A World Worth Protecting

It’s just surrounded, and there’s no attack, but it’s not as good as attacking. It’s really dozens of different kinds of implements. It’s surrounded by yourself, watching them flashing and shining, and it’s like a touch. break out……

This feeling is like a knife hanging from the back of the neck that I don’t know when I will cut it down. Let the two tall and short monks have some madness. If they don’t know the specific effects, they might also fight. It’s just that Wang Baole’s effect is so detailed that they immediately see the magic weapon floating around them, and they immediately appear their effects and the consequences of the touch.

This made them nervous and nervous. In those trepidation, they were all sorrowful and angry. They felt regretful at the bottom of their hearts. They felt that they were fooled. They should not be trapped in Lu Zihao. They should be trapped by the assistants of the Guards. Correct.

"I know Lu Zihao. This guy has always had a lot of eyes. He just yelled and rushed forward. It must be intentional. It attracts our attention. Let us trap him. We count!"

The two looked at each other and turned their heads and stared at the moment and still punched and kicked in the storm. If they didn't know the outside world, they would have to rush out of the seal of Lu Zihao.

"This grandson, too yin, is still loading!" The martial arts entrants in the two men gnawed their teeth and reluctantly gave up the game. As they admit defeat, everyone on the Shangyuan Island was also taken by Wang Baole. The magic weapon is shocking, and while inhaling, it suddenly rises.

"In the case of a change, this time it became a soft-text advertisement!"

"I saw that when I was fighting with people, I shouted out the moves and saw the name of the instrument. I have never seen such a detailed introduction..."

There are tens of thousands of people in the upper house island. I thought that Wang Baole would stop after being warned. But I never thought that this guy could still advertise... But this advertisement can be seen by everyone, but nothing can be said.

He didn't deliberately do it as he did before, but shouted it out when he shot it. This thing is ambiguous. He said that he has this habit. He said that he is in love with his friends, so he can remind him before he even shoots, even this matter. It’s not just Wang Baole’s work. Others have done similar things, but no one is as obvious as he is.

As for everyone in the high-altitude stand, Wang Bole’s behavior of smashing the ball was once again crying and laughing. The military general, Zhou’s general, laughed directly and looked at Wang Baole’s eyes and was full of interest.

Zhou Wei, next to him, saw Wang Baole’s success arousing the interest of General Zhou. At the same time, his heart was full of excitement.

"Hey, Wang Baole, I am not a public enemies in the Gazette, that mission, no one is better than you!"

The elders in the martyrdom were also showing their tastes one by one. The red robe sighed in the middle of the year and looked at the elders of the warrior, who was dark in the face, and coughed. The first words spread throughout the country.

"Wang Baole, no more fireworks!"

This voice, with its pressure, was spread directly across the battlefield, making everyone at the moment of the warships bigger than nothing, to be aware of this short time, they have already heard the name of Wang Baole twice.

And Wang Baole is here, at this moment, satisfied, even if he is named, he has no regrets. He has already introduced all the instruments that he is going to sell. At this moment, he is so eager to see the tall monk admit defeat, so he raises his right hand. Suddenly these instruments went straight to him.

From a distance, this scene is very amazing. Dozens of magic weapons are pervading around Wang Baole, making Wang Baole shine under the light of Baoguang. The whole scene is also shining. This scene falls outside the upper house. In the eyes of tens of thousands of people, the impression is extremely profound.

It was also at this time that with the loud noise coming out, Lu Zihao finally opened the seal, and the whole man rushed out, and his mouth was still screaming.

"Come and fight with me!" He said, the momentum rose, the flying frost sword outside the body also spread cold, but after a few steps, Lu Zihao stunned, and looked at the two glaring at himself. The contestants looked at the instruments around Wang Baole. After they understood it, the body slowly trembled and the eyes were red.

"Wang Baole! You are not saying that you are not shooting, you are grabbing my limelight!!" Lu Zihao sorrowful and roared.

When Wang Baole’s eyes were stunned and he was about to say something, the tall monk heard a cold voice.

"Lu Zihao, don't pretend, it's like it!" The two men glared at Lu Zihao and turned their heads to Wang Baole.

"It’s Wang Baole’s brother, today’s battle, we are convinced!” The two men also calmed down at the moment. When they recalled Wang Baole’s shot, they also felt their emotions. They knew that Wang Baole didn’t bother them. Any one of them was amazing. Even the disciples of the Fa Ge, could not help but ask after the fist.

"Brother brother, what are your instruments, sell?"

"Sell it!" Wang Baole’s eyes jerked brightly. He quickly exchanged the phone number with the two, and smiled and gave a discount. Soon they became familiar with the two, and they talked very much. The way, even Wang Baole gave them a few steps and raised their hands to say goodbye.

