Chapter 603 A Single Spark!
"I am Nan Zhou, a third-class Weiyang cultivator from the third branch of the Yuanzhi God King. I am now recruiting you to temporarily join the team to help complete the sweeping mission. Come up and say your name!" The powerful fluctuations from his cultivation base spread in all directions, and even his voice was like thunder roaring.
The young lady became nervous and spoke quickly.
"He's calling you, asking you to get on the chariot, asking you..."
Before Miss Sister finished speaking, Wang Baole's expression remained the same as usual, without any change. He knew that the current situation was very dangerous, but since it was already like this, there was no point in being nervous, so he shook his body in calmness, flew away in an instant, and went straight to the battlefield in mid-air. The car fell into it in an instant, and after standing together with other Weiyang people, his eyes swept quickly, and he saw that the armor of the other two was different from that of the psychic monk.
Thinking of the chariots he saw a few times before, there was only one person, so he was 70% sure that these two people were also temporarily recruited, and there seemed to be not much relationship between these two people and the psychic. Respectful, this made Wang Baole's mind spin rapidly. After the last few words of Miss Sister's words, Wang Baole did not go to pay his respects, but bowed his head and spoke in Mingzong's language.
"Baola!"
As soon as he spoke, the young lady fell silent immediately.
And the psychic cultivator of the Weiyang clan didn't care about Wang Baole's attitude. After nodding his head, the chariot galloped instantly and roared away into the distance. Until this moment, Wang Baole was only slightly relieved.
He didn't know how the Weiyang people should salute each other and the six arms, so the attitude between the other two and the psychic was not respectful, so he simply didn't go to pay respects, just bowed his head.
And his judgment is not wrong, the Weiyang clan is an alliance, and they are intertwined and complicated with each other. Although it is normal for the weak to see the strong, it is normal for the weak to see the strong, but because of the mixed forces inside, Wang Baole bowed his head and expressed his attitude .
At this moment, the chariot roared and gradually moved away from the mountain gate of the Boundless Dao Palace. Wang Baole remained silent all the way until half an hour later, in the gallop of the battlefield, a huge city ruin appeared in front of them.
The scope of the ruins is huge, and there are even many buildings inside, which are still relatively intact. In addition, it is not only their seven or eight chariots who came here, they can see in the sky in all directions, there are dozens of Chariots surrounded the ruins.
"Your task is to kill all beings!" After the psychic monk on the chariot said lightly, his body swayed, flew out, and rushed into the ruins, and then the other monks on the chariot, including Wang Baole, All the Weiyang clan flew out and flew towards the ruins in mid-air.
As for the Weiyang clan in other directions, the same is true. At the same time, Wang Baole also saw that the Weiyang clan around them has uneven cultivation bases. The strong ones have psychic powers, the weak ones have alchemy, and there are many Nascent Souls. .
During this observation, Wang Baole quietly fell into the ruins and walked forward, thinking in his heart how to leave these Weiyang people and return to the mountain gate of the Boundless Dao Palace.
And while he was moving forward, with the invasion of a large number of monks from the Weiyang tribe around him, soon, there were bursts of roaring and loud noises in the ruins, and there were even roars of resistance and self-detonation, which continued to come out.
Apparently, this ruin is one of the remnants of the Boundless Dao Palace, one of the gathering places for rebel monks. They did not surrender to the Weiyang Clan. Survival.
And in these years, they also have descendants. Even if the future hope is slim, even if there are traitors, most of them still choose to fight to the death.
While the roaring sound continued to reverberate, Wang Baole walked forward silently. Around him, there were two monks from the Weiyang clan, about a hundred feet away from each other.
Just as Wang Baole was pondering how to avoid these two people and leave the ruins quietly, suddenly, in a dilapidated attic where the three of them must pass in front, a wave of Nascent Soul burst out suddenly. The fluctuation was extremely strong, and at the moment of the explosion, the attic collapsed directly, and a figure rushed out from the inside, heading straight for... that Nascent Soul Weiyang Clan!
It can be seen that this is a woman, who looks about forty years old, and her cultivation is not very stable. Although she is a Nascent Soul, she is injured. Nascent Soul cultivators bombarded together.
