A World Worth Protecting

With the bald youth's eyes open, its clear eyes seem to be pure as water, but there is an indescribable attraction that seems to inhale the mind and heart into his eyes, making people confused.

There will even be an illusion, as if the other body's body emits light, like the gods, making life adoration. This feeling makes Wang Baole feel shocked, the body repairs for instant operation, and the seed is more at this moment. When he turned slightly and turned around, Wang Baole himself did not find it. In the depths of his pupil, there was a flash of purple mans!

This purple mang, it is in the spiritual hometown that he absorbed the purple light and merged with the phagocytic species to form the strange light. At the moment of the moment, the bald young man meditating cross-legged, suddenly snorted, originally calm The elegant expression also changed at this moment, slightly moving, and when looking at Wang Baole, it showed interest.

With the change of his look, the power of the shocking heart that was formed before was also immediately unstable, dissipated, and the body trembled. It seems that Lu Zihao, who could not control his footsteps, was trembled, as if The big dream is awake, the expression is stunned, and the wheezing is short.

"What is this technique!" Lu Zihao lost his voice, showing vigilance and shock.

Did not care about Lu Zihao's reaction, the bald youth slightly sideways, the posture seems to have a kind of noble in the bones, the guard around him, obviously this is the contestant of this war Wu Ge, immediately bent over to listen, a moment Nod, got up and walked to Lu Zihao until he stood at the center of the meeting point, raised his arm and waved to Lu Zihao, as if he was inviting!

Lu Zihao changed his face, looked at the bald youth with jealousy, and looked at Wang Baole. The purpose of the solicitation was revealed. Even if he was proud again, he would immediately close it up. He knew that the battle was extremely difficult and the other party was too strong. In his heart, Wang Baole is as strong as he is, so he is instinctively asking for help at the moment.

"There are escorts? What big tail wolves are there!" Wang Baole frowned, coldly screaming, unable to understand the attitude of the young man of the bald head, but also felt the pressure on this person, the rival opponent he encountered. The strongest in the room, so there is also a kind of learning to sit down on the knees, faint opening.

"Zi Hao, but the war is no problem, this is your big ratio! One dozen, winning or losing is your business, you can play two, ask me Wang Baole agree to disagree!"

Hearing the words of Wang Baole, Lu Zihao breathed a sigh of relief. Although he did not deal with Wang Baole and could not look pleasing to the eye, at this moment, Wang Baole’s words made his heart stabilize a lot, and now he looks up. The purple-style monk who beckoned to himself, Lu Zihao burst into a war, slammed and rushed.

He was fast, and when he was approaching, he immediately took the flying frost sword on the four-week, and even flicked it out, and turned it into a roar, and the purple monk had a sneer at his mouth. Stepping on the right foot of the step, suddenly the aura is like a storm, bursting out from under his feet and going straight to Lu Zihao.

Lu Zihao obviously has more advantages in flexibility and speed. At this moment, he avoids it and shoots again.

For a time, the two men were directly involved in the middle of this meeting point.

In this battle, even if Wang Baole did not release the fireworks, it still caused the attention and gaze of the federal officials and the military, as well as the martyrdom.

"He, is that person's disciple?" On the military's stand, the Zhou General's eyes were slightly raised, and his eyes fell on the bald youth.

"This person is named Li Buchen. It is the only pro-disciple of the elders of the Supreme Court. His origins and files, my authority can not be seen." Zhou Yi whispered.

"Of course you can't see it... He is twenty years old..." Zhou’s general was deep in his eyes, and he gradually became a cold man in his pupil, but he was quickly forced to press down and meditation on the name of the bald youth several times. ,in silence.

At the same time, the federal officials also looked at the bald youths. Obviously they also knew each other's masters, but they did not have as many changes as the generals of Zhou. At most, they only paid more attention to them.

But when the elders saw the bald youth, the look was complicated, even in the middle ages of the red robe. In the depths of the eyes, there were places that outsiders could not see. Han Mang flashes.

