Chapter 157 Order Me?

At the moment when the bald youth exclaimed, in the water drop world where his phantom soldier was, Wang Baole laughed up to the sky, waving his hands and all the lines permeating this world erupted with bright light, imprinted in nothingness, imprinted In this world!

Looking around, the sky of this nihilistic world is dotted with endless fretwork. Although it is not completely covered, it is also like the stars in the night sky, countless with the naked eye!

"That's it, that's right, this feeling is right!!" Wang Baole was very excited, his hair was flying, and his eyes were shining with excitement. At this moment, his mind was full of the formula of fretwork, as if in his eyes, the phantom soldier The world became one of his toys!

"Continue to imprint, this world is so big, and the imprint is still far from complete!" Wang Baole looked excited and his body trembled with excitement. This kind of experience was really rare for him.

At this moment, as he waved his hand, more frets appeared around him out of nothing, containing his will, and imprinted on the whole world again. Soon, as far as the eye can see, the world of this world is full of countless stars, full of memories. tattoo!

Especially at this time, because there are too many frets, and each fret is transformed by Wang Baole, which contains his will. At this moment, as it spreads, as it occupies... the phantom soldier formed in this water drop The world has started to compete with the bald youth to control the world invisibly!

Seeing this scene, the bald young man from the outside world changed his expression unprecedentedly. He suddenly stood up from the cross-legged position and exclaimed.

"Wang Baole, you are shameless!! You are robbery, stop it!!"

The bald young man roared angrily. At this moment, he was already extremely agitated, his complexion changed again and again, all the calmness he had before disappeared completely at this moment, and he was going crazy.

He roared with both hands, and was about to take away his phantom soldiers. He was already regretting in his heart at this moment, he shouldn't have come to Wang Baole to test the power of his phantom soldiers. He really didn't expect that this Wang Baole was shameless... Refining your phantom soldiers! !

And once it is successfully refined by Wang Baole, it is tantamount to taking away his phantom soldiers. This kind of thing, he had never thought about it before, and it was even more incredible.

At this moment, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and he quickly made a formula with both hands, and the water droplets that wrapped Wang Baole in an instant twisted immediately, as if they were about to dissipate.

But it's still too late...

In the world of phantom soldiers, Wang Baole's eyes showed a strange light. At this moment, he raised his hands suddenly, grabbed the spirit stone of seven emotions and six desires in front of him, and pressed it downward suddenly, and even let out a low growl from his mouth.

"Regard this world as a spirit stone!"

"Describe endless frets!"

"Congee into... the Supreme Spirit Blank!"

These three sentences were originally the words in the Art of War of All Things, but they were changed by Wang Baole. At this moment, they are roaring out with extraordinary momentum and earth-shattering. At the moment when they reverberate in the sky, the world is like starry lines, immediately Send out a brighter light, filling the whole world!

As Wang Baole pressed both hands, the spirit stone of the seven emotions and six desires in his hand collapsed and exploded, and the countless frets inside it immediately exploded. At the same time, there was a storm roaring in Wang Baole's mind. Under the deduction of Wang Baole's formula, all the frets burst out at this moment, and after merging with the frets that collapsed and spread from the Spirit Stone of Seven Emotions and Six Desires, they formed a sea of ​​frets!

These frets are endless, like a carpet, with Wang Baole as the center, it turns into an earth-shattering storm, and spreads endlessly to the surroundings!

Looking at it from a distance, this time the sea of ​​tattoos is spreading crazily, covering the entire land of this world in the blink of an eye...

There is no end, under this rapid coverage, it seems to have reached the edge, and it actually spreads upwards. In the process of spreading, because there are star-like frets, their existence is like the sea of ​​stars and frets. The seas are attracting and merging with each other, making the Huiwen sea so powerful that it spreads faster, directly... completely covering the sky of this world! !

Looking around, the whole world, regardless of the sky and the earth, is all frets!

From the outside world, the water droplets that wrapped Wang Baole were densely packed at this moment, and they were completely covered by fretwork. This scene was shocking, and everyone on the high platform was shocked.

As for the bald young man, he was completely mad at the moment, biting the tip of his tongue and spitting out blood while roaring, trying to control this phantom soldier by force, trying to put away this phantom soldier, his intestines were green with regret at this moment.

"Wang Baole!!"

But no matter how the young man sprayed blood, how he manipulated, how he roared...it was useless. In fact, the moment Wang Baole realized that he was going to refine the phantom soldier, all of this was irreversible.

