A World Worth Protecting

These ten mosquitoes were scattered around in the past. When Zhou Fei appeared, Wang Baole immediately analyzed that the gap between the two is not small. It is not impossible to kill the other party, but the chance is too low and too low.

Therefore, his plan is to kill and kill. If you can't kill, you must also run this person!

It is based on such thoughts, so he did not let the mosquitoes shoot, but first took a lot of magic weapons to confuse the line of sight, and then he did not intend to squat down the martial art, but also in the bottom of his mind to read the Tao, shocked and assisted himself, to complete this lore. one strike!

At the same time, he also thought about the remedy after the failure, that is... these mosquitoes! !

It can be said that after going through the Chiyun Rainforest, the fierce beasts and the Coron Basin, Wang Baole’s sizzling and calculations are increasing day by day. Even at this moment, in order to make the mosquitoes succeed, Wang Baole forced his teeth, and his body rapidly regressed, distracting Zhou Fei. attention.

Just as Zhou Fei looked up at him, the ten mosquitoes, momently approaching, screaming and screaming, suddenly came out from Zhou Feikou, his body visible in the eye, a sharp pain The indescribable itching made him mad, and the body roared, and there was a wave of turmoil.

The nine mosquitoes were all shattered directly, but the gray mosquitoes were different, still rushing in. On his arm, he took a bite and suddenly covered a blue, covering it so that Zhou Fei’s face changed greatly. Retreat violently, directly squirt blood, wrap the gray mosquito that tries to get into the body, and smash it!

Looking at the rapid retreat of Zhou Fei, Wang Baole squinted, did not chase, and noticed that in the scabbard of the body, except for the gray mosquitoes, other mosquitoes immediately resurrected, while the gray mosquitoes did not immediately resurrect, but they were obviously enriched. After the time, it can also reappear.

His heart sighed and turned and ran straight into the depths of the jungle.

This war, let him know the gap between himself and the foundation, although this is not the first time he shot with Zhuji, but it is the most intuitive one. After all, he and Zhao Yameng and Zhuo Yifan have played together. A large tree that is perfect for building a foundation.

And between them, there is actually no such killing as this week.

He understands that he is not without the possibility of winning. However, the strength of this French soldier is not the real thing that can be manipulated and mastered. Even if he is self-defeating, he will read the Taoist scriptures and shock Zhou Fei, so that his technique and magic weapon are not stable. It is based on the body of the building, forced to carry out the French soldiers, although all the calculations have a role, but after all, it is still a little worse, can not kill Zhou Fei, and their own anti-phagosis is not small.

If it is used more than three times, I am afraid that I will collapse without using the enemy.

"I want to kill him, unless it is a fight to focus on the scars and death..." Wang Baole silently thought about it, quickly swallowed the medicinal herbs and swallowed it. Unfortunately, the figure disappeared into the depths of the jungle.

Behind him, in the jungle, Zhou Fei, who was retreating, looked pale and found that Wang Baole did not come to chase, so he bit his teeth. In fact, although his injury was heavy, the retrogression was deliberate. The purpose was to lead Wang Baole to chase. Jedi fight back.

Even how to shoot, he was reversing, and the brain was pushed again, but Wang Baole did not come.

"狡猾 贱 kind!!" Zhou Fei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, adjusted his breath, raised his hand and touched the wound on his forehead, while looking at the blue of his right arm.

This piece of blue, like a poisonous, although he was suppressed to suppress, but can not be dispelled, even now his arm has been numb and cold, which makes it even more shocked.

When I think of myself in the middle of the building, I am actually facing a true and perfect monk, so embarrassed, even not killed, which makes his heart annoyed, but soon, his eyes are exposed like never before. The greed, even the breathing, has become so fast.

"He turned out to be a sergeant!!!" Zhou Fei thought of the battle of the genius, more and more excited, he was too aware of the preciousness of the martial arts, after all, even if he is, there are only six treasures, only for the soldiers. The desire has been for many years, but the value of the French soldier is too high, he can not afford it, and can not be obtained.

