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MTL - A World Worth Protecting-Chapter 1398 Dark horse
Almost at the moment when the sound of the monk's sharp voice came out, the black python formed by tearing the void stopped instantly, and the place where it stopped was less than ten feet from the monk's position.
For the monk, this distance is not much different from the veneer.
Therefore, it feels like this monk of Yinludao that he escaped from this disaster after nine deaths. A lot of sweat shed on his forehead, and even his back was wet. In his pale complexion, his body slowly blurred until the next moment, disappeared. In this ring.
If you take the initiative to admit defeat, you can leave the battlefield. This is one of the rules of this trial.
In fact, even if he did not admit defeat, Wang Baole would not kill him. After all, he was a reasonable and principled person, and the opponent did not make a killer move at first, so naturally he would not be like this.
It was just a pity that his own sentiment was interrupted.
"This person is too courageous. I originally planned to talk to him. Can you cooperate and let me practice? The big deal is..." Wang Baole shook his head regretfully, watching the surrounding mountains slowly blur at this moment. , In the next instant, the earth changed and it suddenly became a sea.
The mountains disappeared and replaced by isolated islands with seabirds flying high in the sky.
Battlefield, change.
Without waiting for Wang Baole to look around, almost the moment his body appeared, all the seabirds in the sky instantly bowed their heads and made a stern sound, whistling toward Wang Baole.
Not only that, the sea was also rolling violently at this moment, and a huge marine fish broke out of the sea below Wang Baole and swallowed it suddenly towards him.
From a distance, the head of this sea fish is as big as thousands of Wang Baole, so its swallowing gives people a feeling of shock, and there are hundreds of seabirds on the sky, one after another like a sharp blade, Block all areas where Wang Baole can dodge.
The second battle of the trial began.
At the same time, at the craters of each of the three sects, all the monks who did not participate in the trial and the first failed were gathered. They all looked at the location of the crater because there was a huge honeycomb-like light curtain. , Inside each grid, there are different battlefields.
And these grids are obviously less than half of them at this moment, and the remaining ones have also been enlarged by themselves, so that the three disciples can see everything clearly.
It's just that, although each is less by half, the number is still amazing, so Wang Baole in one of the grids did not attract much attention. After all, there are so many grids at the moment for people to choose to watch, so fame is naturally the basis for attracting everyone.
Therefore, the grid where the Sanzong Daozi and some veteran disciples are located is the focus of everyone, and the voices of discussion are also spread in the three sects one after another.
"In this trial, I conclude that it must be a duel between Yuelingzi and Zonghengzi in the end!"
"Yes, look at Yue Lingzi, her law of hearing desire has reached the level of shaking the space and distorting the picture!"
"You are afraid that you have forgotten Yinxi, the mysterious Taoist of Yinlvdao. This Yinxi is the most terrifying person. Look at his battlefield, every time he just takes a step, he immediately wins."
"There are times when Lingzi is not bad!"
In these three discussions, the one who fought against Wang Baole beside the volcano where Yinludao was standing, with an ugly face, stood there with an ugly expression. After he was teleported out, there were still a lot of gazes around him. Feeling embarrassed, but when he thought of the monster he had encountered, he also had to relax.
Especially... After he found that there was no one around him who seemed to pay attention to the monster he encountered, the monk of Yinlvdao suddenly took a deep breath and his expression was a bit hideous.
"This is a super dark horse. Anyone who meets him... will have to die!!"
With this idea that he can't do it, other people can't do it, this melody monk is different from the grid that other people look at. He ignored the other grids and only stared at Wang Baole, staring without blinking.
When he saw Wang Baole being swallowed by big fish and howled by seabirds, he sneered disdainfully.
"No matter who is doing this, this person will know what despair is!"
Perhaps it echoed his words. Almost at the moment when the Yinludao monk spoke, in the grid where Wang Baole was, the big fish that swallowed him, before it fell to the surface of the sea, his body shook suddenly and there was a thud. The collapse exploded, and the blood splashing out of the fragments dyed a small part of the sky and the sea red in an instant, causing the seabirds to collapse and shatter one after another.
It was as if there was an astonishing power bursting out in a flash, and even the grid screen flashed quickly, but the flashing was too fast, it would be difficult to detect if it wasn't for staring intently.
After the flashing, Wang Baole in the grid flashed cold eyes at this moment, and his right hand raised and grabbed to the sea suddenly. Under this grabbing, the music immediately spread, and the free song he created was directly transmitted. Everywhere.
Wherever he passed, the sea made waves and split towards the two sides, revealing a panicked figure inside. This man was a male repairer, his face was pale, his eyes were filled with horror and horror, and blood spurted out uncontrollably. .
He suffered an unprecedented backlash. Because the first battle ended relatively early, he waited for a long time in the second battle field, and had enough time to transform the big fish and seabirds with the rhythm. He thought he was so ambush and prepare. , His winning rate will rise sharply, but he never expected...
It seemed that everything was over before, but in the next instant, the big fish collapsed and the seabirds shattered, and the backlash formed was even more shocking, causing most of his natal notes to collapse.
Seeing that he could not escape at this moment, the monk was about to speak suddenly.
But before his words were spoken, Wang Baole, who was expressionless in mid-air, waved his hand suddenly, and the next moment, the sea that had been separated suddenly rolled inward, with a mighty force, directly towards the monk exposed in it. , Smash it directly.
In the roar, the monk did not utter the words, and was forever submerged in the sea.
Because... this rolled seawater contains Wang Baole's rhythm, which is powerful enough to crush everything.
"I hate sneak attacks the most." Wang Baole snorted coldly, and everything around him slowly blurred. The monk at the top of the Yinlvdao Mountain took a breath at this moment, his body trembled slightly, and the feeling of the rest of his life became stronger.
"Fortunately, I didn't sneak attack on him before..." The monk was also a little excited while rejoicing, and he recognized his judgment more and more.
"This is definitely a dark horse!!"