A World Worth Protecting

There is no breath of the gods, just a broken finger, but this broken finger emits a burst of force that makes Wang Baole feel suffocating. It seems that this broken finger can wipe out its body with just one press!

This made Wang Baole feel awkward at the same time, but also very distressed, sitting there and meditation for a moment, his eyes revealed a gloomy, open the gap again, release the Lei body.

This time, his avatar just entered the cylinder, and he violently galloped. Instead of going down as before, he changed his position and screamed forward. In this purple liquid, he could move toward the center area as much as possible. Greatly, the purple liquid in the cylinder began to roll around with it as the center.

This kind of movement quickly caused the attention of the horror in the cylinder, and soon there were more than ten golden lights coming from the cylinder.

"The reaction is not as sharp as you think..." Wang Baole squinted. When thinking, the golden light that came, after locking Wang Baole's body, immediately approached the penetrating. Before the death of the body, Wang Baole also saw it with the help of Lei. There are more than ten golden lights, and some of them are broken limbs!

But without exception, it's golden!

It is obviously not from the same body. After the annihilation of Wang Baole's body, these golden lights are about to be dissipated, but Wang Baole has been prepared, without hesitation, and once again released his own body and drilled into the cylinder.

"Try again and see the reaction speed of these golden things!" Wang Baole muttered in the bottom of his heart, and once again condensed the gods and thunder.

As soon as his thunder was drilled into the cylinder, the speed broke out and the direction remained the same. As much as possible, he picked up more waves and movements and went straight to the center position. Soon... the body collapsed.

"These golden broken limbs, there is no intelligence, only instinctive attacks... Although they are powerful, they can still be used." Wang Baole thought for a moment, did not stop, still proceed.

In this way, three times and three times, seven times, eight times and nine times... even with Wang Baole’s cultivation, they have swallowed a lot of medicinal herbs to support the cost of repairing, and they have continuously released dozens of avatars. These avatars seem to go to the sacrifices and rush into the center position again and again.

It is as if he has turned his own body into a bait and continually scatters it in the same place, which will slowly make the effect of convergence there!

A certain kind of guidance is reached, so that more golden things are poured into the center from the circumference of the cylinder until a long time has passed. When another body is broken in the center, Wang Baole is pale and his body is smashed into the air, once again. After condensing the Thunder split, taking out a flying sword between the waves and breaking into the body of the Thunder, this time the Thunder split into the cylinder, instead of galloping toward the center as before, but the direction changes, rushing toward the bottom. Rush!

The speed is fast, and the moment has crossed the deepest point where he has once sunk. At the same time, because most of the golden things are gathered in the central area, Wang Baole’s avatar this time is much smoother than before, and it sinks directly. To a very deep degree.

When those golden broken limbs were detected, Wang Baole's avatar was already in the cylinder, and the second layer of the earth was shuttled to an unknown area!

Through the diaphragm of the cylinder, Wang Baole blurted the light shining outside, and couldn’t think too much. The golden broken limbs in the purple liquid behind him whizzed, and the moment to shatter it, Wang Baole’s thunder was fierce. The opening of the floor, suddenly from the body, flying a red flying sword!

It is Wang Baole's most exquisite one of the three-color flying swords that are comparable to the nine products.

When the sword came out, under the support of Ray, suddenly there was a curved lightning in the upper reaches of the blade. At the same time, the speed and power broke out, and went straight to the diaphragm of the cylinder, and pierced it, even if the diaphragm was tough. And the resilience is very strong, but it is still being stabbed a small mouth!

This mouth is less than one inch in size. For this huge cylinder, it is a little big to describe it in a trivial way. For other people, or squatting, it is impossible to drill out from such a small gap. The avatar is composed of lightning. At this moment, with the flying sword penetrating out of the small mouth, Wang Baole's avatar is turned into a lightning without hesitation, and instantly penetrates into the small mouth!

It was just the red-colored flying sword, but it was difficult to drill. After Wang Baole Lei rushed out of the cylinder, the flying sword was trapped in the cylinder.

