Almost at the same time that the Weiyang clan in the late stage of Lingxian chased into the ground, Wang Baole's original body, which had turned into dust, suddenly moved away. With his cultivation in the late stage of divine connection, he teleported to the distance in an instant, and when he fell, he became a flying bird, with
A group of birds flying over this place in the sky together neighed and flew away in groups.
Wang Baole, who was not over yet and worried that he would still be overtaken, realized that his spiritual thoughts deep underground collapsed and other scattered spiritual thoughts disappeared one after another, he changed again and turned into a feather that fell down until it landed on the ground.
In the river, it turned into a stone. After sinking to the bottom of the river, it turned into a fish and swam quickly along the river.
After a stick of incense, when Wang Baole had left this place, the bodies of the birds flying far away in the sky were shaken, and they all collapsed and perished. Next to their flesh and blood, there was an old man from the Weiyang tribe with a gloomy, depressed and aggrieved face.
, his figure suddenly transformed and swept around. After finding nothing, the anger in the heart of the Weiyang old man was already overwhelming.
You must know that as a spiritual immortal, he was chasing a psychic, but the other party escaped. This in itself made him lose face. What made him even more angry was that he had just fallen into the trap!
"This kid is good at transformation!!" The old man from the Weiyang tribe gritted his teeth. Although he had seen the clues before, but now after experiencing it on a deeper level, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness. He couldn't help but roar, and his consciousness suddenly exploded.
It spread out and covered a thousand-mile radius, causing a direct impact at any cost. All plants and creatures wherever its consciousness passed by trembled and shattered into pieces.
But it does not include Wang Baole. Before the old man from the Weiyang tribe appeared, he teleported again in the state of turning into a fish. He had already left this place and appeared further away. He also transformed into a monk from the Weiyang tribe.
Galloping all the way.
This was not Wang Baole's last transformation during his escape. On the road that followed, he sometimes transformed into a harmless little beast, running on the ground. Sometimes he transformed into a mosquito, hiding in some gaps, and sometimes he transformed into other descendants.
, in this way, the distance was increased again and again, although the distance was not much each time, but with continuous superposition, the range between the two finally reached a point where it was difficult to track.
In this way, the Weiyang tribe in the later stage of the Lingxian pursued several times without success until they completely lost the trace of Wang Baole. The late Lingxian directly ordered and notified all the Weiyang tribe's outgoing teams to search for the person wearing the pig head mask.
people.
Although this method is not very useful, it is better than nothing. At the same time, in the mind of the old spiritual immortal of the Weiyang tribe, these are all bait. As long as the pig head appears and kills one person, he can retrace his steps.
!
So the entire Weiyang tribe in the stars, under the order of the old man Lingxian, all took action, and each one began a frantic search with murderous intent. Such a search would be an unprecedented catastrophe for other descendants.
In fact, the Weiyang tribe is searching for pig heads all over the world. At the same time, due to the reminder of the old spirit fairy, they are also very wary of each other, so the irritability in their hearts is extremely strong, so that whenever they encounter the descendant, they will immediately take action.
It's best to beat him to death. If he can't be beaten to death, then ask where the pig's head is!
As a result, the hatred in the hearts of these descendants, but they really do not know where the pig head is, so there are often sieges and killings in many areas of the entire planet, which makes all the descendants feel miserable and at the same time.
They all had to give up the mission and began to hide constantly, hoping to wait for the time to teleport and escape from this dangerous place. At the same time, the hatred in their hearts increased, making them all have the same idea, that is... find the pig head when they go back, and destroy it.
Got this person!
This scene was seen by Lie Yan Ancestor through the mask. On the one hand, he felt that Wang Baole's escape method through changes reflected the child's wit. On the other hand, he also felt that the hatred of other descendants towards Wang Baole was more interesting than ever before.
And in this chaos of stars, Wang Baole, the culprit of all this, was proudly turning into a bird again, landing in a jungle, standing on a branch, looking up at the group of Weiyangs whizzing past in the sky.
Clan monk.
