Chapter 152

Just surrounded, there was no attack, but it was not as good as attack. It was surrounded by dozens of different kinds of magic tools, watching them flash Baoguang, spread a fierce meaning, as if it would explode with a touch

This feeling, like a knife hanging from the back of his neck that I don't know when it will be cut off, makes the two monks a little crazy. If they don't know the specific effect, they may also fight, but... Wang Baole just said the effect in too detail, so that they saw the magic weapons floating around at this moment, and immediately showed their effects and the consequences of touch.

This made them nervous. In that panic, they were also extremely sad and angry, and their hearts were even more regretful. They felt that they had just been cheated, and they should not trap Lu Zihao, but the helper of the FA Bing Pavilion.

"I know that Lu Zihao. This guy has always had a lot of minds. He just shouted and rushed over on his own initiative. It must be intentional to attract our attention. Let's trap him. We were caught!!"

The two looked at each other and turned their heads to stare at Lu Zihao, who was still punching and kicking in the storm at the moment. They didn't know about the outside world and wanted to rush out of the seal.

"This grandson, too Yin, is still pretending!" Zhanwu Pavilion contestants in the two men clenched their teeth and cursed, reluctantly giving up the competition. As they conceded defeat, everyone on Shangyuan island was also shocked by the magic weapon that Wang Baole just took out. While inhaling constantly, they suddenly burst into an uproar.

"In other words, it has become a soft text advertisement this time!"

"I've seen those who shout out moves and names of magic instruments when fighting with people, but I've never seen such a detailed introduction..."

There are tens of thousands of people in Shangyuan island. I thought Wang Baole would stop after being warned, but I never thought that this guy could still advertise... But everyone can see his advertisement, but I can't say anything.

He didn't do it deliberately as before, but shouted it out when he shot it. This thing is ambiguous. It's OK to say that he has this habit and that he is for the love of his fellow disciples, so it's OK to remind him before he shot it. Even this is not just Wang Baole doing it, and others have done something similar, but no one is as obvious as him. He has to set off fireworks before doing it

As for the people in the high-altitude stands, they were also unable to laugh or cry again about Wang Baole's behavior of playing a marginal ball. General Zhou of the military directly laughed and looked at Wang Baole with full interest.

Zhou Lu, beside him, saw that Wang Baole had successfully aroused the interest of general Zhou. While her heart was excited, a touch of pride that she was about to retaliate for success appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Hum, wangbaole, I Zhou Lu is not a person who takes revenge for public and private affairs. No one is more suitable for that task than you!"

The elders in the ethereal Taoist temple also showed pondering one by one. The middle-aged man in red robe sighed, glanced sideways at the dark Zhan Wu Pavilion elder, coughed, and his words spread all over the four directions for the first time.

"Wang Baole, no more fireworks!"

This voice, with pressure, directly spread all over the battlefield, making everyone in the battle house at the moment, all frightened. You know, in this short time, they have heard the name of Wang Baole twice.

And Wang Baole here, now satisfied, even if he was called, there was no regret. He had just introduced all the magic tools he was going to sell. At this moment, he was happy. Seeing the tall and short monk admit defeat, he lifted his right hand and waved it, and immediately these magic tools flew straight to him.

Looking from a distance, this scene is very amazing. Dozens of magic weapons instantly permeated around Wang Baole, making Wang Baole glitter in the reflection of the treasure light. This scene fell in the eyes of tens of thousands of people outside the Shangyuan Island, and was extremely impressive.

It was also at this time that, with the loud noise, Lu Zihao finally opened the seal there, and the whole person rushed out suddenly, and his mouth was still roaring.

"Come and fight me!" As he said, the momentum lifted, and the cold air of the flying frost sword outside his body also spread. But after rushing out a few steps, Lu Zihao was stunned. He stared at the two contestants who glared at him, and then looked at the magic tools around Wang Baole. When he understood, his body slowly trembled, and his eyes were even more red.

"Wang Baole! Didn't you say you didn't do it, and you stole my spotlight again!!" Lu Zihao roared with grief and anger.

Wang Baole's eyes widened, and when he was about to say something, the tall and short monk snorted coldly.

"Lu Zihao, stop pretending, pretending to be true!" The two men glared at Lu Zihao again, turned their heads and bowed to Wang Baole.

"It's senior brother wangbaole. We are convinced of today's war!" Both of them calmed down at the moment. Looking back on Wang Baole's action before, they all sighed in their hearts, knowing that Wang Baole didn't embarrass them much. Any of those magic instruments was amazing, and even the disciples of the array of FA Pavilion couldn't help asking after hugging their fists.

"Elder martial brother Baole, do you sell those magic tools you just made?"

