Since he entered the path of spiritual practice, Wang Baole has experienced many life and death crises, whether it was the big tree of the year, the changes in the moon, the escape of life and death in the Martian weapon, or the narrow escape from the ancient bronze sword.
They all got through it smoothly, but in fact, if even one of them is not careful, his bones will be turned into ashes at this moment.
And his killings ranged from the first airship attack until now. He himself doesn't even remember how many people he killed who wanted to destroy his future.
If it were another monk, his character might gradually become colder, but this does not exist for Wang Baole, because deep down, he is a person who is ruthless to himself. Only by being ruthless to himself can he be ruthless to his enemies.
It's just the habits that Wang Baole has developed since he was a child, coupled with his previous chubby appearance, so whether it is deliberate or acquired, he will give people a sense of simplicity and optimism.
This is the disguise Wang Baole has learned since he was a child!
However, this disguise was weakened a lot under the influence of the Nightmare Eye Technique, allowing Wang Baole at this moment to completely reveal his true character after revealing his honesty and optimism.
The killing broke out in an instant. With the cultivation of the late Nascent Soul, the solidity of the Emperor's Armor, the blessing of the Star Nascent Soul, and the weirdness of the Nightmare Eye Technique, all these created something like a demon...
…Wang Baole!
The roaring sound continued to turn into ripples, spreading out in all directions on the battlefield. All the people condensed by the eyes under Nightmare Eyes, even if they were frozen for only a moment, the price was still their lives!
The countless red meridians from Wang Baole's imperial armor were like red snakes. Following his impact, they penetrated towards all the surviving people around him. Not to mention Wang Baole's violent speed, which made him even if he just bumped into it, he would be hurt.
Just like destroying the dead, everything is directly suppressed in the bloody blur.
At the same time, the absorption from Zhuduo also went crazy at this moment, making Wang Baole's imperial armor look hideous to the naked eye. The white threads inside it increased until not only bones formed, but also spread outside the body, giving birth to bone spurs, and these also
It's nothing. Under this crazy killing, the will in Wang Baole's Nightmare Eye Art seems to be emitting cheers and desires that are extremely exciting.
Greedily devouring one soul after another, black eyes formed one after another behind Wang Baole. Even if the freezing effect of the nightmare eyes disappeared in the next moment, and the monks around him returned to normal, what awaited them was still death!
It is true... that emotions such as panic, horror, despair, etc., have started from Wang Baole and spread crazily in this killing. They have enveloped the hearts of everyone here, making it impossible for them to organize together to form a collective force at this moment.
counterattack, and this... is one of the reasons why Wang Baole chose to take the initiative!
What he wants is to intimidate and kill. He is very clear about the mentality and faces of these Taoist monks he is facing. He also knows very well that if he hesitates, his arrogance will definitely be fueled, and there will be tens of thousands of people waiting for him here.
With the cooperation of the monks, even if it is not difficult for Wang Baole to kill Tongshen, he also has self-awareness and knows that he alone cannot be the opponent of everyone gathered together!
After all, although ants are small, if there are too many of them, the king of beasts will be frightened!
Therefore, shock is extremely important at this moment. Although the black eyes transformed by Nightmare Eye Jue can have an impact on everyone every time they are closed and opened, they still have their limits after all. As the backlash continues to strengthen,
, the effect has also been weakened.
This gave the Taoist monks around them a buffer. Under the orders of the Weiyang monks, stimulated by the rewards of military exploits, and amid the madness of having a large number of people, they began to integrate.
But signs had just appeared in this gathering, and what was waiting for them was what Wang Baole was reciting silently in his heart... the Taoist Scripture!
The power of the Tao Sutra, replacing the gaze of the Nightmare Eye Jue, came suddenly, shaking the monks in the Tao Palace, and at the same time, the killing... started again!
In this way, Wang Baole has fallen into some kind of madness. There is no doubt that it is locked by Mercury, which makes his heart feel cold. The kind of life-and-death crisis gives him a cold feeling that his life does not belong to him.