At this moment, the roar of the confluence point echoed. Wang Baole and the bald youth both meditated on the knees. They looked at each other and looked at each other. It seemed to be confrontation. After half a sigh, Wang Baole felt a little bored and coughed.

"This brother, why are you looking at me?"

"I am watching your past and present." The bald youth faintly opened.

As soon as I heard this sentence, Wang Baole’s look became strange and I felt that this person was sick.

At this moment, at the meeting point, Lu Zihao and the purple armor monk's fight, the more fierce, and the obvious Lu Zihao is at a disadvantage. After all, he is obviously not as deep and rich as the purple armor.

Seeing that it was going to fall, but at this moment, the purple armor suddenly fell back, his body swayed, and suddenly returned to the bald youth, and bowed to Lu Zihao.

"You and me are flat!"

When Lu Zihao was at a glance, when he was about to speak, the young man with his head sitting cross-legged suddenly showed a strange color, slightly lifted his chin, looked at Wang Baole, and whispered.

"So now, let's compare it!"

Lu Zihao was short of breath, looked at the bald youth, and looked at Wang Baole again. Even if he reacted slowly, he understood it at the moment. The goal of the other two is not himself, but Wang Baole!

Even he suspects that the other party is very likely to know how to know Wang Baole to assist himself, so he came to participate in the war. There is no doubt that he must have a good background, so that he can finally make a battle with Wang Baole. !

Thinking of this, Lu Zihao was complicated, but he did not say much, but returned to Wang Baole and was silent.

Wang Baole looked up at the bald youth. In fact, before he saw the other person’s first sight, he felt this way. It seemed that the other person sat there just to wait for himself.

However, this matter was somewhat inexplicable, so Wang Baole didn't think much, but now the other party's obvious actions and words made him unable to speak.

"Do we know each other?"

"The master said that there are several people who have great potential. Let me ask them to support them together. You are one of them, but I think it is normal, but consider giving you a chance, so come and see you for a test!" It is faint to say that there seems to be an imposing manner that emerges from his body when he speaks.

"Can you talk well? Can you not force it?" Wang Baole seems to be speechless. He raises his hand to take a forehead, but at the moment when his hand is lifted, he does not shoot at the forehead, but slams the ground.

With a bang, his figure was slammed with a slap, such as a rabbit, which was like a string of arrows. It instantly seemed to stick to the ground and went straight to the bald youth.

All of this is flowing, and it is even more clean and clean. The speed is at this moment. It is also unfolded by Wang Baole. It makes him look like a fly, but it is a full-blown outburst. The momentum is amazing, the blink of an eye is approaching, and I grab it.

This is all too fast, the bald youth glimpses, apparently did not respond, but the guards around him, the purple armor, he seems to the meaning of life is to protect Li Wuchen, he is good at actual combat, always pay attention to Wang Baole's move, actually in this In the process of changing color, one step out and directly block.

The roaring sound suddenly began, the purple armor monk stunned, his face was stunned, his mouth overflowing with blood and falling backwards, but his blockade still played a role, making Wang Baole slower.

The bald youth breathed a spurt, and with the help of this minute, in the moment when Wang Baole approached, the body quickly reversed, avoiding Wang Baole’s screaming from the front, and the right hand was lifted up, and pressed against Wang Baole.

Suddenly between the two, the moment suddenly set off a roaring loud noise, a powerful force burst out, making Wang Baole want to rush to the figure, had to step back a few steps, the eyes revealed regret.

"The reaction is very fast, but two hits, it is not a good man."

"You are shameless, you sneak attack!" The bald youth angered, unable to calm down at this moment, and quickly regressed.

"I finally didn't force it?" Wang Baole blinked.

All the people in the sky stand who saw this scene were all brilliant, especially the generals of Zhou and the monks of the red robe. The two were even more brilliant.

"it is good!"

It’s just that Zhou Wei seems very dissatisfied and swears.

"This is a sneak attack, not a glory!"

"In the White Deer Road School, I learned a bad brain? I rot!" Zhou’s brow wrinkled, and a rare reprimand.