Chapter 266 Escape

Except for the Xinghe Sunset Sect and the Fifth Heavenly Clan, no one knew what Wang Baole had experienced and what he had lost in this secret moon territory, and naturally no one knew how miserable he was at this moment.

Even using the word miserable to describe it is somewhat inappropriate. In fact, what happened to Wang Baole at this moment is unimaginable to most people, and it is a nightmare that he never wants to encounter at any time.

For a monk, especially a rising star of the federation, when he was in his real breath, he was not only a hundred sons in the federation, but also a celebrity in the military, and even the deputy cabinet master valued by the four major academies. It may be exaggerated to say that he is invincible, but at least he is also one of invincible!

This is Wang Baole's combat power and his identity and status, but all of this is what it looks like under the sun. Now in this secret moon realm, with the seal of the formation, it seems to cover the sun, and the arrival of darkness makes all laws , all fears disappeared, and the law of the jungle was nakedly revealed here.

How can the real breath resist the pill formation! !

And for a True Breathing cultivator, the most precious foundation building was born and shattered with the attack of the old woman who formed the pill, not to mention that Wang Baole did not use fragments to build the foundation, but a rare complete utensil, the small tripod.

As a result, the hatred between him and Xinghe Sunset Sect has reached the point of being irreconcilable. Wang Baole is unwilling to swear, because he feels that the oath is just the cry of the weak.

He used to think that the words in the autobiography of a high-ranking official made sense, but now, he was breathing heavily, clutching his stomach, and in the stumbling escape in this jungle, he had nothing to vent except his vows.

"I still don't want to swear, but if I can live...Galaxy Sunset Sect..." Wang Baole grinned but it was full of terror without a trace of a smile. He is no longer the same person as Wang Baole.

People need to experience one after another to change. Wang Baole thinks that he is the same. In Chiyun Yulin, he learned to kill and fight desperately. In Kelun Basin, he learned to unite and cooperate. Here, he has deeply remembered... hatred!

This is the enmity of seizing the foundation, this is the enmity of life and death, this is the enmity of cutting off the future!

In the silence, Wang Baole covered his stomach with his fingers, blood overflowed, he panted heavily, leaned against a big tree, looked down at the wound covered by his palm, and even saw the intestines inside, it seemed that as long as he let go , the intestines will spill out again, falling to the ground.

Perhaps, the internal organs will also flow out along this wound.

Even with the palm of his hand covering him, Wang Baole was severely injured this time, making Wang Baole feel weaker and weaker. Fortunately, even though his cultivation had been reduced, he had already reached 80% foundation building level before.

Although the foundation was taken away, the existence of the phagocytic species forced him to stabilize his chaotic cultivation base after he escaped, making the reduction of his cultivation base slower. Even if the meridians were shattered by 30%, no one knew Well, Wang Baole's spiritual root back then was not eight inches, but ten inches.

In this way, the remaining 70% of his meridians can also barely operate his cultivation base, so that after his combat power has stabilized a little during this escape, he can burst out with a combat power comparable to that of building a foundation!

This is terrifying. You must know that Wang Baole is only 80% of the foundation building, and 30% of the meridians are destroyed, and he is so seriously injured, but even so, the combat power he can display is already comparable to the foundation building, or it can be said that he is suffering. To the foundation building that has been severely damaged and gradually declined.

It's just that Wang Baole also understands that as time goes by, his cultivation will gradually decline, maybe a few hours, maybe a few days...

"Even if I find my companions from the four major academies, it won't help me. Instead, it will only bring them to death... My only hope now is time... until the seal is broken, until the seniors from the abbot appear... ..." Wang Baole adjusted his breathing with a pale face. Although he was bitter and desperate before, but after escaping, this despair turned into a strong desire to survive. How desperate he was before, how eager he is now, he only longs to live .

He doesn't want to die, he doesn't want to part with his parents, he doesn't want to part with his friends, he hasn't become the president of the Federation yet, and he hasn't gone to revenge yet! !

"If you want to procrastinate, on the one hand, you need to heal your injuries, and on the other hand, you need to find the Misty Fog..." Wang Baole looked down at his injuries, and smiled wryly again. His injuries were too serious, and the wound on his stomach was not something that could be cured by pills at all. for treatment.