This scene makes Lu Zihao on the side, the head must be blown up, grievances and arrogance, and roar again.

"Wang Baole, you..."

"Five flying frost swords around you, send you two!" Wang Baole waved his hand, the mouth of pride, Lu Zihao's character, Wang Baole saw it, he felt that he should not have a general knowledge of children, give a few pieces of sugar to solve this matter.

"I... I am Lu Zihao is a principled person!" Lu Zihao eyes raised, the momentum is at this moment, a lot of uncontrollable weak, but the look is even more angry.

"All sent you!" Wang Baole eyebrows pick one.

Lu Zihao took a deep breath and wondered if this had happened. He said that it would be useless, and the game that the assistants can help is actually only four games. Now there is the last one. After the end, whether it is the top of the mountain. The decisive battle, or the second stage of the game, will not see Wang Baole again.

The most important thing is that his own principles have gone through the test and have not been convinced by Wang Baole's sugar-coated shells. After thinking about this kind of thought in Lu Zihao's mind, he felt that his anger had dispersed, so he just wanted to scream, but remembered Wang Baole’s previous reminder, then smashed in the bottom of my heart, black face, and galloped toward the fourth meeting point.

This fourth meeting point is the last battle of the helper!

Here, the strong ones who compete for each of the four sides of the mountain, and only these four people, can step on the top of the mountain, go to the battle of four people, compete for the only one of the peaks, and enter the second stage of the Warrior Court .

Basically, those who can reach this fourth meeting point can be said that there is no weak person. At this moment, even if Lu Zihao is also moving forward, he will gradually calm down and concentrate his spirit.

At the same time, simply looking at the role of the helper, in fact, Wang Baole has been very reliable, and the completion of the near perfect, so that Lu Zihao in the first three wars, basically did not consume, so he is at the peak of both physical strength and material.

In this way, they were in tandem, and Lu Zihao apparently refused to pay attention to it, and gradually reached the fourth meeting point, which is the area near the top of the mountain. With the convergence of the two roads, you can see the end of the road. There is a light curtain, and the road behind the light curtain goes straight to the top of the mountain.

Wang Baole was in a good mood, so he didn't have a general knowledge with Lu Zihao. He felt that he was now a task, and he was very relaxed at the moment. He was expecting himself to end the assists and return the order.

"This time I should be able to make a big profit, enough to support me to study and cultivate." Wang Baole is happy and beautiful, and he is very beautiful. He simply picks up a little song and walks forward with his hand. Lu Zihao in front of him, at this moment Close to the meeting point, the footsteps are awesome.

As if the whole body was sweaty, it was erected at this moment. Lu Zihao’s breathing was violently promoted, and the heart was beating and accelerating. His eyes were filled with a strong and intensive dignity. Look at the two people at this fourth meeting point!

"Wang Baole, you...you help me this time..." Lu Zihao took a deep breath and whispered, and when the voice came into the ears of Wang Baole coming from behind, Wang Baole was surprised. As he approached, he also saw the meeting point. Two people.

These two people meditate on the knees, and one is standing next to them like a guard!

The guard was wearing a purple armor, a long hair fluttering, and the body was burly and extraordinary. Standing there like a hill, the breath of the body reached the peak of the true layer, and seemed to be ready to break through!

Seeing him, it is like seeing a beast with the power of terror. With the gaze sweeping, the powerful meaning is extremely obvious, such as the volcano that wants to erupt!

Compared with him, the young man who is scolded by his knees is completely different in terms of breath or feeling. It seems that there is a calmness in the calm, as if there is not much in this world that can cause his heart. Waves.

Even if he doesn't have hair, he is still handsome and extraordinary. It looks like a weak man. He looks down at the moment and seems to be feeling, and there are some soft winds around him. It seems to be attracted and surrounded!

This person, it was at the top of the Enlightenment Department that year, the gaze of the empty cup, the illusion of a drop of water in the middle of nowhere... Enlightenment is an unknown student!

And he, it is... the last federal president, now the martyrdom is too elder, the only pro-disciple!

In the moment of seeing this bald youth, Wang Baole did not know, but he slowly stopped. He understood why pride is like Lu Zihao, and he actually proposed to help himself. It is really... the guard-like big man There is nothing else, but the young man who meditates on the knees, the sense of oppression from his body, seems to be invisible, suspended in front of his own eyebrows.

Wang Baole squinted, put away a smile, put away the ease, and suddenly appeared in the eyes!

Just as Wang Baole looked at the young man of this bald head, this young man... also opened his eyes!