MTL - A World Worth Protecting-Chapter 1401 Destroy

"The sound of breaking the illusion?" Inside the Yinludao volcano, the weak aura, like a figure that would dissipate at any time, stared at the place where the broken grid was, and murmured after a long time.

In his eyes, even at this moment, a touch of strange light was revealed.

"Someone can actually perceive this kind of note?" After a while, this figure suddenly raised his right hand and pointed to the many small squares in front of him. The other squares were instantly dimmed, and only one, magnified several times, appeared here. In front of people.

In the grid, there is a desert.

And at this moment, a storm suddenly appeared in the desert, as if it were connected to the sky and the earth, and there was a figure flashing out of the storm in the violent storm.

It is...Wang Baole!

His long hair was swaying, his robe remained unchanged from before, and even the wrinkles did not exist at all, but his expression was somewhat unexpected, just like the previous battle. To him, he looked a little surprised. .

In fact, it was true. Wang Baole showed only half of the power of musical notes. According to his understanding, he would have to try it step by step to find out what his notes are.

But he didn't expect that half... actually made this ring unbearable.

"Is this me too strong, or is the mother gun too weak?" Wang Baole blinked, feeling that he could not be too proud, most likely because the opponent is not strong enough.

Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked around.

And almost at the same time when Wang Baole appeared, the outside three sects were always paying attention to the monks in the small grid, and someone immediately saw this scene and cried out in exclamation.

"The man who fought against Daozi Red Devil, appeared!"

With a similar voice coming out, the three monks were all in their respective sects, looking at the grid world where Wang Baole was located. It was really his battle with the Red Devil Daozi, which eventually collapsed the ring and ended this battle. It is difficult for outsiders to tell the outcome.

Therefore, the appearance of Wang Baole immediately attracted the attention of everyone, especially... after they searched for other grid arenas, they did not see the figure of the Red Devil Daozi. The meaning inside it caused an uproar, and gradually Broke out.

"The Red Devils of Hengqin Sect... did not appear!"

"Could it be... Could it be that Daozi lost the previous battle?"

"If Daozi really loses, then this person will completely rise up against the sky!!"

The discussion became stronger, and as the Red Devil never appeared, this guess became more and more true, especially... the monk of the Hengqin Sect, someone had a good relationship with the Red Devil, and asked with the sound transmission jade slip, and finally fell silent for a short time. Later, on Yujian's side, the Red Devil gave the answer.

"I lost."

These three characters were quickly spread throughout Hengqin School, and the other two cases were also learned one after another. This raised the level of discussion and uproar.

And the most exciting thing here is the people who were defeated by Wang Baole. They all found it incredible, especially the first monk who was defeated by Wang Baole. At this moment, his eyes were red with excitement, and his breathing was rapid. A strong light emerged.

"This is definitely a dark horse. It is unlikely to be able to defeat Daozi, but it is enough to show that he already has... the possibility of competing for the top three!"

Contrary to everyone’s uproar, it was the Red Demon Taozi who appeared in his own cave in the Hengqin Sect at this moment. He stood there in a daze for a long time. His pale complexion and weak aura seemed to remind him of this failure. .

"The last note..." For a long time, the Red Devil murmured bitterly. He had to admit that this time the ring had saved him. If the ring couldn't bear it, he would collapse prematurely without waiting for the note to fall on him. He was separated from each other by being forcibly teleported, and I was afraid that...I am now annihilated.

The terrible part of the note made the Red Devil Daozi remember at this moment, he also had lingering fears, but he was more confused. No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't figure out what kind of note it was. Describe the degree of horror.

Even in his opinion, it can no longer be regarded as a musical note, because... his bone flute couldn't bear its strength and was torn apart.

And when his heart was palpitating and confused, in the desert where Wang Baole was, at this moment, as he walked forward, there was a figure in the distance between the heaven and the earth, looking at Wang Baole and the storm behind him in amazement.

This person who appeared is Wang Baole's opponent this time. This person has been in the trial, so he doesn't know Wang Baole's record, but he is still deeply shocked by the changes in the world caused by Wang Baole's appearance.

Even if Wang Baole is unfamiliar to him, this monk doesn't think that just coming, it can cause such a storm, and even faintly affect the existence of the entire ring world, he can shake it...

Therefore, after the body turned out, the monk glanced at the storm behind Wang Baole with a numb scalp, and immediately chose to admit defeat without hesitation.

In the next moment, as the monk disappeared, Wang Baole raised his eyebrows, stood in place and allowed the environment to change, and appeared in the next ring.

In this way, time slowly passed, Wang Baole's next battle, in his own eyes, was very monotonous, not much different from before, except... the opponent's strength was stronger.

But no matter what kind of opponent, Wang Baole only needs a wave. As his own notes spread to the extent that he will not collapse the arena under restraint, the sound waves formed will instantly drown the opponent and end the battle.

However, he felt that the monotonous arena matches were seen by the three monks outside, but it was not the case. Almost all of these three monks are now focusing on Wang Baole. Even Yinxi and Yuelingzi are not like Wang Baole. The level of attention here is high.

After all, the latter is already well-known, and it won't be surprising how to win, but the former... is a dark horse.

Especially the notes when Wang Baole waved his hand were not seriously mystified.

Due to the limitations of the arena, music cannot be transmitted from it, so up to now, the three monks in the outside world have not been able to know what Wang Baole's notes are and what sounds are.

They could only see that each of Wang Baole's opponents was under that sound wave, first looking strange, then angry, then shocked, and finally disappearing.

What is even more bizarre is that these losers, after being teleported back, looked ugly, and never mentioned the sound of Wang Baole's notes. It seemed that this was a taboo for them.

However, the aggrieved expression and helplessness in the expression became the driving force of everyone's speculation...

"What the **** is it? It's so powerful!"

"It must be the nature, don't think about it, it must be so, otherwise, it's impossible to be so powerful."

"I also think it is the sound of nature, but if you lose, you lose. Those people have the expressions of eating shit. Why?"