Generation Celestial Clan know what is going on on the back side of the moon. After all, the Fifth Generation Celestial Clan is composed of many families, and there are actually competitions and disagreements with each other. , so there are also quite a few disciples of the Fifth Generation Celestial Clan who are looking for opportunities and searching for fragments in this secret territory. Now that they have noticed this spiritual source, they have become frantic and rushed there.
The same is true for the Yuhua Xiantian Sect. In addition to these three parties, there are also the descendants of the city lords of the Council of Representatives and people from small forces affiliated with the Council of Representatives. Within this two thousand miles, there are about a hundred people. Even if To disperse, you can make the same choice as other forces, and rush towards the direction of the spiritual source.
Among them were those with distinguished status, such as Li Xiu, and besides him, there were two others. One was the nephew of the lord of Qiantian City, and the other was the nephew of the lord of Yongle City.
These two people have always been domineering. They also participated in the Misty Fruit Banquet. Now that they are here, they are determined to build the foundation. Now that they have noticed the spiritual source, how can they give up.
In this way, all forces gathered together, as if with Wang Baole as the center, they formed a huge whirlpool. This whirlpool rotated and spread thousands of miles.
And now, Wang Baole, who is at the center of this whirlpool, is roaring forward in the jungle, silently counting the time. Although he does not care about the battle of life and death, he is not a murderous person after all, so if he can solve the current crisis without relying on beheading, , then this will be his first choice.
Originally, this was his plan. As long as he could find an opportunity to squeeze out three days of free time, he could immediately build the foundation. However, although the idea was good, the actual operation was still a bit troublesome.
For example, at this moment, Wang Baole's eyes flashed while he was galloping, and he suddenly raised his right hand and waved it behind him. His spiritual power spread out, and an electric arc filled his right hand, and he grabbed the whizzing flying sword.
This flying sword is completely black, especially the blade of the sword is shining with strange light, which seems to contain poison. At this moment, Wang Baole is blocking it with spiritual power, and at the same time, there is an arc of electricity traveling on the flying sword. His right hand does not hesitate at all. With a sharp flick, the flying sword suddenly returned the same way it came from...
All of this was flowing very fast. In an instant, a shrill scream came from the jungle, and then a figure rushed out of the jungle, covering his chest and retreating rapidly.
But before he could retreat far, the man's body trembled, blue appeared all over his body, he fell to the ground with a bang, and died immediately.
A gap was opened between his eyebrows, and gray mosquitoes flew out directly from it and disappeared into the jungle around Wang Baole.
"Another one." Wang Baole looked grim. He recognized the other person's clothes and knew he was a disciple of the Galaxy Sunset Sect. Along the way, this was already the seventh disciple of the Galaxy Sunset Sect, not counting the young man in black.
Each of them has a strange appearance, is very capable of hiding, and is good at sneak attacks. If Wang Baole didn't have a mosquito's perspective, it would be difficult to detect them so clearly and specifically.
Without looking at the corpse, Wang Baole was about to continue walking deeper, but his eyes flashed and his body suddenly retreated. Almost at the moment he retreated, dozens of magical lights suddenly appeared from the left and right sides, roaring out. Coming, the speed was so fast that it directly shattered the surrounding vegetation, shaking the ground where Wang Baole was before, and causing vegetation to scatter in all directions.
If Wang Baole hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been hit all over his body by these dozens of spells.
The moment he retreated, more than twenty people rushed out of the jungle on both sides. Most of them were from the fifth-generation heavenly clan. Although they were not the same family as those Wang Baole had seen before, they were all members of the same clan. There is a lot of murderous intent and greed in it.
There was no nonsense between them. At the moment they appeared, these twenty people rushed towards Wang Baole with greed. They had never met each other and had no hatred. But now here, who holds the Whoever has such a spiritual source is an enemy in the eyes of others! As for what kind of situation they will face after grabbing it from Wang Baole, it seems that these people have not considered it in the face of strong greed, and they will grab it first.
Wang Baole was not an indecisive person, even if he didn't have a bloodthirsty streak in his heart, but since he couldn't squeeze out three days, there was only one choice before him.
