Chapter 1053 The Second World!
"It's just a mid-stage planet, even if you have a Dao star, it's impossible to smash me to pieces!" The fingers pinched by Wang Baole's right hand let out a roar, and even emitted a black light, as if to resist with all their strength.
"If you don't sink into the previous life, then don't sink into it, I..." The voice in the finger was still speaking, obviously he was sure, even if he was caught in the trap, Wang Baole was still in a dilemma.
Because the traction light is about to stop at this time, if you don't enter, you really have no chance, a waste of time, and at the same time, you have lost the qualification for the final tenth life.
So he made up his mind that if Wang Baole couldn't destroy himself immediately, he would definitely let him go. In this way, although his own sneak attack failed, the loss was almost nothing, and his own body has now sunk into the previous life, one ebbs and another, Oneself is harmless after all.
He even thought about it, this Wang Baole is too insidious, if that is the case, then he should try his best not to be distracted, but also to harass the other party so that he cannot sink into the previous life, but in fact, as long as he persists for more than ten breaths is enough .
"You always lose!" All the thoughts and calculations of the fingers were well done, but he still made a little mistake!
That is... Wang Baole's harvest in the previous life was beyond imagination and amazing!
So no matter how distracted the owner of this finger is, no matter how he calculates, it is fundamentally... a big mistake!
The next moment, following the sarcasm in Wang Baole's eyes, with a pinch, the power of his body suddenly unfolded, and exploded in an extremely terrifying gesture.
It even formed a black hole, causing the surrounding mist to be pulled, shrinking the area a little bit, and amidst the monstrous roar of this terrifying force, the finger didn't even react, and was pinched and exploded by Wang Baole with a bang!
Following the collapse, there was a more mournful sound, and the shattered mist spread out along the gap between Wang Baole's right fingers, as if it wanted to gather again, but when Wang Baole opened his mouth and inhaled, the mist did not have the slightest resistance, and directly It was devoured by Wang Baole in one bite!
This kind of devouring is not the supernatural power of the Nightmare Art, but a physical supernatural power of Wang Baole's previous life of the Fire God Clan, devouring its nutrients and turning it into stronger physical power.
Even after devouring it, Wang Baole's eyes flashed coldly, and he snorted coldly.
"Come and not go, how can it be polite!" He raised his right hand and stretched out, revealing the palm stained with his own blood, and the small sword half pierced into the flesh in the palm.
This palm is stained with the cause and effect of killing the black mist fingers, and the connection is increased with his own blood. All of this is in Wang Baole's calculations. flickered, and opened his mouth lightly.
"Flame Spirit Curse!"
As soon as he spoke, the small sword pierced into the palm of his hand suddenly shone with light, flew out instantly, turned into a ball of flame, shuttled through the formation, went straight to the white mist in front, and disappeared in an instant.
The Yanling Curse, the most powerful curse of the ancestor of Lieyan, has already mastered Xiaocheng Wang Baole. Through this method, he can curse the enemy, and whether it is cause and effect or blood, this curse is extremely strong. On the small sword, it has the power of locking, and almost instantly, the small sword appears in an area in the mist as if teleporting!
In this area, there is a young man sitting cross-legged. This young man is... the seventeenth disciple of the Qiling Dao. This little sword came straight to the center of his eyebrows!
But after all, this person is a powerful person who has been reborn and re-cultivated. The protection around him is amazing, even stars can resist it, but... Wang Baole's flame spell is not within this range, it is cause and effect The locked curse is a supernatural power that directly acts on the soul, and it is also blessed with killing karma and blood, so the little sword hit the protection around Shiqizi almost instantly.
In the roar, the little sword collapsed, but the curse contained in it penetrated everything, and exploded directly on the seventeenth son of the Seven Spiritual Way.
Following the eruption, the body of the Seventeenth Daozi trembled wildly, spurting out a mouthful of blood. For a moment, there was a sign that he was about to wake up, but his foundation was too deep. If it were someone else, he would be shot out right now In the past life, but he still relied on his deep foundation to bear it forcibly, and he did not wake up from the previous life.
Even so... But the consequences he suffered were equally strong, not only his own injuries, but the biggest consequences were reflected in his previous life perception. In his previous life, this blow was like a monstrous storm, causing his consciousness, Ninety percent of it collapsed directly.
Even with a solid foundation, they still managed to stay in the perception of the previous life, but whether it is fusion or the harvest of this perception, they will be greatly reduced, and there will be no one in ten!
As for Wang Baole, it is indeed in line with the distraction of the Seventeenth Daoist. What I said before is ebb and flow. While he was seriously injured, Wang Baole also gave up at the last moment when the traction light was about to dissipate. In order to resist, he sank into the perception of the previous life.
As the surroundings rotated, as the body seemed to sink, as the vortex turned, Wang Baole's consciousness dissipated again.
When his consciousness was re-condensed, he was still the same as before, forgetting who he was and everything, standing blankly on a small hill, looking not far away at a body only about five feet long, thin and long. The figure with green hair, like a monkey, but standing on two feet, opened its mouth upwards.
Figures like this can be found everywhere in the surrounding area. Everyone is surrounded by each other, and there seems to be no rules. Some are standing, some are sitting, and some are eating.
As for the figure in Wang Baole's eyes, what he was looking at... was a dragon chair that looked very luxurious, but it didn't match the surrounding environment. Sitting on the dragon chair was a larger figure with black hair hanging down all over his body. The figure, this figure has its eyes closed, but there is a strong death energy radiating from its body, covering all directions.
"My lord, that Li Ling old devil is too deceitful. During this time, he has captured many of our corpse friends and continuously refines our corpse oil. This behavior is beyond conscience. Please let the lord decide for us! !"
The black-haired figure sitting on the dragon chair remained motionless, as if meditating. Seeing this, in Wang Baole's bewilderment, the green-haired figure standing there reporting pointed at Wang Baole.
"My lord, I can't hesitate anymore. Look at Hui San, he turned into a group of corpses like us. He was arrested a few months ago after waking up, and he refined three barrels of corpse oil. If we didn't rescue him in time, I'm afraid I'm going to be a corpse!"
As his words came out, Wang Baole noticed that there were many green-haired existences around him, all looking at him, and even the black hair sitting above, looked at him with his dim eyes.
Gathered by the gazes from all around, Wang Baole looked down at his body in a daze. He saw the light green fluff on his body, and after instinctively raising his hand, he saw his palm, which was obviously thinner than others, and half of his body. body.
Although his size is the same as the other green hairs, but his hair is lighter, his body looks like a skeleton, and even at this moment there is a sense of weakness, which makes him feel as if he will faint when he stands.
It was also after seeing these, pieces of memory emerged in his mind.
What is the name of this universe, he does not know, he only knows that he was just an ordinary mortal, without talent, wealth, or even a daughter-in-law, until he died painfully in a plague, and his body seemed to be burned , but for some reason, I still kept it, and after waking up, I was already on this mountain, and was told by the seemingly hideous figure beside me that I was just like them, and from now on, I would be a zombie!
Green, blue, black, gray, white, purple, red!
This is the judgment of the strength of a zombie. According to evolution and practice, he has different colors, so he has different strengths. Now he can't even count as green hair. As for the leader of this mountain, he is a black zombie!
According to the corpse friends around him, Wang Baole knew that the Lord used to be a butcher, and he had a very evil spirit, so at this moment when everyone looked at him like this, especially when he was staring at him, Wang Baole's body couldn't help but tremble.