Although the heart hurts the sword, Wang Baole has no time to think too much. At this moment, his Lei is split into the cylinder and immediately looks around.

From this point of view, no matter whether he is part of his body, he can't help but shake his body and take a breath!

This space in the second world can no longer be described by the world, because it is not so big, more like a huge cave!

At the top of the cave, the huge cylinder 终于 finally reveals its end, not touching the ground, but hanging in the middle of the air. When you look at it, it is like this huge dragonfly is set in the earth of the second world. Inside.

Even more on this, there are countless tentacles, long and short, like the whiskers, slowly swaying, so that Wang Baole feels weird, is the end of each of these tentacles, actually long A skull!

There are men and women, old and young, as if their heads were cut down, grafted on these tentacles, and shocking, but also let Wang Baole breathe one of the coagulation, after careful inspection, he found that these heads are closed Focusing on it, letting the tentacles sway, there is no wake up, and even some tentacles hang down and fall underneath the squat, which is a lake on the ground of this cave!

The lake is golden, and the golden lake is quiet and horizontal, like a mirror, but in the center of the lake, just below the raft, there is a figure sitting cross-legged!

To be precise, this is the body of a Weiyang. At the same time, the three heads and six arms also give a sense of sturdiness. At the same time, there is a strong pressure, which spreads out in this body and envelopes the square.

And there is a majestic spiritual power, which is contained in this body, like the sea. There is a crack in the eyebrow of this body. It can be seen that this crack seems to be healed under the nourishment of this lake. It is constantly tearing, and it is difficult to achieve true healing.

After seeing all this, Wang Baole's Lei split his eyes and shook his eyes. He didn't dare to move until he stood here for a long time. After seeing no change, Wang Baole carefully watched the body inside the lake.

With observation, Wang Baole brows slowly and tries to walk a few steps and look at it from afar.

"There is no life, no life, it seems to be flesh and blood, but I don't know why, but give me a kind of... This seems to be a magic weapon." Wang Baole couldn't tell his feelings at the moment, the more he saw, the more he felt, This body is more like a... clothes!

Or is it... armor!

"At the same time, it is like... Lingshi? Contains Reiki?" Wang Baole squinted, and he wanted to enter the golden lake, and looked at it at a close distance. At the same time, he did a good job and immediately collapsed his body and body. The idea of ​​breaking the connection.

And just as Wang Baole swayed, the moment he had to rush, suddenly... On top of him, the one of the many tentacles, the head of an old man connected at the end, suddenly opened his eyes!

The old man was gray and pale, and his face was wrinkled. At the same time, his eyes opened and his voice suddenly appeared, and his mouth suddenly heard a hoarse voice.

"Save me... save me..."

When the sound came out, Wang Baole’s scalp had to be blasted, and when he slammed back and looked up quickly, his heart shook again. It was the old man who was open, apparently dead, and the eyes were more dim. The words he spoke clearly reverberated, and even seemed to have some kind of singular power to penetrate the cave, penetrate the battleship, and echo in the outer world.

Because of this voice, Wang Baole is familiar with it. It is the cry for help that has come with the wind and echoed in the palace. That is... Feng Qiuran wants to find the father, the division of the division, and the former strongman of the Cangwudao Palace. !

"With my strength, it is difficult to break the situation... I must tell the people of Qiu Ran and others as soon as possible!" Wang Baole squinted, he did not give up the exploration of the Weiyang body, but intended to let his body leave, looking for Feng Qiuran and others.

But at the moment when Wang Baole intends to act, suddenly... There is no trace of the young lady on the road, and her voice suddenly came from Wang Baole’s mind!

"This is the battle suit that controls this battleship!"

Thank you for your concern. Yesterday, I did a t. The doctor said that the spine joints were misplaced, I had physical therapy, and I took painkillers. It was about three or five days of rest, but I don’t think it would affect the codeword, so the daily update will be normal. Less one, I will make up when I recover