Chapter 159 I...I'm Pregnant

Under this finger, a blue light suddenly radiated from the finger of the Supreme Elder, as if it was composed of mist, and it seemed to have the characteristics of a beam of light, flying out in an instant.

The speed is so fast that it penetrates the world in the blink of an eye and descends on the battlefield. It is difficult for everyone on Shangyuan Island outside to detect it. The disciples in the competition are also unaware. Even on the high platform, those who can feel this scene are all There are only two of them!

One is General Zhou of the military. As a high-ranking officer in the main town of the military, this person has an astonishing cultivation base.

The other one is a red-robed monk of Misty Daoist Academy. Being able to become the deputy sect of Misty Daoist Academy is a sign of profound cultivation!

In the entire Zhanwu Pavilion, only the two of them noticed the fleeting green light, but even they were only vaguely aware of it, and their expressions changed instantly. Immediately lowered his head to look at Wang Baole.

Because, the blue light pointed at Wang Baole!

In an instant, the green glow descended, and it landed on Wang Baole's body without being noticed by others. After a flash of integration, Wang Baole's body shook violently, and his Seed Devourer sensed the crisis, and immediately changed on its own. It turned into an eight-inch spiritual root, and even the spiritual veins were partially hidden.

The green light entered Wang Baole's body, walked around to check, and found nothing unusual, instead of taking away the spiritual energy absorbed by the spiritual blood in Wang Baole's body, he went straight to the phantom soldier's water drop, and when he approached, there was a slight shock, and Wang Baole's eyes opened immediately Big, inexplicably, his stomach churned, and with a wow, he spat out the phantom soldier he had swallowed.

As soon as the phantom soldier's water drop came out, it went straight to the bald young man, and instantly melted into the center of his eyebrows. At this moment, the bald young man didn't care about Wang Baole's saliva and stomach mucus on the water drop, and let the bead melt into his body in great surprise.

All of this is a long story, but it happened in a blink of an eye!

Until this moment, the green glow left Wang Baole's body and dissipated into nothingness.

"What happened!" Wang Baole's eyes widened. At this moment, his body was like a huge meat ball. He wanted to touch his stomach, but his hands were not long enough. Grief and anger, he saw that the beads he swallowed were taken away by a bald youth. Wang Baole Immediately became angry.

"You robbed it!! I ate it all, but you still managed to snatch it away. There is my saliva and my breath in it. You are so disgusting!!"

The bald young man himself was also puzzled, but he quickly thought of something, and ignored Wang Baole's roar in joy, and immediately took out to check his phantom soldier, but when he saw it, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Wang Baole, what kind of digestion power do you have? In such a short period of time, my phantom soldiers are so weak!!" The bald young man was equally sad and angry, and looked up at Wang Baole angrily.

In fact, during his inspection, the phantom soldier water drops in his body were no longer as colorful and radiant as when they were first taken out.

Today's it has become dull and dull, and there are some pits that seem to be corroded. Although the frets inside were immediately cleared after he regained control of the phantom soldiers, but no matter what to do, the phantom soldier water drops are as if It looked like his vitality was seriously injured, and most of it was digested and absorbed by others.

When Wang Baole glared at the bald young man, he noticed the miserable appearance of the water drop in the opponent's hand. He blinked and felt that although the opponent had taken this thing away, he had obviously absorbed it.

"Besides, what kind of treasure is something that my phagocytosis can't even look at?" Wang Baole snorted, proud of himself, and habitually tried to put his hands behind his back, but found that his hands were still not long enough...

"Wang Baole, I will remember this, and I hope you will remember my name. My name is Li Wuchen!" The bald young man took a deep breath, suppressed his anger forcibly, and after giving Wang Baole a hard look, he turned and walked away from the mountain. go.

The purple-armored monk beside him witnessed this scene. Although he left with the bald youth, he couldn't help but look back at Wang Baole a few times, with palpitations in his eyes. It was really this battle that Wang Baole gave him indescribably. shock.

"Self-registered number after a fight? This behavior is too stupid..." Wang Baole glanced sideways at the back of the bald young man, and felt that the other party not only acted like a fool, but also his name. It was necessary for him to tell the other party what was wrong. is a good name.

"Li Er, you also remember my name, my name is Wang Baole!" Wang Baole shouted as he thought of this.

The bald young man Li Wuchen paused when he heard the word Li Er, as if his anger was welling up again, it took him a long time to restrain himself, he didn't look back, and left quickly.

