Wang Baole's deliberately changed voice was hoarse and had a sense of unruliness. This was the voice he imitated from the big tree back then. The moment it was transmitted to the battleship, all the monks in the battleship immediately felt like there was a loud thunderous sound.
It exploded in the depths of their minds, each one's ears were deafened, and their expressions suddenly changed drastically.
As for those pill-forming monks, they couldn't bear it anymore. Their seven orifices were bleeding, their minds were shaken, and even their cultivation levels were strongly suppressed. Even Nascent Souls whose cultivation levels were one level higher than theirs were under the roar of their minds.
A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body was shaky, and he had to hold on to the wall beside him.
Only the elder with the highest level of cultivation among them could barely hold on, but his mouth was bloodshot, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of horror.
All this is a long story, but in fact, from the moment Wang Baole transformed into an illusory body without substance and pounced on him like a demon, until everyone collapsed under his voice, the whole process happened in a flash!
The next moment, before everyone could react, bursts of black gas visible to the naked eye seeped out from the walls around the battleship and on the ground, causing the entire battleship to be immediately filled with black smoke, which carried a terrifying aura.
, there is even some corrosion to the battleship wherever it passes.
In the blink of an eye, the black energy seeped out rapidly and rushed directly towards the people in the battleship. It seemed that all resistance and struggle were useless in front of it. In an instant, the black energy penetrated into everyone's body.
, rolled up their storage bags and magic weapons, and returned in an instant.
Even if some magic weapons, such as jade pendants and other objects, are hung around the neck, or some special treasures are stored in the body, they cannot escape the clutches of the devil and are directly plundered by the black energy. In the end, they carry a large number of storage bags.
As well as the black energy of the magic weapon, it quickly condensed in the open space in front of everyone, forming a blurry figure in an instant!
This figure made of mist has only a rough outline, and there is a large amount of flocculent smoke outside the body, which is constantly expanding and contracting. While it looks shocking, two groups of red light suddenly bloom from the figure's blurred face, looking towards
People who lost all their belongings.
Almost the moment the mist figure looked at everyone, its gaze seemed to have substance, and it immediately set off a roar in everyone's hearts.
There were also gusts of dark wind sweeping across, and an endless icy coldness enveloped the entire range of the battleship. This icy breath felt cold in the body, but on the contrary, the soul felt like it was being burned. These two different feelings,
The strangeness and terror reflected in all the monks became even more intense. Those pill-forming monks could no longer bear it and fell into coma.
Several Nascent Souls were like this. They had to use all their strength to resist the dual pain of soul and body. Even the elder spat out a large mouthful of blood and held on to the handle of the seat beside him, his voice filled with panic.
Forced to speak.
"We are disciples of Wanling Sect. The Supreme Elder of my sect is Gongsun Hou. Senior..."
"Noisy!" Before the elder could finish his words, a cold snort immediately came from the black mist figure. This cold snort surpassed the thunder of the sky and wreaked havoc in everyone's hearts again, making the Yuanying elder no longer able to speak.
Unable to hold on, as blood spurted out wildly, Hei Wu's blurry right hand raised and waved violently.
With this wave, a powerful force suddenly blasted out, forming a vortex leading to the outside in the battleship, emitting violent suction, directly sucking in everyone here, and sucking them all into it like swallowing.
When they appeared, these monks were already in the atmosphere outside the battleship. They were trembling with the impact of strong winds and loud rumblings. They survived the disaster. In their sight, their battleship exploded in speed at this moment and disappeared in an instant!
It was obvious that the whole robbery process, from beginning to end, took too fast. Therefore, most of the people who were shivering in the cold wind at this moment had blank eyes, as if they could not believe that they, as star thieves, were full of people outside.
, after returning to his home planet, he was robbed by others!
Only the elder who was responsible for leading the team raised his head to the sky and let out a heart-wrenching roar after more than ten breaths. His eyes were red, and he ignored his fellow sect members around him. His body swayed and he burst out at full speed, running straight down!
Even when he was rushing out, without anyone seeing him, he raised his right hand and slapped his chest hard, making his injuries more serious. After looking extremely miserable, he vomited blood without slowing down.
In the atmosphere, speeding towards the meeting point agreed with the sect.
The moment he rushed out of the atmosphere and reached the meeting point, he immediately saw dozens of monks from his sect coming to meet them, and he quickly let out an extremely miserable sound.
