Chapter 657

At the moment when the leisurely Taoist roared away, Feng qiuran was pale, but he gritted his teeth hard. At the moment when the Weiyang clan and the enslaved Taoist monks rushed around, he suddenly backed up, and between pinching his hands, he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of life blood.

This blood formed a blood mist, rushing towards the Weiyang clan and those monks who were enslaved by the Taoist palace, forming a blocking moment. Feng qiuran quickly raised his right hand and grabbed it in the air. He directly grabbed the storage Bracelet left after Wang Baole was broken. If it was other times, the leisurely Taoist would not forget the storage bracelet.

But just now, his heart was so anxious that he naturally ignored a lot.

At this moment, after getting the storage bracelet, Feng qiuran didn't hesitate at all, and suddenly went backwards, but although the second world was large, her heart was filled with despair and misery, and she didn't know where to go or how to resolve this crisis.

Looking back, the figures of those Weiyang people overlapped with the scenes on the bronze ancient sword in her memory, while those familiar but enslaved Taoist monks who lost themselves made her feel guilty in her bitterness.

"All this... Is because I entered this warship, and I have guessed that there is a great possibility that it is a trap..." Feng qiuran smiled sadly. At this moment, she admitted that she was indeed not a suitable leader. She knew that her character was more emotional than rational.

"Leisurely Taoist!!" Feng qiuran showed a cold light in her eyes, intending to set things right and reverse everything, but she could do nothing about it, especially when she saw the figure chasing behind her, and after miechazi, she was more bitter.

"There is still hope!!" In this bitterness, Feng qiuran had to make herself strong. She thought that the power of interference transmission in the world had been weakened by unknown reasons, and the leisurely Taoist had just reacted strongly. All this made her see some hope, even if it was very slim.

At the same time, when Feng qiuran was galloping here, Zhao Yameng was hiding in another area and in a mountain. She tried her best to display all the array lines that she could condense now to hide her figure. At the same time, she held the transmission symbol in her hand, adjusted her breath, and waited for the opportunity with determination and determination in her eyes.

She was worried about Wang Baole, but she understood that with her cultivation, staying here would not only have no effect, but would distract Wang Baole. At the same time, she understood that it was her mission to inform the Federation of everything here!

"Baole..." muttering, Zhao Yameng sighed softly, closed her eyes and waited silently.

At the same time, in this second world, the battlefield is not only Feng qiuran. In fact, most of the monks in Feng qiuran's line have fallen for various reasons after entering this second world and being separated, and some have been sealed. After all, the Weiyang clan on this warship is not only Youran.

This trap and hunting designed by the Weiyang nationality actually started as soon as everyone entered. At this moment, like red scales and others, some were trapped and some were sacrificed to flesh and blood.

As for friar jiedan, most of them died. Obviously, for them, the danger here is so great that they can't fight at all, but there are still some similar to Zhao Yameng, who hid after feeling bad.

Confucius is like this. He is good at sneaking attacks and naturally good at hiding. Although the warship is in crisis step by step, he was only in the ancient martial realm at the beginning. He can survive in the wilderness of Mars, and naturally has his uniqueness.

At the moment, although he was also in the second world, he was not on the ground, but found a cave. There was no golden lake in the cave, and naturally it was not where wangbaole was, but there were some artifacts like escape pods. Although many of them were damaged, some still seemed to be usable.

Unable to find a way out, he simply gritted his teeth and hid in an escape pod to avoid the chase.

When the people fled separately, there was a roar above the third floor cave where the death road war clothes were located. At the same time, the sound spread everywhere. In the Golden Lake, Wang Baole, who had become a fat man, was shivering all over his body at the moment, but his eyes showed madness, and his body ate seeds and ran rapidly.

"Hurry up!!" Wang Baole roared in his heart and was extremely anxious. It was really that the aura in the body of the Weiyang clan's battle suit was too amazing. Although it was shared by devouring seeds and absorbed by its original sword scabbard, the aura of the battle suit was still amazing, and Wang Baole's great and round cultivation of jiedan couldn't absorb too much. The most important thing was that now in crisis, he didn't have time to impact the cultivation and try to break through. After all, jiedan broke through the primordial infant, and needed to shut down without being disturbed, Only in this way can we finally succeed.

On the other hand, the more backward the aura in the death path battle clothes is, the slower it is absorbed.

The repulsive force emanating from it is always interfering with and preventing absorption, which can be regarded as the instinctive protection of the battle clothes. Therefore, even if Wang Baole's seed eating operation reaches the extreme, it is difficult to improve the absorption efficiency too much.

Seeing this, Wang Baole immediately pinched the formula in anxiety, and immediately his body appeared the shadow of overlap. Another Lei Fenshen instantly walked out and rushed towards the cicada pupa above.

At the same time, Wang Baole's candle seizing emperor's armor also came out, impressively, after the absorption of his own body had reached the extreme, he replaced it with the candle seizing power of emperor's armor, and absorbed it again!

Candle seizing the emperor's armor is like another body of Wang Baole, especially the power of candle seizing with the bite. Although the speed cannot be increased too much, it can also maintain a balance, so that a large number of auras continue to flow into the emperor's armor, and this emperor's armor also emits more and more bright light visible to the naked eye.

If you continue to suck, give Wang Baole some more time, not too much. Even an hour will reduce the interference force here to a greater extent. Wang Baole doesn't know whether it can meet the transmission requirements, but he understands that as long as he absorbs more and weakens the interference force here, the greater the possibility of Zhao Yameng's success!

Just... The decay of the warship's own strength has caused the astonishment of leisurely Taoist priest. At this moment, his speed is so fast that he directly blasted the soil all the way. After Wang Baole's candle took the emperor's armor and absorbed less than 20 breaths, the rock wall on the floor of the cave directly collapsed and exploded!

With a large amount of gravel and soil splashing around, the leisurely Taoist rushed out in an instant with an angry figure. After entering the cave, he instantly saw the golden lake. He cherished the extreme death road armor, and Wang Baole's candle grabbed the huge figure under the emperor's armor!

I also saw that the death road armor was significantly dimmed, and the skin looked a little wrinkled. In particular, an arm actually had only a layer of skin left, and hung there. At the same time, Wang Baole, under the candle seizing emperor's armor, was frantically absorbing the aura in the armor.

This scene immediately made Taoist Youran crazy. In fact, all his calculations, whether they were to attract Taoist monks or enslave them, in the final analysis, were to complete the sacrifice at the minimum cost. After all, although his cultivation was divine, there were also some Weiyang people's men in the warship.

However, neither he nor other Weiyang families have recovered from their injuries. The first war is OK, but it can't last long. At the same time, the warship is difficult to play its real strength because of the lack of integration conditions with the battle clothes.

The Taoist palace, whether it's its own array, or miechazi and Feng qiuran, makes Taoist leisurely not sure. Most importantly, he doesn't want to pay a heavy price for all this.

That's why there is a trap this time. His plan is to enslave first, and then sacrifice the living at any time as a driving force, so that he can integrate himself into the battle clothes at any time.

So as to maximize the drive of the deadway warship, enter the Federation, continue to sacrifice, until the entire Federation is sacrificed, he can truly integrate with the deadway warship!

Now, his plan is going well, but the death suit, which is the source of his plan, has been absorbed by so many people, which is more painful and crazy than cutting meat!

"Damn, how on earth did he get in!!" Taoist Youran's eyes instantly turned red, and his scalp was about to explode and roar.

"Wangbaole!!"