This kind of injury, he is not dead yet, he thinks it is a miracle, but he also knows that it is because of the special nature of the phagocytosis, which slows down the harm of the wound.

And the elixir in the storage bracelet can't be relieved even if it goes on like this. Even if it goes on like this, his body may not be able to bear it before his cultivation base is reduced to a mortal. After the infection fell even further, he died of exhaustion.

Especially if an enemy came at this moment, as long as Wang Baole raised his hand covering his stomach, his intestines would flow down... Even if he sucked the seeds, it would not last long.

In the silence, Wang Baole knew that perhaps he had only one solution.

But the moment this method came to his mind, Wang Baole raised his other hand suddenly, and the saber appeared in his hand in an instant, facing the jungle on the right, without looking at it, he cut it directly!

The cultivation level comparable to the establishment of the foundation exploded, and it was used on the magic weapon with incomparable precision. At this moment, his cultivation level is much higher than before, which makes him more comfortable in controlling the magic weapon , After the knife fell, the sky and the earth roared, and a knife glow as tall as a person whizzed out, like a black crocodile roaring and impacting, and fell directly into the jungle. disciples.

With a bang, there was still greed in the disciple's eyes, but a crack appeared in the body starting from the center of the eyebrows, and it was directly divided into two halves. With the spray of blood, each fell to the ground.

From the beginning to the end, Wang Baole didn't look at it, and the magic soldier didn't put it away, and directly stabbed it on the ground in front of him, and then he gasped, his eyes showed determination.

He immediately took out four puppets.

"The only way is to dismantle the puppets here, transform them into a set of armor, completely wrap my body inside, and seal the wound to a certain extent!" Wang Baole didn't hesitate at all, even if he knew he couldn't stop , but compared to continuing to move forward, the injury is more harmful, so he gritted his teeth and immediately began to dismantle the puppet with one hand.

Fortunately, as the deputy head of the Magic Soldiers Pavilion, he also made the puppets by himself, so whether it is the magic soldier's attainments or the familiarity with the puppets, Wang Baole's movements were quick and skillful, and he quickly dismantled the four puppets. He also took out the spirit stone to depict the fret pattern and transform it.

This scene, like a certain kind of art, was displayed in Wang Baole's hands, matching the seventh-rank magic soldiers in front of him, matching the Pyro-explosion secrets around him, matching the jungle on the back of the moon secret realm, and his blood-covered appearance, if you can To be seen by the magic soldier master must be moved.

Soon, a set of armor gradually appeared in front of Wang Baole. The whole body of the armor was black, and it looked full of evil spirit and cold light, and the outside was covered with sharp thorns, which were sharp and compelling. It could be seen that this It is a battle armor specially prepared for killing!

The whole process lasted about an hour. The battle armor took shape and stood in front of Wang Baole, like a little giant more than one foot tall, shocking the mind.

But Wang Baole was not satisfied, but the current conditions are limited, he can only do this one step, so when he struggled to stand up, he pinched his fingers, and the battle armor more than ten feet high in front of him immediately disintegrated by itself, turning into countless The fragments suddenly approached Wang Baole, directly enveloping him.

When everything was over, the magic soldiers disappeared, and Wang Baole's physical body was no longer visible. Instead, his figure in battle armor stood in front of the big tree!

Black head, no face but eyes exposed, black armor wrapped his body, including the wound on the stomach, was also tightly restrained, as if the armor replaced the skin, blocking the passage of intestines and internal organs flow out.

It was only at this moment that Wang Baole felt that the weakness in his body was still gradually increasing, but the speed was too slow. If it was said to flow like a rushing river before, it has become a stream now.

It was also at this time that as Wang Baole stopped, the nine ordinary mosquitoes scattered around him saw a figure roaring from a distance!

Before the figure could get close, a wave of foundation building waves erupted from his body!

Wang Baole was not surprised why these people found him so accurately. If he had had a choice, he would not have stayed here for so long. It seemed that the person was not that old woman. After Wang Baole remained silent, a cold light flashed in his eyes.