And now... In the hands of a true and perfect monk, there has been a French soldier. For him, after the heart has passed, surprises and excitement have become indescribable.

In particular, he personally felt the power of this sect. When he thought of the feeling of horror, his greed was more prosperous. In his view, this must be caused by the power of the sergeant.

"This is at least eight pawns!"

"This is mine!!" Zhou Fei’s eyes showed excitement. At first he chased Wang Baole, just because of the task, in order to destroy the mouth, but now his purpose has changed. The killing is just a matter of convenience. His real idea is to kill. After that, take the soldiers of Wang Baole.

I thought that if I had that soldier, even to a certain extent, I could make a great battle with Zhuji, which made him more excited, but the numbness of the blue area of ​​the right hand and the blood marks of the eyebrows. Let him know that Wang Baole is extremely difficult, so he narrowed his eyes and raised his right hand immediately. He took out a ball and crushed it. Then there was a black smoke and it rolled into the air.

In a short time, there was a figure in the jungle around him, and it was the rest of the eleventh five-day celestial beings.

As soon as they appeared, they immediately saw Zhou Fei’s wolverine, and they were scared, but they dared not ask.

"Wang Baole has been seriously injured. If you catch up, who can kill this person, I will ask for it, give 20 pieces, and build the foundation directly!" Zhou Fei slowly opened his mouth, everyone listened, and suddenly breathed quickly. One by one, they immediately responded, and chased them in the direction indicated by Zhou Fei.

Zhou Fei followed behind and looked at the dozens of monks in front of him, with a touch of indifference and contempt in the depths.

In his view, the only role of these people is to consume Wang Baole. If you can force Wang Baole to use another law soldier, it would be even better.

If they go to consume, they can make themselves more smoothly kill Wang Baole, and thus get the French soldiers. If these people finally die, knowing that they have obtained the law, then the big thing is that they are planted on Wang Baole. , seamless.

Thinking of this, Zhou Fei’s eyes were filled with excitement and greed, and together with everyone, gradually disappeared into the jungle.

At the moment in the jungle, Wang Baole has a heavy breathing and a very serious injury. The most important injury is the rebellion from the French soldiers. In fact, if he is not a body of his body, and there is a compression method given by Miss Sister, it is beyond the ordinary. The interest rate is too full, otherwise, his rebellion will be more serious at this moment.

Fortunately, there is more understanding of the fog in the fog. In this search and the way forward, Wang Baole’s direction, the fog has gradually increased from the slightest, but at this moment, he has seen the mosquitoes’ perspective. To the five worlds of the true and perfect figure.

"The ghost is not scattered!" Wang Baole frowned, not paying attention to it, speeding up the galloping until the center of the area where the fog was about to breed. After looking around, Wang Baole turned around and did not continue to flee, but raised his right hand. Take out the seven-pronged martial arts sword. Under one wave, you will draw a circle in the area around 50 feet!

Then stood there and squatting at the French soldiers, motionless, cold-eyed to the jungle in the distance, and soon, there was a figure, whistling out, surrounded by Wang Baole.

"People stepping into this circle, die!" Coldly looking at the crowd around, Wang Baole picked up the sword of the martial arts, pointing the knife to the ground, faintly opening.

At this moment, his body is slightly round, but there is a strong suffocation, bursting out, and a black storm, surrounded by him, covering the rapid formation of fog, and in this black storm, the huge The crocodile is also looming and fierce.

The momentum is terrifying, the murder is pervasive, and the coldness is meant. With this sentence, it spreads out, and even when everyone feels it, the temperature around it seems to have dropped a lot.

In conjunction with Wang Baole's blood-stained clothes and the cold eyes, his words seem to have some amazing power, so that all the monks heard around him are shocked, as if...this is from the **** of death. caveat! !

Gradually, the heavy breathing sounds from the monks in the surrounding circles. They were careful one by one, not immediately. In fact, the circle, and the people in the circle, shocked them, and they were not stupid. For those who can not fight with Zhou Fei, for them, you are weak!

So... in the jungle, whether it is Wang Baole in the circle, or everyone outside the circle, slowly silenced, making this place, in addition to breathing, a silence!