"This is not easy to handle. There are only five hours left before the end time." Wang Baole had a headache. On the one hand, he came here to earn red crystals, and on the other hand, he came here to use the killing skills of Nightmare Eyes to make people more capable.
Make a breakthrough in your own cultivation.
Everything was fine before. Killing the Weiyang tribe, earning red crystals, and promoting the Nightmare Eye Art was very enjoyable. The Nightmare Eye Art itself had reached a certain level, which made Wang Baole's cultivation level also improve.
Many of them have reached the peak of the late stage of spiritual connection.
According to Wang Baole's estimation, he felt that if he continued like this, he would definitely be able to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation before the end of the mission. After all, the cultivators of the Weiyang tribe were very good at cultivation, and they would bring him a lot of gains.
"It's over now!" Wang Baole was a little depressed. He was standing on the branch, pecking his own feathers, and thinking about how to deal with the current situation. While he was thinking about it, suddenly, an extremely abrupt voice came from behind him.
It echoed in my mind instantly.
"Help me...help me..."
The appearance of this voice made Wang Baole tremble, his eyes widened suddenly, he immediately flew up, looked around suddenly, and instinctively spread his consciousness to sweep around, but he didn't gain anything, which made him look like a bird.
It's a little hard to look at.
Until the sound became weaker and weaker and disappeared completely, Wang Baole, who was extremely vigilant, still did not notice anything unusual in the surrounding jungle. Finally, he landed on the branch again and narrowed his eyes.
"The second time!" Wang Baole carefully recalled the voice that appeared in his mind. After judging that the voice was obviously clearer than before, he felt that this was too weird. At the same time, he felt the same as the last time, and felt that
The sound seemed to come from underground.
"Can I hear it alone, or...can everyone hear it?" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, and while he was thinking, his expression suddenly changed slightly, and he looked up into the distance of the jungle.
At this moment, at the edge of the jungle, almost at the moment Wang Baole looked, a big man wearing a bull-head mask rushed in at a rapid speed. After entering the jungle, the big man looked ugly and looked back behind him from time to time.
The speed did not slow down, and it sped further and further into the depths of the jungle. At the same time, its aura was hidden by the mask and quickly blended with the surroundings. If Wang Baole hadn't locked it in advance, it would have been difficult to find it.
"Is it this guy?" Seeing the familiar figure, Wang Baole grinned and saw that behind the big man, there were two teams of Weiyang tribe chasing into the jungle. There were actually two monks in the late stage of theosophy and one inside.
It is truly the Great Perfection of the Gods.
"Did this guy stoke some kind of hornet's nest, to be chased by such a lineup?" After realizing all this, Wang Baole was a little surprised, and just when he was surprised, the bull-headed man quickly came to the foot of a big tree, and he didn't know what was unfolding.
The aura that was already extremely hidden suddenly disappeared completely, and the whole person was clearly there, but even if someone from the Weiyang tribe walked in front of him, it seemed as if he didn't see it.
This made Wang Baole a little surprised, so he narrowed his eyes, flew over, and landed on the branch above the big man's head, ready to take a closer look.
Soon, Wang Baole noticed that the big man seemed to be holding something in his hand. It wasn't until the Weiyang tribe's pursuers failed to search and chased him farther away after blocking the teleportation that the big man took a deep breath, as if he was now
The state couldn't last long, so he opened his palm, revealing a green leaf he was holding inside!
This leaf looked nothing out of the ordinary, no different from ordinary leaves, but it could completely disappear a person's aura, so it was definitely not an ordinary thing. So Wang Baole's eyes lit up, and he thought about whether he should say hello to this person and discuss borrowing money from him.
When giving it to himself, the big man fiercely spit into the soil and spit thick phlegm.
"Damn pig head, I have carried out this mission many times, and I have never encountered the Weiyang tribe so crazy. Damn this pig head. When I go back, I will definitely cramp it and peel off its bones!!" With a ruthless look in his eyes, he whispered through gritted teeth.
, the big man shook his body and was about to leave...
But at this moment, a bird standing on the branch above his head looked at him sideways and suddenly neighed loudly...