The time of transmission is not long, but for every person who is transported, this process is unforgettable. The time and space are stretched, and the body seems to be decomposed into countless particles, until it finally reappears. The feeling of being put together is enough to make everyone feel uncomfortable. At the same time, they can't help but think about whether there will be more parts or fewer parts in the body after re-uniting if something unexpected happens during this process...
Fortunately, the mask given to them by Lieyan Ancestor had very strong teleportation power, so this situation did not occur. As for Wang Baole, there was no need to worry. His body was originally composed of the original source, and any part of it was the same. Even if the limbs are upside down, the worst case scenario is that they will be transformed again.
Therefore, compared to others, Wang Baole, who was finally teleported back, did not feel any pressure in his heart. On the contrary, he was looking forward to how many red crystals he could get this time...
After all... He killed too many Weiyang clan directly or indirectly this time... At the same time, there was also a late spirit immortal who was at the bottom, especially the last Weiyang clan planetary realm, which made Wang Baole excited.
"I should be blamed. I have worked so hard." Wang Baole blinked. After his body was teleported back, he looked around. This was the place where all of them were pulled into before the teleportation. It was completely unfamiliar. The familiar world is filled with a large number of ruins.
This world of ruins is boundless, exuding the atmosphere of vicissitudes of life, and the traces of the passage of time are clearly revealed in every ruin here.
The starry sky is the sky, and nothingness is the earth. On the countless ruins floating between the starry sky and nothingness, there are already many figures wearing different masks, who have been teleported back a long time ago. When Wang Baole appears here, when others see clearly When he took off the pig head mask on his face, bursts of inhaling sounds came out uncontrollably.
"It's this evil star!"
"I saw with my own eyes that he actually killed the Weiyang clan in the late stage of Lingxian!"
"It turns out it was him... who caused unprecedented changes in this operation... "
"The collapse of the stars later may have something to do with this person. This guy is a source of trouble at first glance, so it's better not to offend him." Everyone around them was quickly communicating with each other in the breathing room, maybe because Wang Baole's relationship, so these monks are much closer to each other because of the same enemy.
However, this kind of sound transmission, when Wang Baole glanced at them, they all stopped involuntarily, with awe and fear in their eyes. Obviously, Wang Baole's actions and killings on the star had already made them feel... It was horrifying deep down.
Even the three early-stage spirit immortal monks in the crowd were like this. They did not rely on their spiritual cultivation to show any disrespect to Wang Baole. In fact, they knew very well that no matter what method they used, they could kill a late-stage spirit immortal. The people themselves represented fear, and they did not think that if they fought with each other, they would have a good chance of winning.
"This... can not only kill the enemy, but also deceive his own people..." The three immortals looked at each other and first clasped their fists towards Wang Baole.
Wang Baole glanced around and saw that there were originally hundreds of descendants, but now there were only more than forty people left. He blinked and felt that this mission was too dangerous. Fortunately, he was lucky. Otherwise, it would be estimated that Also dangerous.
After comforting himself, Wang Baole returned the favor to the three immortals, and suddenly saw the bald man wearing a bull-head mask, and laughed.
"You're still alive."
The bald man's body trembled, and his face under the mask was about to cry. Trembling, he quickly saluted Wang Baole and shouted loudly.
"Welcome fellow Taoist to return. Thanks to fellow Taoist's support in this mission, we were able to escape. I am so kind to you. Please accept my respect, fellow Taoist!"
Seeing that such shameless words were said by this person, the other monks here secretly cursed him for being shameless, and at the same time, they also clasped their fists and spoke like this one after another.
There is no way, now everyone has not returned to their respective places. If they provoke this evil star here, they are very worried about whether they can go back alive, so it is always right to be more respectful to the pig-headed man.
Seeing that everyone welcomed him so well, Wang Baole was also very happy. After laughing, he nodded to everyone around him and exchanged greetings from time to time. Every time he said a word, he would receive a lot of cooperation, which made the atmosphere of the chat become very lively. rapport.
And when everyone teleported back and chatted with Wang Baole, the star they had descended from before continued to collapse. Half of the star had turned into countless dust, filling the starry sky. From a distance, the star was only The remaining half, like a crescent moon, gives off a sense of incompleteness while its collapse continues slowly.
Perhaps it will take quite some time for the collapse of this star to be completely over, and by that time, there will no longer be this star in the sky.
Such a thing is not a small matter even for the huge Weiyang tribe. Although it is not a big deal, it is enough to attract the attention of some high-level officials. After all, a legion has been lost, and the commander of the planetary legion is seriously injured and only half of his body is left. Each head, and the stars it occupied at the same time, were shattered and destroyed.
So a series of investigations and deductions were launched immediately, which soon caused a certain degree of sensation. At the same time, Lie Yan Ancestor, after watching the whole process, he had to admit that his countless previous missions, even if All put together, it is not as stunning as Wang Baole's performance this time.
"He is a talent!" Ancestor Lieyan spat out the core in his mouth and squinted slightly as he looked at the light curtain in front of him. In that light curtain, it was the ruins where Wang Baole and others were.
After he pondered for a moment, he raised his right hand and pointed at the light curtain in front of him, and ripples appeared on the light curtain. Between these ripples, a trace of Lie Yan Ancestor's divine will spread out and merged directly into the ripples.
The next moment, everyone who was communicating harmoniously with each other in the ruins suddenly felt shocked. Even Wang Baole felt the arrival of a vast power.
When everyone looked around, including him, they saw a ray of fire falling from the sky, stopping in mid-air above everyone, and converging into a flaming figure. The figure could not be seen clearly, but it contained overwhelming pressure, which made Just looking at it will make people's eyes sting and their hearts roar.
Wang Baole's breath shortened, and when he quickly lowered his head, he heard the vicissitudes of the flaming figure in the sky.
"That's good for you. Now based on your performance, you will be given red crystals."
As the words of the flame figure came out, numbers immediately appeared on the masks on the faces of the more than forty people here. The observation function contained in this mask could calculate the corresponding gains immediately after their return, so Wang Baole quickly Feel yourself the numbers here.
"Thirteen thousand red crystals?" Wang Baole blinked and felt that it was a bit less. Although the materials he bought from Xie Haiyang before only cost 300 red crystals, he felt that this time he could be said to have killed one person by himself. The legion, from top to bottom, was almost wiped out by himself.
However, when Wang Baole looked at the other people's masks with such dissatisfaction, he suddenly felt somewhat balanced.
On the masks of other monks, the number with the highest number... that is, two hundred, is still the three spirit immortals. As for the others, the number is seventy or eighty, and the number is single digits.
Added together, it's not even enough for him...
"They are too miserable." Wang Baole couldn't help coughing, and the monks who saw his red crystal were all on the verge of tears. Some of them had participated in such missions many times, and there had been at least hundreds of red crystals in the past. Jing's income is now less than ten...
"Get the red crystal, you can leave." As the figure in the sky waved, a large number of red crystals flew towards everyone. After everyone collected them, they all helplessly clasped their fists towards the figure in the sky, and their bodies followed each other. After blurring and finally disappearing, only the mask he was wearing was left, flying out and blending into the body of the flaming figure in the sky.
"Ah?" Wang Baole felt something was wrong, because he found that everyone around him had left, but he... was still here. Just when he was muttering in his heart, he heard the flaming figure in the sky, A calm voice.
"Boy, are you willing to be my registered disciple?"
(End of chapter)