Chapter 872 Excessive Force!

He has already figured it out, no matter who the other party is, if he still has no response after saying these words, then he can only search his soul, if his best friend is killed by her, then he will make this girl worse than death, No, this person is indeed his best friend, so Wang Baole will also delete him in his heart!

But at the moment when his words came out and he was about to leave the secret room, after hearing these words, Chen Xuemei's body trembled violently, all the confusion and doubts disappeared in an instant, her expression changed unprecedentedly, and she suddenly looked up. Xiang Wang Baole, although instinctively wanted to be calm, but it was obviously difficult to do so, even his voice trembled.

"I know Wang Baole!"

Wang Baole paused, with a smile on his face.

"Who are you?"

"...Zhao Yameng!" After Chen Xuemei said this, the death in her eyes was extremely complete, she lowered her head, and continued to speak calmly.

"Whatever you want to know, I can tell you, everything is fine, please senior...let him live."

Hearing these words, Wang Baole suddenly felt distressed. He looked at Zhao Yameng with a wry smile and sighed.

"Yameng, I have revealed my true face, you...you still don't believe me, I am Wang Baole, can't you see it?" Wang Baole raised his right hand and took out a mirror to see for himself After taking a look and making sure that his appearance had not changed, he showed helplessness on his face.

"I don't blame you, I am indeed more handsome than before, so it's normal that you can't recognize me..."

Hearing Wang Baole's words, Zhao Yameng just remained silent, without saying a word.

This made Wang Baole look a little embarrassed, but his heart is not as it appears on his face now, his observation of Zhao Yameng still exists, but on the surface Wang Baole is smiling wryly.

"Yameng, I'm really Wang Baole. How did you become like this? How did you hide it? I didn't realize it."

Zhao Yameng raised her head and took a deep look at Wang Baole. After taking a deep breath, she didn't know what method she was using. The change in her face was visible to the naked eye. The next moment that appeared in front of Wang Baole was the figure of the peerless face in her memory!

At the same time, Wang Baole's consciousness finally felt the familiar fluctuation when the other party seemed to have untied some kind of seal. This woman... is exactly Zhao Yameng!

This made him very pleasantly surprised, he stepped forward to hug Zhao Yameng while laughing, but just as he stepped forward, Zhao Yameng took a few steps back abruptly, revealing in Wang Baole's memory the familiarity she had with outsiders She showed her true face before, and she also had the idea of ​​checking the expression of the person in front of her. Although she was hesitant at the moment, she soon had her own judgment.

"Senior thinks I'm a three-year-old child, so easy to deceive. I have already mentioned my name and revealed my true face. If senior wants to know more, please bring Wang Baole to meet me!"

"In addition, seniors can also search for my soul, but I want to remind seniors that since you can't see through the change in my appearance, then...the seal on my soul, you can't resolve it. Forcibly search for the soul , you get nothing."

Wang Baole was a little dumbfounded.

"I'm really Wang Baole, oh my god, you still don't believe it now, what have you experienced all these years?"

Zhao Yameng was silent for a while, but her expression was still cold, and she spoke lightly after a few breaths.

"Senior, you don't have to continue like this. If you want to worship Tianlingzong, you need to go through a level of questioning your heart. In this level, you can transform into the appearance of the important person in my heart, go through illusory reincarnation, and check whether the disciple is half-hearted or not. The origin is false, that level... I have passed."

"So, from me alone, it is impossible to reveal the flaws, but you can recognize me at a glance, and you have come here to ask those words, there is only one possibility, that is... Wang Baole was indeed captured by you, you from him There, he gained a lot of memories against his will!"

"Besides, senior, you made a mistake. You underestimated me, Zhao Yameng. I am indeed not as good as senior, but my spiritual sense is different from ordinary people, and I have a kind of mental talent. Anyone who exists in my heart will There is an aura that I can detect!"