"Sect Master, Sun is guilty. Despite heavy damage, he still cannot protect the stability of the battleship... Our battleship... was hijacked!!"
At the same time as he said this, the old man seemed to be unable to suppress his injuries. Blood spurted out in the air, and his body could not support the flight. He fell directly. His fellow sects who came to rescue him from a short distance away quickly caught him in shock.
, after carefully asking about the situation while healing him, a middle-aged monk in the crowd immediately took out a jade slip with a wild look on his face and quickly transmitted the message.
The next moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the wind and clouds rolled back, and a figure came directly from the void in the distance. The storm roared in all directions, shocking everyone's hearts. This figure appeared directly in front of the elder Sun.
He is a big man whose body is obviously much taller than ordinary people. He is a man with a violent cultivation in the early stage of spiritual enlightenment. He is Gongsun Hou, the supreme elder of Wanling Sect!
"What happened?" The big man spoke in a low voice with menace in his eyes.
Facing the supreme elder of his sect, the old man surnamed Sun trembled in his heart. He quickly recounted the process of being robbed. After listening to the whole story, Gongsun Hou showed strong murderous intent in his eyes and his hair was streaked.
The wind blew automatically, and it was obvious that the anger in his heart was rising to the sky at this moment.
"Dare to rob my Wanling Sect's warship? You are seeking death!!" Gongsun Hou raised his right hand and shook it violently. Suddenly, thunder came out of the sky and condensed directly in his palm, turning into arcs and filling the air with terror.
When he flicked the thunderball, it flew directly into the atmosphere and exploded, forming a channel.
The next moment, Gongsun Hou, filled with overwhelming anger, stepped directly into the passage with a sway. His consciousness spread rumble, and his hands even made secrets to lock the position of his sect's battleship according to some special magic formula.
Chase after him at full speed!
At the same time, in the frantic pursuit of Gongsun Hou, the Supreme Elder of Wanling Sect, within a certain range of the atmosphere from here, in the battleship of Wanling Sect, Wang Baole's figure changed from the mist into the appearance of Zhuo Yixian, looking at the man in front of him
He opened several storage bags, his eyes widened with ecstasy.
"Xingxu Stone!"
"Developed!!" Wang Baole was so excited that he ignored the little donkey who was licking his tongue in anticipation. He put away all the storage bags with a wave of his hand, and then his eyes fell on the battleship that he simply controlled.
"There must be something the opponent is hiding in this battleship to track... But it would be a pity to just give up like this..." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and took action immediately with a sway of his body.
Relying on his knowledge of weapon refining and his practical experience in the Shengtao Sect for more than half a year, he started frantically dismantling them. Due to lack of manpower, Wang Baole did not have time to make puppets during this period, so he simply relied on the original method to directly differentiate several puppets.
A clone that doesn't have much fighting power, go and dismantle it with yourself.
The first thing to be disassembled was the magic weapon in the core area, followed by the battleship's power star source, and then the protection and attack... Soon, with the cooperation of Wang Baole and his clones, he skillfully dismantled the battleship from the inside.
The principle we adhere to is that we should dismantle as much as we can, whichever one is easier to dismantle, and whichever one is the most expensive, whichever one can be dismantled first.
"The spirit ring? It's been removed!"
"Motor kit? Good thing, dismantle it!"
"A small component made of mist-locking stone? This thing is rare, so it needs to be dismantled!"
The more Wang Baole was dismantled, the more excited he became, and the little donkey was also happy. As Wang Baole was disassembled, some damage was inevitable. This was the best snack for him, so he kept nibbling the leftovers and enjoying himself...
Just like that, half an hour passed. While the battleship was galloping crazily in the atmosphere, under the frenzied pursuit of Gongsun Hou of Wanling Sect, the battleship was eaten to pieces by Wang Baole and the little donkey.
About 30% of them were wiped out!
In the end, Wang Baole finally restrained his greed. After filling up all the storage bags including those from the robbery, he had to regretfully end the disassembly. He swung his body with the little donkey, transformed into nothingness, penetrated the battleship, and escaped directly.
After the battleship lost 30% of its parts, especially due to the lack of power, its speed not only slowed down, but also left the atmosphere and fell towards the earth below... like a meteor! The latest chapter of Three Inch World is available at the website: