Wang Baole's words attracted attention, so a group of people searched the area carefully. Although they found nothing, the team leader nodded at Wang Baole's seriousness.
And such searches were carried out throughout the entire barracks, and some spiritual masters also appeared, intensifying the search efforts. Even the spiritual consciousness of the late spiritual immortal was always present in the entire barracks. Scanning again and again, trying to find any clues of the intruder!
But Wang Baole's attack was not only quick, but also transformed from the original method. Even though it would inevitably leave some clues, it was almost impossible to find him in a short time.
Wang Baole is not worried about this. He had already thought about this before coming to the barracks. He believes that even if the barracks is blocked, it will not last long because... there will be other things that will attract the attention of the Weiyang tribe, thus diverting their energy. Scatter, even move the target.
In fact, this is indeed the case. Half an hour after the barracks was sealed, as the news from the outside came back to the inside of the barracks, the powerful spirit guarding the place and the captains of all the teams knew one thing. !
There are outside intruders descending on this star with astonishing power. This matter is not without precedent. The group of descendants described in the feedback message are all wearing masks, which immediately makes many Weiyang The strong man of the clan thought of... Ancestor Lieyan!
"Wearing masks, arriving in batches..."
"This is the ancestor of Lieyan!!"
"Damn it, why did the Lieyan Ancestor choose to be with us this time!!"
As the news spread, there was a lot of shock in the Weiyang clan. It was not that they were afraid of this matter, but that it involved Lieyan Ancestor, which reminded many people of some rumors in the past.
Wang Baole pricked up his ears and pretended to ask questions. After getting the answer, he also showed an expression of inhalation and roared with the people around him.
When the whole barracks was in an uproar, the powerful spiritual being in the ninth ball finally appeared. He looked old and thin, but the light in his eyes was cold, and his whole person was a little withered. There is a feeling of death permeating the person, but if you look carefully, you can faintly feel that there seems to be a terrifying wave hidden in his body, which once it breaks out, it can kill everyone.
His voice was even more sinister, reverberating across the entire spectrum.
"Since some descendants are here, let's leave them behind. All teams will be dispatched to search across the stars to kill an intruder. I will personally record the merit for him and ask the legion commander for a heavy reward!"
As he said this, the old man in the late stage of Lingxian swayed and suddenly walked away, as if he had gone out to search in person. At the same time, the commanders of each ball also issued orders to divide the entire star and arrange for all teams to go out and start searching. .
Wang Baole was also among them. As the team left the barracks, they speeded up each other in mid-air and quickly moved forward to the designated position.
After all the teams dispersed, the barracks became quiet. No one noticed that there were fluctuations in the air. The figure of the spirit fairy who seemed to have left transformed again. With a gloomy look on his face, he carefully searched the empty space. In the barracks, doubts and incomprehensions emerged deep in his eyes.
"It is certain that the person who initiated the assassination in the barracks was one of the descendants, and the number is very small...most likely only one person!"
"But... has this person left long ago, or... does he have a special way to hide his aura?" The Weiyang Clan Spirit Immortal sighed secretly, all three heads frowned, looked at the ground, and then stopped talking, he Shaked his head.
"To disturb the legion commander who is at a critical moment with this matter... I'm afraid it will cause him strong displeasure, and generally speaking, the descendants arranged by Lie Yan Ancestor are mostly twelve hours..." The old man of Lingxian was silent. , everyone else thought that their legion commander with planetary cultivation had left, but in fact the old man knew that the legion commander had not left, but was doing something extremely important to him.
So after pondering, the old man withdrew his gaze and decided not to disturb the legion commander. After all, the twelve hours... would pass soon. Thinking of this, the old man swayed, really left, and joined the search.
Even if this incident would end in twelve hours at most, the old man naturally didn't have a good impression of these descendants who dared to provoke them. If the other party didn't come to assassinate and provoke them, it would be fine. He didn't bother to pay attention to it. But the opponents all came to kill them in their own barracks, so being able to find them and kill them not only relieved themselves, but was also a credit.
Thinking of this, the old man was faster. At the same time, the descendants who didn't know that they had been stabbed in a hornet's nest were now scattering and began to look for targets to varying degrees, but soon someone discovered that something was wrong.
"It's a little strange. This planet has been almost destroyed. Logically speaking, we shouldn't be dispatched in such large numbers."
"Could it be said that there are still strong local resistance forces here?"
Some of the descendants who were hiding and preparing to hunt the scattered Weiyang tribe were looking at the Weiyang tribe in groups whizzing past in the sky with fear. Their scalps were numb and they were all surprised at the same time.
While these descendants were nervous one by one, Wang Baole was following a small team of the Third Army swaggering, chatting with the Weiyang tribe next to him.
His voice was pure Nether Clan speech, and other Weiyang tribe members would not have the slightest suspicion at all. However, the strict hierarchy within the Weiyang tribe was also reflected in this chat. For Wang Baole, who has the lowest cultivation level in the team, The others seemed to be conversing, but there was no concealment of the indifference deep in their eyes.
It's as if this is an instinct. If your cultivation is insufficient, your status will be inferior. This is even more obvious in the squad leader who is in the early stage of spiritual connection. He doesn't care about these people under his command at all. Wang Baole naturally wouldn't care about this kind of thing. After flying away from each other for a while, he felt that it was almost the same. After looking around, Wang Baole's body suddenly exploded without any warning!
It turned into a mist, and at an astonishing speed, it immediately enveloped everyone in the surrounding Weiyang tribe before they could react. There was no scream, no struggle, and the whole process only took a few breaths. In the next moment... When the mist returned After condensation, the corpses of other Weiyang tribe could no longer be seen. Only Wang Baole transformed into the appearance of another Weiyang tribe monk after gathering.
After feeling the Nightmare Eye Art will that became more and more active in his body, and even screamed, Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, and his body changed accordingly. A head was missing, an arm was broken, and the whole person looked extremely embarrassed, looking into the distance. He was running fast, looking back from time to time, with an expression of anger and fear, as if someone was chasing him.
After performing this kind of acting for a long time, Wang Baole himself became accustomed to it, as if it were real. He didn't care about the fact that there were no people around him, and blood would spurt out from time to time. However, he still felt that it was a bit fake after all, so he simply gave up. An origin appeared and a figure appeared behind him.
This figure was wearing a bull-headed mask. He was the arrogant big man before. Just like that... While chasing himself, Wang Baole escaped all the way. After a stick of incense, he finally saw another team in another direction. .
"Everyone, be careful. We were ambushed by a group of descendants. The captain died in the battle, and the others fled to death. The descendant in the bull-head mask behind has been chasing me for a long time!" Wang Baole spoke miserably, and blood spurted out again, towards The team approached rapidly.
At the same time, at the moment when this small group of Weiyang tribesmen all looked indifferently, the expression of the tauren transformed by Wang Baole changed, he stopped pursuing, and turned around to escape.
It would be fine if he didn't escape. This group of Weiyang monks would have some doubts, but seeing the tauren escape, the eyes of these Weiyang monks flashed, and the leaders immediately led people to chase him without even looking at Wang Baole. go.
And the moment they and Wang Baole approached and converged on each other, Wang Baole's body exploded again, turning into mist and spreading suddenly, swallowing everyone up instantly.
The next moment, Wang Baole, who had changed his appearance, licked his lips, screamed, spurted out blood, and continued to run away.
"Help, someone help me..."
Behind him, the tauren, under the control of Wang Baole, let out a weird laugh and kept chasing...
(End of chapter)