When the sound came out, the woman spurted blood, her face was pale, her body shook, and she ran straight to the distance to escape, while the Nascent Soul cultivator of the Weiyang clan, although his body was forced to retreat, was injured very lightly, and at this moment there was a fierce light in his eyes. Dodge, chase after suddenly.
This scene happened in front of Wang Baole's eyes. His inner thoughts were not revealed on his expression. After taking a look, he turned his head and scanned the collapsed attic in a subtle way. He deliberately didn't go there, but walked towards another direction. .
But here besides Wang Baole, there is also a monk of alchemy from the Weiyang clan. After thinking about it, he swayed and rushed straight to the collapsed attic. In the attic, fluctuations came again.
With a bang, as the gravel splashed, another figure flew out of the attic, the breath was obviously much weaker, and it only looked like a pill, and went straight to kill the monks of the Weiyang clan!
This person seems to be only in his twenties, but at this age, it is not uncommon to be able to reach alchemy. Although he is physically injured at the moment, he is extremely cruel when he strikes. It's just the alchemy cultivator of the Weiyang tribe who is the same as himself Not weak, under the confrontation, the two seem to be difficult to tell the winner in a short time.
So the alchemy cultivator of the Weiyang tribe immediately growled and summoned Wang Baole to come over and attack together. This scene naturally fell into the eyes of the young man. His expression showed despair, and he wanted to turn back to look at the attic behind him, but Forced to hold back.
However, there was no need for him to look at it anymore. Not far away, Wang Baole had already seen a shivering little girl squatting there with her knees hugged under a gravel in the attic.
The little girl's clothes were dirty, like a beggar, looking at the young man who was fighting at this moment, when tears flowed down, she also saw Wang Baole, her body trembled even more violently.
Wang Baole watched all this silently, and then looked around. After confirming that there were no more Weiyang clan figures here, he walked forward expressionlessly, walking faster and faster, and the speed suddenly exploded, approaching the two sides fighting.
At the moment when the Weiyang cultivator cheered up and the young man roared in despair and was about to explode, Wang Baole's speed increased sharply again, and he turned into an afterimage directly, sweeping past the Weiyang clan cultivator!
And the moment he walked by, the monk who formed the core of the Weiyang tribe didn't even react. His three heads were disconnected from his body at the same time. With the spray of blood, his body fell down directly.
This scene immediately made the young man stunned, and quickly stepped back, staring at Wang Baole in confusion and vigilance.
Wang Baole didn't look at them, turned around and walked towards the distance, and the moment he turned around, in his mind, the young lady who had been silent since Wang Baole spoke the words of the Weiyang clan, sighed lightly, and didn't know what she did Then, the young man who was at a loss and vigilant at the moment, and the little girl suddenly had the light of the star source, and in an instant, the bodies of the two changed in Wang Baole's eyes, and they turned into Weiyang clan's. look!
"Help me tell them that they can only transform into a stick of incense, as soon as possible... run away."
Wang Baole frowned slightly. Miss Sister's behavior was irrational and at the same time, once the Weiyang Clan found out that the two of them were abnormal, they would be in danger even with him.
Seemingly aware that her actions were a bit reckless, after the young lady was silent, she whispered three words for the first time.
"sorry."
Wang Baole sighed, and turned his head to look at the young man who had quickly reacted from the shock of his own changes. Wang Baole was very satisfied with this person's reaction speed, so he spoke in the language of the Boundless Dao Palace in a low voice.
"After a stick of incense, this illusion will fail, hurry up!"
Hearing these words, the young man's body shook suddenly. After taking a deep look at Wang Baole, he grabbed the trembling little girl and was about to leave. The little girl who had changed into the Weiyang clan quickly turned her head while being pulled away, Looking at Wang Baole, he suddenly spoke.
"Senior, what's your name?"
Wang Baole frowned a little, but looking at the little girl who had changed into a Weiyang clan, but her eyes were extremely clear, he thought of the future of the Federation, so he spoke in a low voice.
"Baola!"
Saying that, Wang Baole turned his head and went straight to the distance without looking back.