"But you don't have it, so if you don't bring Wang Baole, senior, I can only judge... Wang Baole has... fallen!" Zhao Yameng trembled uncontrollably.

Wang Baole had no choice but to smile wryly again. At the same time, he was also surprised by Zhao Yameng's innate acuity. He knew that he was just a clone now, so to some extent, it was correct to say that he didn't have any breath marks, but after all, he was strong in cultivation and surpassed the other party too much, but Even so, if Zhao Yameng's innate skills are still useful, then this innate talent is extremely terrifying.

So after pondering, Wang Baole raised his right hand and grasped it. He took the divine sense that had been extracted from Zhao Yameng's body in his hand, and pressed it against the center of his eyebrows.

"You don't believe this?" Wang Baole looked at Zhao Yameng after finishing all this, but he didn't expect that after seeing this scene, Zhao Yameng trembled more intensely. Obviously, she misunderstood the hatred and madness in it, and thought it meant that Wang Baole had died completely, and his soul and everything had been swallowed and fused by life.

"Yameng, don't get excited!" Wang Baole was taken aback. He didn't know how to explain it. At the same time, according to Zhao Yameng's reaction, he felt that the other party must have struggled every step of the way in Zijin Civilization these years. Once exposed, he would undoubtedly die. It would even implicate the Federation, so she naturally didn't have anyone she could trust, and thus cultivated this extreme cautious trait.

Even though she has continued to prove her identity, she still chooses to be cautious.

Don't trust anyone easily, only trust your own judgment, although this is not very good, but in an unfamiliar environment, it is the only way to keep yourself safe.

This made Wang Baole feel more and more distressed, but he understood that this showed that Zhao Yameng had truly matured. As a monk of the Federation, her mother was the Lord of Mars, and her father was the number one person in the Spiritual Department. She could have had no one in the Federation. If she continues to practice dangerously, even if the Anyan Project needs her, she can refuse, and no one will criticize her.

But in the end, she voluntarily chose to join out of some considerations. This is a kind of responsibility, to give everything for the rise of the federation. If she is like this, Wang Baole himself is not the same.

Vaguely, in Wang Baole's eyes, the Zhao Yameng in front of her eyes was very different from the impression in her memory. To some extent, she already had the demeanor of her mother, the Lord of Mars.

So Wang Baole took a deep breath, nodded his head towards Zhao Yameng, and under Zhao Yameng's vigilance, he raised his right hand and waved, immediately wrapped around Zhao Yameng, disappeared into the secret room, left the satellite, and the next moment...appeared in Into the starry sky, without waiting for Zhao Yameng to inquire, Wang Baole moved again, not hesitating to explode his cultivation, and went straight to the main star of Shenmu with extreme speed!

Because there is no seal interference, and there are no legion monks to follow, so Wang Baole's speed is unfolding, and everything is very smooth. Not long after, he brought Zhao Yameng directly to the main star of God's Eye, and in a flash, he arrived at the coffin of his real body The land, escape into the ground, in the deep cave, to the coffin!

After arriving here, Wang Baole didn't say anything, his eyes flickered with a strange light, and while the magic power was running in his body, he raised his right hand and slapped the coffin with the fire.

Under this beat, the coffin shook, and there was a moment of blur and translucency, so that Zhao Yameng, who was at the side, immediately saw Wang Baole lying in the coffin.

Her body trembled violently, and at the moment of looking, Wang Baole's true self also slowly opened his eyes.

"Ya Meng, it is indeed me. Due to some reasons, my main body can't go out now, and I can only split into a clone, so you can't feel the breath that your talent can detect."

"Baole!!" Zhao Yameng's body trembled, and after closing her eyes to feel it, tears flowed down. They were tears of joy and tears of excitement.

"Hey, I'm here." Wang Baole's avatar was a little depressed. He looked at the deity in the coffin, and then at Zhao Yameng who only had his deity in his eyes. He suddenly felt a little nervous.