Except for the Xinghe Sunset Sect and the Fifth Heavenly Clan, no one knows what Wang Baole has experienced and what he has lost in this secret realm of the moon. Naturally, no one knows how miserable he is at this moment.
Even using the word miserable to describe it is a bit inappropriate. In fact, what happened to Wang Baole at this moment is unimaginable to most people, and it is a nightmare that they do not want to encounter at any time.
For a monk, especially a rising star in the Federation, when he was in the True Breath, he was not only the designated son of the Federation, but also a popular figure in the military. He was also a highly regarded deputy pavilion master in the Four Great Courts, and even among those in the same realm,
To say he is invincible may be an exaggeration, but at least he is one of the invincibles!
This is Wang Baole's combat power, his identity and status, but all this is what it looks like under the sun. Now in this secret realm of the moon, with the formation seal, it seems that the sun is covered, and the arrival of darkness makes all laws
, all fears disappeared, and the law of the weak and the strong was nakedly revealed here.
When Dan Ji takes action, how can the true breath resist!!
For a True Breath cultivator, the most precious foundation was destroyed with the action of the old woman who formed the pill. Not to mention that Wang Baole did not build the foundation with fragments, but with a rare complete artifact, the small cauldron.
As a result, the hatred between him and the Xinghe Sunset Sect has reached the level of irreconcilability. Wang Baole is unwilling to swear because he feels that swearing is just the cry of the weak.
This sentence in the autobiography of a high-ranking official once seemed to him to be very reasonable, but now, he was breathing heavily, clutching his stomach, and as he stumbled away in the jungle, he had nothing to vent except his oath.
"I still don't want to swear, but if I can live... Xinghe Sunset Sect..." Wang Baole's grin was full of terror without a trace of smile. The evil aura in his eyes was extremely strong. At this moment, it seemed that
He is no longer the same person as Wang Baole.
People need to experience and change again and again. Wang Baole thinks that he is the same. In Chiyun Yulin, he learned to kill and fight desperately. In the Coron Basin, he learned to unite and cooperate, and here, he will remember it forever...
hatred!
This is the hatred for seizing the throne, this is the hatred for life and death, this is the hatred for ruining the future!
In the silence, Wang Baole's fingers covering his stomach were filled with blood. He gasped for breath and leaned against a big tree. He looked down at the wound covered by his palm and even saw his intestines. It seemed that as long as he let go
, the intestines will spill out again and fall all over the floor.
Perhaps, the internal organs will also flow out along this wound.
Even with the cover of his palms, Wang Baole was severely injured this time, making Wang Baole feel that his body was getting weaker and weaker. Fortunately, even though his cultivation level had declined, he had already reached 80% of the foundation building level before.
Although he was deprived of the foundation, the existence of the Devouring Seed allowed him to forcibly stabilize his chaotic cultivation after escaping, making the decline in cultivation slower. Even if his meridians were broken by 30%, no one knew
, Wang Baole’s original spiritual root was not eight inches, but ten inches.
In this way, the remaining 70% of his meridians can barely circulate his cultivation, so that after his combat power becomes more stable during the escape, he can explode into a combat power comparable to that of a foundation!
This is very scary. You must know that Wang Baole only built 80% of the foundation, and 30% of his meridians were destroyed, and he was so seriously injured. But even so, the combat power he could show was already comparable to that of the foundation. In other words, he suffered
To severely damage the foundation of the gradual decline of cultivation.
However, Wang Baole himself also understands that as time goes by, his cultivation level will gradually decline, maybe in a few hours, maybe in a few days...
"Even if I find the companions of the Four Dao Dao Yuan, it will not help. Instead, it will only bring killing to them... My only chance of survival now is time... delaying until the seal is broken, delaying until the seniors from the Dao Yuan appear...
..." Wang Baole adjusted his breathing with a pale face. Although he was bitter and desperate before, after escaping, this despair turned into a strong desire to survive. How desperate he was before, he is now so eager. He only longs to live.
.
He doesn’t want to die, he can’t let go of his parents and friends, he hasn’t become the President of the Federation yet, and he hasn’t taken revenge yet!!
"If you want to delay, you have to heal your wounds on the one hand, and find the mist on the other hand..." Wang Baole looked down at his injuries and smiled bitterly again. His injuries were too serious, and the wounds on his stomach were not covered by elixirs at all.
for treatment.
He thought it was a miracle that he was still alive from such an injury, but he also knew that this was because of the special nature of the bite seed, which mitigated the damage of the wound.
The elixir in the storage bracelet cannot even provide relief. Even if it continues like this, his body may not be able to bear it before his cultivation level is reduced to a mortal. The flow of blood and cultivation level
As the infection worsened, he died of exhaustion.
Especially if an enemy arrives at this moment, as long as Wang Baole lifts the hand covering his stomach, his intestines will flow out... Even if he sucks the seeds, it will not last long after all.
In silence, Wang Baole knew that maybe he had only one way.
But the moment this method came to his mind, Wang Baole suddenly raised his other hand, and the sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed towards the jungle on the right without even looking at it!
His cultivation, which is comparable to that of foundation building, exploded with great precision and was used on this magic weapon. At this moment, his cultivation level was much higher than before, making him more comfortable in controlling the magic weapon.
, after the sword fell, the sky and the earth roared, and a sword light as tall as a person roared out, like a black crocodile roaring and impacting, falling directly into the jungle. At this moment, a man with greed in his eyes was about to make a sneak attack.
On the disciples.
With a bang, greed still remained in the disciple's eyes, but a crack appeared in his body starting from the center of his eyebrows, splitting into two halves, and each fell to the ground as blood sprayed out.
From the beginning to the end, Wang Baole didn't take a look, nor did he pick up the magic weapon. He stabbed it directly on the ground in front of him, and then he gasped with determination in his eyes.
He immediately took out four puppets.
"The only way is to dismantle the puppets here, transform them into a set of armor, and completely wrap my body in it, thereby sealing the wound to a certain extent!" Wang Baole did not hesitate at all, even though he knew he could not stop.
, but compared to continuing to move forward, the injury would be more harmful, so he gritted his teeth and immediately began to disassemble the puppet with one hand.
Fortunately, as the deputy master of the magic weapon pavilion, he also made the puppets with his own hands, so whether it was his magic weapon skills or his familiarity with the puppets, Wang Baole moved quickly and skillfully, and quickly took apart the four puppets.
He also took out the spiritual stone and carved the patterns to transform it.
This scene, like some kind of art, was displayed in Wang Baole's hands. With the seventh-grade magic weapon in front of him, with the pyrotechnics around him, with the jungle on the back of the moon secret realm, and with his blood-covered appearance, if he could
If the master of magic weapons sees it, he will definitely be moved.
Soon, a set of armor gradually appeared in front of Wang Baole. The armor was completely black and seemed to be full of evil aura and cold light. The outside of the armor was covered with sharp thorns, and the sharp edges were very sharp. It could be seen that this armor was completely black.
It is a battle armor specially prepared for killing!
The whole process lasted for about an hour. The armor took shape and stood in front of Wang Baole, like a little giant more than one foot tall, shocking the mind.
But Wang Baole was not satisfied, but the current conditions were limited, and he could only do this one step. So when he struggled to stand up, he pointed his fingers, and the armor more than ten feet high in front of him immediately disintegrated and turned into countless pieces.
The fragments suddenly came toward Wang Baole and wrapped him directly inside.
When everything was over, the magic weapon disappeared, and Wang Baole's body could no longer be seen. Instead, there was his figure wearing battle armor, standing in front of the big tree!
The black head, with no face visible but only eyes, was covered in black armor, including the wounds on his stomach, which were tightly contained, as if the armor had replaced the skin, blocking the passage of the intestines and organs.
outflow.
Until this moment, Wang Baole felt that the weakness in his body was still gradually increasing, but the speed was much slower. If it was flowing like a rushing river before, now it has turned into a stream.
It was at this time that as Wang Baole paused, the nine ordinary mosquitoes scattered around him saw a figure whistling from a distance!
Before this figure could get closer, a foundation-building wave clearly erupted from its body!
Wang Baole was not surprised as to why these people found him accurately. If he had a choice, he would not stay here for so long. It seemed that the person was not the old woman. After Wang Baole fell silent, a cold light flashed in his eyes.