"Sell!" Wang Baole's eyes suddenly lit up, hurried forward to exchange the voice number with the two people, smiled and gave a discount, and soon became familiar with the two people a lot, as if they were talking happily. Even Wang Baole gave them a few steps and raised his hand to say goodbye.

This scene made Lu Zihao on one side, his head was about to explode, and he was aggrieved and angry again.

"Wang Baole, you..."

"Five flying frost swords beside you, two for you!" Wangbaole waved his hand and opened his mouth with pride. Lu Zihao's character was seen by wangbaole. He felt that he should not have the same experience with children. Giving a few sweets could solve the matter.

"I... I Lu Zihao is a person with principles!" Lu Zihao's eyes widened. At this moment, the momentum was much weaker uncontrollably, but his expression was more angry.

"It's all for you!" Wang Baole raised his eyebrows.

Lu Zihao took a deep breath and thought that since this had happened, it was useless to say more. Besides, there were actually only four matches that the helper could help. Now there was the last one. After the end, no matter the decisive battle at the top of the mountain or the second stage of the game, Wang Baole would not be seen again.

The most important thing is that his principles have been tested and he has not been convinced by Wang Baole's sugar coated shells. After this idea passed through Lu Zihao's mind, he felt that his anger had dissipated, so he just wanted to hum, but remembered Wang Baole's previous warning, so he hummed at the bottom of his heart, blackened his face, and galloped towards the fourth junction.

This fourth meeting point is the last battle for the auxiliary!

Here, there are only four strong people who drive the horn out of each side of the mountain. They can step on the top of the mountain and fight for the only one on the mountain, so as to enter the second stage of Zhanwu Pavilion Dabi.

Basically, those who can reach the fourth convergence point can be said to have no weak ones. At this moment, even Lu Zihao is slowly calming down and making himself highly concentrated.

At the same time, simply from the role of the helper, in fact, Wang Baole has been very reliable, and the completion is almost perfect, so that Lu Zihao basically did not consume much in the first three wars, so he is at the peak of both physical strength and materials.

In this way, one by one, after Lu Zihao obviously didn't want to pay attention, they gradually came to the fourth junction, that is, the area near the top of the mountain. With the convergence of the two roads, they could see that there was a light curtain at the end of the road, and the road behind the light curtain led directly to the top of the mountain.

Wang Baole was in a good mood, so he didn't have the same experience as Lu Zihao. He felt that he had completed the task now. At the moment, he was very relaxed, and his mind was looking forward to the picture of hot orders after he finished his assistance in a moment.

"This time, I should make a lot of money, which is enough to support me to study and practice." Wang Baole was happy and beautiful. He simply hummed a ditty and walked forward with his hands on his back. Lu Zihao, who was in front of him, suddenly stopped as he approached the junction.

As if all the hairs on his body stood up at this moment, Lu Zihao's breath suddenly accelerated, his heart beat faster, and his eyes looked at the two people at the fourth meeting point at the moment with a touch of strong gravity!

"Wang Baole, you... Help me this time..." Lu Zihao took a deep breath and whispered. When his voice came into Wang Baole's ears coming from behind, Wang Baole was surprised. As he approached, he also saw the two people at the meeting point.

One of them sat cross legged and the other stood beside him like a guard!

The guard was dressed in purple armor, with long hair waving, and a huge body. Standing there like a hill, the breath from his body reached the peak of Zhenxi, and seemed to be able to break through at any time!

Seeing him is like seeing a fierce beast with the power of terror. With the sweep of his eyes, the strong meaning is extremely obvious, such as a volcano that is about to erupt!

Compared with him, the young man who sat cross legged and meditated under his guard was completely different in both breath and feeling. He seemed calm with indifference, as if few things in this world could cause waves in his heart.

Even if he had no hair, he was still handsome and extraordinary. He looked very weak. At the moment, he bowed his head and closed his eyes, as if he was feeling, and there were some soft winds around him, as if he were attracted and surrounded!

This person is the nameless student of the Department of enlightenment who stared at the empty cup and conjured a drop of water out of nothing... At the top of the mountain of the Department of enlightenment!

And he is... The last federal president, now the supreme elder of the ethereal Taoist temple, the only personal disciple!

At the moment of seeing this bald young man, although Wang Baole didn't know him, his steps slowly stopped. He understood why he was as proud as Lu Zihao, and unexpectedly proposed to let himself help. It was really... The big man like a guard was nothing, but the young man who sat cross legged, the sense of oppression from his body was like an invisible blade, suspended in the center of his eyebrows.

Wang Baole squinted, put away his smile, put away his ease, and suddenly showed his fine light in his eyes!

Just as Wang Baole looked at the bald young man, the young man... Also opened his eyes!