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Chapter 253 Lost and Mist

Looking at the people around him, Wang Baole looked cold and calm, his eyes calm, as if all life and death crises were no longer of concern to him.

He doesn't care about the monks of the fifth-generation heavenly clan in front of him. Even if he doesn't use magic weapons, even if he is seriously injured, it is not difficult to kill them in a life-and-death battle. The only one he really fears is the previous foundation-building monk.

!

This person obviously did not want to come by himself after suffering a loss, so he drove these True Breath cultivators to consume him and at the same time test him. I think this person must be hiding around, watching eagerly.

"Looking at it this way, they didn't know that the fog would breed here..." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and confirmed this. There were not many surprises. In fact, he himself also knew that if he was teleported in the fog like this,

Teleported, it seems that there are not many people seeking death.

"Then now, for me, delaying time is the best choice..." Wang Baole made a decision in his heart. The backlash from the seventh-grade magic weapon was really too great. He could barely suppress it at this moment. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he

I don't want to use it a second time.

In this way, time passed little by little, thirty breaths passed quickly, and the surrounding atmosphere became more and more depressing, and the monks of the fifth-generation Celestial Clan were slowly getting ready to move.

Although Wang Baole's posture holding the magic sword was filled with an aura that was like the God of War, especially the black storm and the looming crocodile in the storm, they all became the background and became part of Wang Baole's aura...

But such a confrontation was not the answer. Gradually, the breathing of more than a dozen people around him slowly changed, and there was murderous intent in their eyes. Especially some of the bold ones among them began to take steps towards Wang Baole, and even more so in their mouths.

There was a low growl.

"Everyone come together, this Wang Baole is just one person after all!!"

As the words were spoken, three people rushed out and stepped into the circle. The others also had murderous intent shining in their eyes. Then, they rushed towards the circle and each launched their spells and spiritual treasures. Suddenly, the circle was filled with colorful lights.

Wang Baole in.

But at the moment when the first three people stepped into the circle, Wang Baole's eyes suddenly rose, and his body jumped out. The speed was as fast as a bolt of lightning. He approached in an instant. Instead of using the sword, he made a fist with his left hand and used it directly.

With all his strength, even without affecting the injuries caused by the backlash in the body, he punched out!

The shattered star burst erupted directly at this moment, forming a vortex, tearing everything apart, and directly came into contact with the three fifth-generation Celestial Clan monks. No matter how hard these three people resisted and resisted, it was of no avail.

, the blood of the three people spurted out in the roar, and when their bodies flew back, Wang Baole's storage bracelet flashed, and three flying swords roared out, piercing through the eyebrows of the three people in an instant!

As the banging sound came out, the bodies of the three people fell outside the circle. This scene is a long story, but it all happened in an instant. The others were shocked and about to take action, but as Wang Baole suddenly appeared full of evil energy,

Turning around, these people were all shocked and instantly fell back outside the circle, not daring to continue entering.

"Anyone who steps into the circle will die!" Wang Baole suppressed the surging air pressure in his body and swallowed it carefully without revealing even the blood in his mouth. Then he spoke lightly, looking at the blood around him, as well as the

The evil aura made Wang Baole's words for the second time filled with even more shocking intimidation than before.

Under this intimidation, everyone around him instinctively took a few steps back. When they looked at Wang Baole, they were filled with fear. They really had never seen such a person who was also the True Breath Perfection, but whose fighting power was so abnormal.

Some people even noticed the sword in Wang Baole's hand, but they didn't have time to think too much.

Seeing everyone retreating, Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. It was at this moment that in the black storm, where outsiders could not see, the fog began to gather silently. After noticing the teleportation coming from behind him, Wang Baole looked at

He took a step back, seemingly casually, and then took another step back. The hand holding the sword held it tighter.

At this moment, in the jungle not far away, Zhou Fei stared at the battle ahead and slowly frowned. It was really the fragility of those True Breath cultivators that made him feel unhappy.

"A bunch of rubbish! But why is Wang Baole trapped here?" Zhou Fei looked confused and instinctively felt that he couldn't delay for too long, so he snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and was about to launch a spell in the air, but at this moment

, he suddenly felt something was wrong, turned his head suddenly, and immediately saw a wisp of mist not far away from him, which was condensing rapidly.

The mist made him stunned for a moment, but his expression soon changed drastically.

"Mysterious fog!! Damn it, he knows that there is a mysterious fog here and wants to escape!! You bunch of trash, why don't you stop him quickly!!" Zhou Fei roared and could not continue to hide. At this moment, he suddenly felt anxious in his heart.

