Chapter 265

Except for Xinghe sunset sect and the fifth heaven clan, no one knows what Wang Baole experienced and lost in the secret land of the moon. Naturally, no one knows how miserable he is at this moment.

Even the word "miserable" is a little inappropriate. In fact, at this moment, what happened to Wang Baole is unimaginable for most people, and it is a nightmare that they don't want to encounter at any time.

For a monk, especially the rising federal rookie, when he was in real life, he was not only a hundred sons in the Federation, but also a red star in the military, but also a deputy cabinet leader valued by the four Taoist academies. Even in the same environment, it may be exaggerated to say that he was invincible, but at least he was one of the invincible!

This is Wang Baole's combat power and his identity and status, but all this looks like in the sun. Now, in this secret land of the moon, with the seal of the array, it seems to cover the sun. The arrival of darkness makes all laws and fears disappear, and the law of the jungle is naked here.

Jiedan shot, how can Zhenxi resist!!

For a true breath friar, the most valuable foundation building, also with the action of the old woman who tied the pill, was born and broken, not to mention that Wang Baole did not build the foundation with fragments, but with a rare complete utensil, a small tripod.

In this way, the hatred between him and Xinghe sunset sect has reached a level of incompatibility. Wang Baole is unwilling to swear, because he feels that the oath is just the cry of the weak.

He once thought that this sentence from the Autobiography of a senior official was very reasonable, but now, he breathed heavily and covered his stomach. In the tumbling escape in the jungle, he had nothing to vent except his oath.

"I still don't want to swear, but if I can live... Xinghe sunset sect..." Wang Baole grinned, but it was full of terror without a smile. The evil spirit in his eyes was different. At this moment, it seemed that he was different from Wang Baole once.

People need to change through experience again and again. Wang Baole believes that he is the same. Chi Yun rainforest, he learned to kill and work hard. Kelun basin, he learned to unite and cooperate, and here, he remembered... Bitter hatred!

This is the enemy of taking the foundation, this is the enemy of life and death, this is the enemy of breaking the future!

In silence, Wang Baole covered his fingers on his stomach, and the blood overflowed. He gasped and leaned against a big tree. He looked down at the wound covered by his palm, and even saw the intestines inside. It seemed that as soon as he let go, the intestines would spill out again and fall all over the ground.

Perhaps, all the viscera will flow out along this wound.

Even with the cover of his palm, Wang Baole was badly hurt this time, which made Wang Baole feel weaker and weaker. Fortunately, even if his cultivation had been reduced, he had reached the level of 80% foundation building before.

Although he was taken away from the foundation, the existence of biting seed made him forcibly stabilize the chaotic cultivation after escaping, making the reduction of cultivation slower. Even if the meridians were broken by 30%, no one knew that Wang Baole's original spiritual root was not eight inches, but ten inches.

In this way, the remaining 70% of his meridians can barely operate and cultivate, making his combat power stable in this escape, and then erupt into a combat power comparable to building a foundation!

It's terrible. You know, Wang Baole is only 80% of the foundation, and 30% of his meridians are destroyed, and he is so seriously injured. But even so, the combat power he can show is comparable to the foundation, or it can be said that he is the foundation that has been hit hard and his cultivation has gradually fallen.

However, Wang Baole also knows that with the passage of time, his cultivation will gradually fall, maybe for a few hours, maybe a few days

"Even if I find the companions of the four Taoist academies, it won't help. Instead, it will only bring them killing... My only life now is time... Delay until the seal is broken, and delay until the predecessors of the Taoist academy appear..." Wang Baole adjusted his breath in a pale face. Although he was bitter and desperate before, with the escape, this despair turned into a strong sense of survival. How desperate he was before, how eager he is now, He only longed to live.

He doesn't want to die. He doesn't want to give up his parents and friends. He hasn't become the federal president yet. He hasn't gone to revenge!!

"If you want to delay, on the one hand, you need to heal the wound, on the other hand, you need to find the fog..." Wang Baole looked down at his injury and smiled bitterly again. His injury was too serious, and the wound on his stomach was not treatable by pills at all.

