Wang Baole's words attracted attention, so a group of people searched the area carefully. Although they found nothing, the team leader nodded at Wang Baole's seriousness.
And such searches were carried out throughout the entire barracks, and some spiritual masters also appeared, intensifying the search efforts. Even the spiritual consciousness of the late spiritual immortal was always present in the entire barracks.
Scanning again and again, trying to find any clues of the intruder!
But Wang Baole's attack was not only quick, but also transformed from the original method. Even though it would inevitably leave some clues, it was almost impossible to find him in a short time.
Wang Baole is not worried about this either. He had already thought about this before coming to the barracks. He believes that even if the barracks is blocked, it will not last long because... there will be other things that will attract the attention of the Weiyang tribe, which will
The energy is scattered, and the goals are even shifted.
In fact, this is indeed the case. Half an hour after the barracks was sealed, as the news from the outside world came back to the inside of the barracks, the powerful spirit guarding the place and the captains of all the teams knew one thing.
!
There are outside intruders descending on this star with astonishing power. This matter is not without precedent, and the group of descendants described in the feedback message are all wearing masks, which immediately makes many Weiyang
The strong man of the clan thought of... Ancestor Lieyan!
"Wearing masks, coming in groups..."
"This is the ancestor of Lieyan!!"
"Damn it, why did the Lieyan Ancestor choose to be with us this time!!"
As the news spread, there was a lot of shock within the Weiyang clan. It was not that they were afraid of this, but that it involved Lieyan Ancestor, which reminded many people of some rumors in the past.
Wang Baole pricked up his ears and pretended to ask questions. After getting the answer, he also showed an expression of inhalation and roared together with the people around him.
When the whole barracks was in an uproar, the powerful spiritual being in the ninth ball finally appeared. He looked old and thin, but the light in his eyes was cold, and his whole person was a little withered.
There is a feeling of death permeating the person, but if you look carefully, you can faintly feel that there seems to be a terrifying wave hidden in his body. Once it breaks out, it can kill everyone.
His voice was even more sinister, reverberating in all areas.
"Since some descendants are here, let's leave them behind. All teams will be dispatched to search across the stars to kill an intruder. I will personally record the merit for him and ask the legion commander for a heavy reward!"
As he said this, the old man in the late stage of Lingxian swayed and suddenly walked away, as if he had gone out to search in person. At the same time, the commanders of each ball also issued orders to divide the entire star and arrange for all teams to go out and start searching.
.
Wang Baole was among them. As the team left the barracks, they started to speed up each other in mid-air and moved quickly towards the designated location.
After all the teams dispersed, the barracks became quiet. No one noticed that there was a flickering wave in the air. The figure of the spirit fairy who seemed to have left transformed again. With a gloomy look on his face, he carefully searched the empty space.
In the barracks, doubts and incomprehensions emerged deep in his eyes.
"It is certain that the person who initiated the assassination in the barracks was one of the descendants, and the number is very small...most likely only one person!"
"But...has this person already left a long time ago, or...does he have a special way to hide his aura?" The spiritual fairy Weiyang tribe sighed secretly, and all three heads frowned, looked at the ground, and stopped talking.
, he shook his head.
"To disturb the legion commander at this critical moment with this matter...I'm afraid it will cause him strong displeasure, and generally speaking, the descendants arranged by the Lieyan Ancestor are mostly twelve hours..." Lingxian
The old man was silent. Everyone else thought that their legion commander with planetary cultivation had left, but in fact the old man knew that the legion commander had not left, but was working on something extremely important to him.
So after pondering, the old man withdrew his gaze and decided not to disturb the legion commander. After all, the twelve hours... would pass soon. Thinking of this, the old man swayed, really left, and joined the search.
Even if this incident, in his opinion, would end in twelve hours at most, the old man naturally didn't have a good impression of these descendants who dared to provoke them. If the other party didn't come to assassinate and provoke them, it would be fine. He didn't bother to pay attention to it.
But the opponents all came to kill them in their own barracks, so being able to find them and kill them not only relieved themselves, but was also a great achievement.
Thinking about it this way, the old man was faster. At the same time, the descendants who didn't know that they had been stabbed in a hornet's nest were now scattering and began to look for targets to varying degrees, but soon someone discovered that something was wrong.
"It's a bit strange. This planet has been almost destroyed. Logically speaking, we shouldn't be dispatched in such large numbers."
"Could it be said that there are still strong local resistance forces here?"
Some of the descendants who were hiding and preparing to hunt the scattered Weiyang tribe were looking at the Weiyang tribe in groups whizzing past in the sky with fear. Their scalps were numb and they were all surprised at the same time.
While these descendants were getting nervous one by one, Wang Baole was following a small group of the Third Army in a swaggering manner, chatting with the Weiyang tribe next to him.
His voice was pure Nether Clan speech, and there was no doubt in the ears of other Weiyang tribesmen. However, the strict hierarchy within the Weiyang tribe was also reflected in this chat. For Wang Baole, who had the lowest cultivation level in the team,
The others seemed to be conversing, but there was no attempt to hide the indifference deep in their eyes.
It's as if this is an instinct. If your cultivation level is not enough, your status will not be good. This is even more obvious in the squad leader who is in the early stage of spiritual connection. He doesn't care about these people under his command at all.
Wang Baole naturally wouldn't care about this kind of thing. After flying away from each other for a while, he felt that they were about the same. After looking around, Wang Baole's body suddenly exploded without any warning!
It turned into a mist, and at an astonishing speed, it immediately enveloped everyone in the surrounding Weiyang tribe before they could react. There was no scream, no struggle, and the whole process only took a few breaths. In the next moment... when the mist
After regrouping, the corpses of other Weiyang tribe could no longer be seen. Only Wang Baole transformed into the appearance of another Weiyang tribe monk after gathering together.
After feeling the Nightmare Eye Art will that became more and more active in his body, and even screamed, Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, and his body changed accordingly. A head was missing, an arm was broken, and the whole person looked extremely embarrassed, looking into the distance.
He was galloping, looking back from time to time, with an expression of anger and fear, as if someone was chasing him.
After performing this kind of acting for a long time, Wang Baole himself became accustomed to it, as if it were real. He didn't care about the fact that there were no people around him, and blood would spurt out from time to time. However, he still felt that it was a bit fake after all, so he simply gave up.
An origin emerged and a figure transformed behind him.
This figure was wearing a bull-headed mask. He was the arrogant big man before. Just like that... While chasing himself, Wang Baole escaped all the way. After a stick of incense, he finally saw another gun from another direction.
squad.
"Everyone, be careful. We were ambushed by a group of descendants. The captain died in the battle, and the others fled to death. The descendant in the bull-head mask behind has been chasing me for a long time!" Wang Baole spoke miserably, and blood spurted out again, towards
The team quickly approached.
At the same time, at the moment when this small group of Weiyang tribesmen all looked indifferently, the expression of the tauren transformed by Wang Baole changed, he stopped pursuing, and turned around to run away.
It would be fine if he didn't escape. This group of Weiyang monks would have some doubts, but seeing the tauren escape, the eyes of these Weiyang monks flashed, and the leader immediately led people to chase him without even looking at Wang Baole.
go.
And the moment they and Wang Baole approached and converged on each other, Wang Baole's body exploded again, turning into mist and spreading violently, swallowing everyone up instantly.
The next moment, Wang Baole, who had changed his appearance, licked his lips, screamed, spurted out blood, and continued to run away.
"Help, someone help me..."
Behind him, the tauren, under the control of Wang Baole, let out a weird laugh and kept chasing...