Fortunately... with the killing, as the numbers of menacing targets behind him increase, with each additional one, the cold feeling of life-and-death crisis diminishes a bit.
"Not enough, not enough!!" Wang Baole's eyes were red, and he even forgot where he was. Under that intense crisis, he instinctively pursued the warmth that made him no longer cold, and the person in front of him looked at him
, no one can be killed!
kill!
Wang Baole stepped out and appeared close to a Weiyang monk. At the moment when the monk was about to retreat in shock, Wang Baole didn't even look at the person and directly bumped into his body. With a bang, the Weiyang monk's body was like
A mortal was hit by a plane, his body was shattered into pieces, his body and soul were destroyed!
kill!!
Without pausing, Wang Baole jumped down, struggling to withstand the magic weapons from hundreds of people from all directions. As the imperial armor trembled, the magic weapon in his right hand erupted with a bright light, and suddenly slashed forward, forming a huge ball of lightning light, shattering into pieces.
It cracked and exploded, forming a network that spread over a thousand feet, burning everything!
Although the effect of this kind of killing is great, the consumption on Wang Baole himself is equally astonishing. Even if it is supplemented by the Zhuduo of the Imperial Armor, it will not last long. After all, there are too many Taoist monks!
Especially the Weiyang tribe among the Taoist monks. Their suppression and the orders from Taoist Youran made the monks on the battlefield still persist in this situation. They were waiting for the moment when Wang Baole's momentum weakened!
They are like springs. Under this constant pressure, as long as Wang Baole shows weakness, they will explode in one fell swoop. However, springs also have limits. If the pressure is too great, then instead of having a chance to explode, they will be crushed directly!
After the roar of killing echoed for half a stick of incense, the spring... shattered!
In the chaos of the entire battlefield, the monks around them finally couldn't bear it anymore and collapsed. I don't know who started it first. They chose to retreat with a look of horror and horror on their faces. Others also did the same. The entire battlefield was like the tide receding.
Generally, there was a breakdown.
"I don't want any more military exploits, this guy is not a human being!!"
"I still have a road to walk and more things to do. I won't be the stone blocking this person who is destined to be crushed!!"
This kind of disintegration also affected the subsequent monk army, making the entire battlefield look turbulent. This scene had long made Feng Qiuran tremble. She looked at Wang Baole and the Taoist monks around her, feeling deep in her heart.
The complexity was indescribable and eventually turned into a sigh.
At this moment, as they dispersed, in the center of the battlefield, Wang Baole emerged from the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses. The red imperial armor was already monstrous, and the most astonishing thing was what was behind him... At this moment, it was like a cloak.
What emerged were thousands of black eyes!!
These black eyes were all closed, but their wriggling and distortion of the surrounding starry sky made Wang Baole stand there, against the backdrop of countless corpses around him, as if a real demon god had come to the world!
"It's a bit reluctant, but it's still not enough!" Wang Baole's chest rose and fell. His mental exhaustion and physical weakness made him unable to hold on, but the supplement from the imperial armor and the will from the Nightmare Eye Art put him in a state of exhaustion and fatigue.
In the excitement, this feeling made Wang Baole's eyes red as blood, and his body swayed as he was about to pursue him.
But at this moment...suddenly, from the direction of Mercury, a strange sound echoed in the starry sky. What appeared with this sound was the black lightning that gathered in the Weiyang clan's large ship on Mercury. In an instant,
The outbreak!
These countless black lightnings no longer formed light beams of thousands of feet, but reached the level of tens of thousands of feet. What they transformed into was not light beams, but a big hand composed of pitch black lightning!
This big hand swept across the starry sky, with a pressure that surpassed the power of the gods, and a terrifying aura that was infinitely close to that of a spirit fairy. It suddenly appeared on the battlefield and grabbed Wang Baole suddenly!
From a distance, this big hand is nothing compared to the entire starry sky, but on this battlefield, it is so vast that it seems to be completely shattered and buried together with Wang Baole and the starry sky around it!