But the bald young man was not reconciled, he couldn't bear such consequences, it was the drops of water he worked so hard to comprehend, added with the extremely precious spiritual blood, and with the help of his master, he was able to refine it into a phantom soldier.

"This is my phantom soldier, no one can take it away!!" The bald young man looked ferocious, roared and made another tactic, desperate to try to take it away again.

But at this moment, in the phantom soldier world occupied by Wang Baole's back pattern, Wang Baole, who was pressing the ground with both hands, slowly raised his head and looked around. At this moment, the water drop world, in his feelings, It's not the same as before.

If Wang Baole was just an outsider who was pulled into the water drop world before, then at this moment, in his feeling, it seems that he has become the master of this place.

It seems that a single thought can change this place.

In addition, the structure and environment of this water drop world are completely different from before, completely changed!

There is no fog, no face, and what the eyes see, no matter the world, no matter everything, are frets... And between these frets, there seem to be some lightning, and these irregular lightnings are constantly wandering in the frets one by one. Between the lines, sometimes more lightning collided together, either dissipating or becoming stronger.

Seeing these, Wang Baole's eyes revealed a look of enlightenment.

"It turns out that this is what it feels like to refine all things into magical weapons..." Wang Baole murmured, this experience was of great significance to him, and it can even be said that this experience truly opened up his magical powers. Gate of Soldiers.

"Treat all things as spiritual stones, carve endless lines, and condense them into... the supreme spiritual blank!" These words once again surfaced in Wang Baole's mind. This time, he suddenly felt that he seemed to understand something.

"Then where I am right now is... the inside of the spirit body I refined... So, the inside of the spirit body looks like this..."

"It turns out that the fret pattern can not only be depicted on the outside, but can also... be depicted on the inside!!" Wang Baole's eyes became more enlightened.

"It turns out that the frets rely on these lightning bolts that are usually invisible to the naked eye to connect with each other, thus catalyzing amazing power!"

Wang Baole took a deep breath, fascinated on his face, it seemed that this world of fretwork had become the most beautiful thing in the world in his eyes, and after a long time, he smiled slightly.

"Then how did these lightning bolts come about... Maybe this is the effect of the spirit stone!" Wang Baole looked excitedly in his eyes, and after looking carefully, he suddenly noticed a ray of lightning in the sea of ​​fretwork around him. Gold threads flicker and swim within it.

"Huh?" Wang Baole's eyes flashed. The golden thread seemed to contain an astonishing spiritual power, as if it was compressed by majestic spiritual energy. As he was walking at this moment, it was constantly destroying the fretwork here, as if the golden thread had Will and agility, in this destruction, tried to change this place into the original mist world.

It's just that there are too many frets here, and they are intertwined with each other, so even if this golden thread is powerful, it will be difficult to support it alone, but if you don't stop it, maybe after a certain period of time, this golden thread can really make it happen.

"Is this the little bald man's manipulation?" Wang Baole smiled slightly. In the golden thread, he felt the breath of the bald youth. He raised his right hand and waved it. Suddenly, the world shook, and all the frets shone. A bolt of lightning directly turned the world into a pool of lightning, sweeping across all directions with a roar, as if washing away, no matter how panicked and dodged by the golden thread, it would not help, and was instantly submerged by lightning.

When the lightning disappeared, the golden thread turned into blood, and the aura belonging to the bald youth within it no longer existed!

"Now, you can go out!" Wang Baole laughed loudly, and stepped forward!

At the same time, the outside world is going all out to try to control the bald young man who took back the phantom soldier. His whole body trembled, his face paled instantly, his body staggered back a few steps, and he was about to roar with indescribable grief in his eyes.

But before he could utter his words, on the battlefield at the last meeting point on the top of the mountain, the phantom soldier water droplets that wrapped Wang Baole suddenly burst into dazzling light.

This ray of light is like sharp swords, and suddenly scattered, Wang Baole's figure stepped out of the water drop!

The moment he walked out, he raised his right hand, and the water drop world around him immediately shrank in a flash of light. In the blink of an eye, the water drop world turned into water droplets, floating on Wang Baole's palm, and the light flowed, not like water. , more like a drop of nectar!

"Wang Baole, return the phantom soldier to me immediately..." the bald young man Li Wuchen glared at Wang Baole, his tone extremely bad.

"Order me? This bead looks delicious..." Wang Baole glanced at the bald young man, raised his hand and threw the drop into his mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp under the stunned young man.

"It tastes good." Wang Baole hiccupped and smiled.