"Since you can't squeeze out time, then just squeeze out time!" Wang Baole's eyes suddenly flashed fiercely. The moment when more than twenty disciples of the Fifth Generation Celestial Clan roared towards him, his body swayed out and pinched with his right hand. In the intervening moment, flash arcs erupted one after another, and thunder and magnetism filled the air. Then lightning swords formed and roared towards the crowd.
It's not over yet. As the deputy master of the Dharma Weapon Pavilion, Wang Baole has many spiritual treasures. Even though some have been consumed now, it is still enough. With a wave of his hand, there are dozens of flying frost swords and self-destructing beads, which spread in an instant. In between, the roar was earth-shattering and shook all directions.
In this chaos, during the confrontation between the more than twenty disciples of the Fifth Generation Celestial Clan, each one filled with murderous intent, taking out their spiritual treasures and performing spells, Wang Baole's figure moved. His movement was like a thunder dragon. There was an explosion, and a sharp sound broke through the air in an instant. His figure swayed directly in front of a person, and without any hesitation, he bumped into him.
No matter how the man's expression changed, he hurriedly backed up and tried to resist, it was of no use. Wang Baole was directly hit in the chest. Blood spurted out, and his chest was shattered and sunken. He let out a shrill scream, and his body was like a The kite with its string broken rolled back up, but Wang Baole didn't pause at all. When he turned around, he kicked the other person in the crotch. Even if the person was shocked and blocked with his right hand, it had no effect at all.
There was a click, and the arm shattered, and then he kicked the man directly in the crotch. As the almost human scream echoed, the monk's whole body convulsed, and he died immediately.
After killing two people in a row, Wang Baole's evil aura became even stronger. He knew very well that these people wanted to kill him. In the current situation, either you die or I die!
"Kill!" Wang Baole roared, and his body rushed out again. His speed was so fast that in the fight with more than twenty people, there would be death wherever he passed.
After half a stick of incense, I saw corpses scattered all over the ground. The only two people left in the fifth generation of the Celestial Clan, their faces were pale, with fright and confusion in their eyes. They seemed to have woken up from their previous enthusiasm and greed, and screamed. , fled quickly.
Wang Baole was a little out of breath. Although he didn't have many injuries on his body, fighting with more than 20 True Breath Dzogchen still consumed a lot of money. However, this kind of consumption was obviously far weaker than the backlash of the magic weapon, and it was within the range that Wang Baole could bear. Inside.
As for the two people who escaped, Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and had no intention of chasing them. He was about to leave, but at this moment, he heard a scream, and not long after, he heard another one.
This made Wang Baole's eyes flash. He did not give the mosquito an order to hunt down...
Soon, a gray mosquito flew over and floated in front of Wang Baole. After experiencing this series of killings, the mosquito's breath was obviously different. Even if you feel it carefully, you can clearly feel the bloodthirsty emanating from the gray mosquito. meaning.
Even for the first time, in front of Wang Baole, it actually made a buzzing sound with a hint of hostility, as if it was about to bite back. Almost at the moment the sound appeared, nine other mosquitoes suddenly arrived and surrounded it. Wang Baole was surrounded by hostile confrontations with the gray mosquito.
"You were refined by me, how dare you intend to devour the Lord? Are you too brave?" Wang Baole snorted coldly, and the scabbard in his body suddenly turned, and suddenly a force of restraint came out and directly enveloped him. This gray mosquito made the mosquito tremble violently, and its body showed signs of breaking into pieces! !
Wang Baole, who owns the scabbard, has the power to control the life and death of this mosquito! !
After a long while, the gray mosquito began to beg for mercy, and this thought clearly passed into Wang Baole's mind, causing a strange look in his eyes, and he gathered the strength of his sword scabbard.
"If there is a next time, I will cut off your mouthparts!" Wang Baole said calmly, turned around, and walked away again.
The gray mosquito stayed still for a moment, then immediately followed, and together with other mosquitoes, continued to spread around, giving away the perspective while also guarding.
(End of chapter)