This kind of injury, he is not dead now, he thinks it is a miracle, but he also knows that this is because of the special bite, which slows down the harm of the wound.

And the elixir in the storage bracelet can't be alleviated even if it goes on like this, even before his cultivation is reduced to mortal, his body can't bear it. Under the infection of the passage of blood and the decline of cultivation, he died.

Especially if there is an enemy coming at this moment, as long as Wang Baole raises his hand covering his stomach, his intestines will flow... Even if he eats seeds to suck, it is not a long-term thing after all.

In silence, wangbaole knew that maybe he had only one way.

But at the moment when this method came to his mind, Wang Baole suddenly raised his other hand, and the war knife suddenly appeared in his hand, facing the jungle on the right, he cut directly without looking!

The cultivation comparable to the foundation building erupted and was applied to this French soldier with incomparable accuracy. At the moment, his cultivation exceeded that before, making him more comfortable in controlling the French soldier. After a knife fell, the world roared, and a knife awn more than one person roared out, like a Black Crocodile roaring and impacting, directly falling into the jungle. At the moment, his eyes were full of greed, On the body of the true breath disciple of Xinghe sunset sect who was about to sneak attack.

Bang, there was greed in the disciple's eyes, but there was a crack in his body from the center of his eyebrows, which was directly divided into two parts, and with the blood spraying, they fell to the ground.

From the beginning to the end, Wang Baole didn't look at it, and the French soldiers didn't put it away, so he stabbed it directly on the ground in front of him, and then panted, his eyes showed determination.

He immediately took out four puppets.

"The only way is to tear down the puppets here, transform them into a suit of armor, completely wrap my body, and to some extent, seal the wound!" Wang Baole didn't hesitate at all. Even if he knew he couldn't stop, the injury was more harmful than moving on, so he gritted his teeth and immediately began to dismantle the puppet with one hand.

Fortunately, as the deputy head of the FA Bing Pavilion, he is also a puppet made by himself, so whether it is the attainments of the FA Bing or the familiarity with the puppets, Wang Baole's movements are fast and skillful. He soon took the four puppets apart, and took out the spirit stone to depict and transform them.

This scene, like some kind of art, was displayed in Wang Baole's hands, cooperating with the seven level French soldiers in front of him, with the fire explosion secret method around him, with the jungle on the back of the lunar secret place, and his blood covered appearance. If you can be seen by the master of French soldiers, you will be moved.

Soon, a suit of armor gradually appeared in front of Wang Baole. The armor was black and looked full of evil spirit and cold light, while its outside was full of sharp thorns. It was sharp and threatening. It could be seen that this was the armor specially prepared for killing!

The whole process lasted about an hour, and the armor was shaped. Standing in front of Wang Baole, it was like a little giant more than a foot tall, frightening.

But Wang Baole was not satisfied, but now the conditions were limited, so he could only do this step, so when he struggled to stand up, he pinched the formula with a finger, and immediately the armor more than a foot high in front of him immediately disintegrated itself, turned into countless fragments, and suddenly came to Wang Baole and wrapped it directly.

When it was over, the French soldiers disappeared, and Wang Baole's body could not be seen. Instead, his figure in armor stood in front of the big tree!

The black head, invisible to Kong Weilu's eyes, and the black armor wrapped his body, including the wound on his stomach, were also tightly restrained, as if this armor replaced the skin and blocked the outflow of intestines and organs.

Until now, Wang Baole felt that the weakness of his body was still gradually increasing, but the speed was too slow. If it was like a rushing river before, it was now a stream.

It was also at this time that as Wang Baole paused, nine ordinary mosquitoes scattered around him saw a figure roaring from a distance!

Before the figure approached, a wave of foundation building erupted obviously from it!

Wang Baole was not surprised at why these people found themselves accurately. If he had a choice, he would not stay here for so long. It seemed that the person was not the old woman. After Wang Baole was silent, his eyes flashed cold.