He rushed out, his speed exploded, and he rushed straight ahead to Wang Baole, who was retreating, and rushed forward violently.

As for the monks from the Fifth Generation Celestial Clan, they all rushed into the circle one by one under Zhou Fei's roar and went straight to Wang Baole.

But the moment they entered the circle, each of them suddenly opened their eyes wide, their bodies trembled a little, and their expressions looked strange. Soon, each of them couldn't help but try to scratch the itch with their hands...

They themselves didn't know why. They were fine at first, but suddenly, either their arms, back, or thighs, everyone had the same strong itching in different areas. The feeling was indescribable, itchy.

It is simply unbearable and the instinct is to scratch it.

But at the moment when they were scratching, Wang Baole suddenly raised his left hand and a flash arc suddenly shot out, spreading in all directions. On these monks, the moment the bang exploded, there was even an electric sword formed by thunder and lightning, whizzing out.

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In an instant, the two people's brows penetrated directly, causing the remaining seven or eight fifth-generation Celestial Clan monks around them to immediately become frightened. It was at this time that a roar came from the mouth of Zhou Fei who arrived.

, his figure came suddenly, rushed into the circle, and went directly behind the seven or eight fifth-generation Celestial Clan monks. He directly took action and kicked these seven or eight people, causing their blood to spurt out.

They were unable to retreat, and Zhou Fei directly used him as a weapon to kick Wang Baole!

Then he went straight to Wang Baole with murderous intent and greed!

"Die to me!!" He screamed and clasped his hands together, and immediately two masses of black mist transformed directly to his left and right, forming two big black hands, which went straight to grab Wang Baole.

Seeing that the opponent was so cruel, ignoring his own race and using his own body as a weapon to block him, Wang Baole's eyes burst out with cold light. He raised his left hand and pressed it directly towards the earth. With this press, the power of thunder and magnet suddenly exploded.

The explosion immediately caused electric arcs to appear on the surrounding ground, making this area look like a thunder field!!

This was not over yet. These electric arcs flying out from the ground immediately merged with each other in mid-air, forming lightning swords. They intertwined violently, as if they had turned into a network of lightning swords. The roaring sound was overwhelming, and directly

Blocked those fifth-generation Heavenly Clan monks who were kicked in.

Then Wang Baole's body suddenly retreated, and even one foot had already stepped into the mist behind him. He was about to be teleported away, but how could Zhou Fei let him go.

He felt extremely remorseful at the moment, hating that he had been too cautious just now and should not have been consumed by others, but instead risked serious injury to kill Wang Baole.

Especially after noticing the mist hidden in the black storm behind Wang Baole, he roared madly, raised his right hand and slapped his forehead hard. Suddenly, three shadows of his past life appeared behind him, but they were instantly shattered.

It turned into black energy and went straight into his body, turning into black marks that filled his whole body in an instant.

Using this secret method, he obtained a short-term burst, causing Zhou Fei to rush out ferociously, twice as fast as before, and penetrated the lightning grid with a bang. When he appeared, he was already in front of Wang Baole.

, with a ferocious look on his face, he raised his big hand and grabbed it hard.

But Wang Baole had been vigilant for a long time. Even though half of his body was now filled with mist, he did not relax at all. The moment Zhou Fei approached, he gritted his teeth decisively and tried to bite back again. He waved his right hand fiercely and headed towards the approaching

Zhou Fei roared loudly, unfolded the power of the seventh-grade magic weapon sword, and slashed away!!

In an instant, the surrounding storm exploded, and the black crocodiles in the storm roared and swung their tails. All of this condensed on Wang Baole's sword, and directly bombarded the approaching Zhou Fei.

The loud noise shook the sky, and an indescribable destructive impact suddenly erupted, sweeping around, causing all the vegetation within a hundred feet to be destroyed. The seven or eight injured cultivators of the fifth-generation Celestial Clan were also destroyed one by one.

His vision went dark, his flesh and blood immediately became a blur, and his body exploded.

As for Zhou Fei, blood spurted out wildly. His body kept retreating until he was a hundred feet away. He stepped on the ground with his right foot. After standing firm, he spurted out another mouthful of blood. When he looked up with disheveled hair and pale face, his

In my eyes, where Wang Baole was before, Wang Baole was no longer there!!

There was only a cloud of mist that rapidly expanded and spread. Amidst Zhou Fei's unwillingness and roar, his figure was also submerged in it. For a long time, this jungle was filled with mist...


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