Seeing Li Wuchen left, Wang Baole snorted, but when he looked down at his stomach, his grief and indignation arose again. His once slender figure and handsome face could feel the kindness of the whole world. Wang Baole wanted to catch him right now. mad.

Lu Zihao on the side had a weird expression at the moment, as if he was holding back a smile. He didn't dare to get close to Wang Baole, but just looked at his amazing body from a distance, intending to ridicule him, but he instinctively felt that it is better not to provoke Wang Baole at this moment, otherwise he might be killed. Called son... So he opened his mouth in a low voice.

"Senior brother Wang, what should we do next?" Although he called Wang Baole his senior brother with a very respectful tone, Lu Zihao felt that his words did not violate his own principles, so he didn't feel that he was compromising at all. Performance.

"I don't know what to do!!" Hearing this, Wang Baole became even more depressed. Although the road leading to the top of the mountain is open, when he thinks about getting fat, he is really not in the mood to go up, so he turns around and walks away. When he was about to leave, he also forgot to ask Lu Zihao for the magic weapon armor.

"Well...then I'll go first too, Senior Brother Wang, thank you for this journey..." Lu Zihao hurriedly said, his body swayed, and he rushed straight to the mountain road, galloped away, and rushed to the top of the mountain, as if he was afraid that Wang Baole would come to ask for his armor and The Flying Frost Sword presented to oneself.

At this moment, following Lu Zihao's climb to the top, Wang Baole was in a bad mood and went straight down the mountain, but his figure was so special, from a distance, it looked like a huge meat ball, and it flew to the foot of the mountain...

Fortunately, after arriving here, before Wang Baole could open his mouth, a teleportation formation appeared in front of him. Wang Baole stepped into the formation with boredom and disappeared.

When he appeared, he had already returned to the square of Shangyuan Island, but the moment his figure walked out, the voices of the people from all the pavilions around Shangyuan Island erupted suddenly.

"Wang Baole is back!!"

If he was not fat and in a happy mood, facing the attention of the people around him, Wang Baole must be very proud to have a laugh with them, and sell magic weapons by the way.

But now he is really not in the mood, especially when the genealogy his father showed him back then came to Wang Baole's mind, and he felt that the group of fat grandpas who had gone away seemed to be waving to him with a smile.

"How could this be? I just went to help. I was just advertising my magic weapon!!" Wang Baole frowned, took out the airship, and flew directly to his own cave in Magic Bing Pavilion, away from everyone.

The people around, seeing this scene, had different expressions, and they wisely didn't bother Wang Baole who was obviously about to explode at this moment.

It's just that his airship was built according to his original figure. At this moment, the airship couldn't help falling a lot with his arrival. In Wang Baole's depression, he wobbled back to the Fabinge cave.

When he arrived at the cave, Wang Baole became even more resentful, because the door of the cave seemed to be a little difficult for him to get in, which drove him crazy, and he tried forcefully without believing in evil, and finally squeezed in.

After returning to the cave, Wang Baole sat on the futon that was several laps smaller than his own buttocks, raised his head to the sky and let out a mournful roar, and immediately took out the magic weapon Chen Yutong gave him, and after putting it on his head, he opened it immediately with fierce eyes.

"I haven't eaten for ten years!!" After speaking, Wang Baole immediately made preparations, but after waiting for a long time, he found that he hadn't changed much. He was a little dumbfounded. He took off the magic weapon and checked it. , speak again.

"I've run a million steps!!"

Almost at the moment when Wang Baole finished speaking, there was a beeping sound from this magic weapon. Wang Baole cheered up and prepared to bear the pain, but he was dumbfounded again soon. After the sound, there was still no change as usual. It seemed that his brain had adapted to this kind of situation that he hadn't eaten for many years, or how many steps he had run.

"Impossible!" Wang Baole was anxious.

"I have been steaming in the magma room for ten years!!"

"I gave myself a hundred knives, and I need nutrients to recover after I survive!"

"I was struck by lightning, and all the spiritual fat has been dissolved!" Wang Baole said a lot, seeing that the instrument still hadn't changed. When he was in the belly, a flash of inspiration flashed, and he roared angrily.

"I... I'm pregnant, and I need to melt the spiritual fat to provide nutrients!!" After saying this, the magic weapon shook violently. It was obviously stimulated by Wang Baole's words, and it started to work... Wang Baole was overjoyed immediately, and hurriedly roared again.

"I was pregnant with a hundred births, no, a thousand births!!"

The magic weapon slammed, as if it was about to explode, and it was running crazily like never before!

Wang Baole didn't wait to be happy, he just felt his brain roaring, and he passed out in an instant...