Chapter 755

Aware of Wang Baole's killing opportunity, dekunzi on the side complained in his heart. Although he was branded as a slave, it was not a last resort. He really didn't want to make friends with the three upper sects, especially the Zijin new daomen. Although it was a rising force in the Shenmu civilization, it was also because of this that his clan protection was very short-term, and the atmosphere was frightening. He was prone to extermination and massacre, which made him famous.

So instinctively, dekunzi wanted to persuade, but before he could say anything, the biological warship of the Murong army of Zijin new daomen had already shot!

With the roaring reverberation, in an instant, eight purple beams of light shone from the Murong army warship, and fell on the two warships of santaomen, turning into an eight layer purple net. After covering the warship of santaomen, they were suddenly pulled, and were forced to take away.

It was from these eight purple lights that the power of repression was transmitted, which made all the disciples of Shengtao sect in the warship tremble and spew blood. Under this repression, their bodies could not bear it, even Yuanying. Even dekunzi's body trembled slightly. When he looked at Wang Baole, his heart was tangled with anxiety and quickly transmitted sound.

"Master, if you can bear it, you can bear it. Once you make an enemy of the ink dragon legion, it is tantamount to provoking the new Taoist sect of Zijin. Unless we always stay within the range of ZhangTian punishment immortal sect, there will be a crisis!"

Hearing dekunzi's voice, Wang Bao's eyes were colder. He didn't want to cause trouble, and the other party just asked for resources. Although he was distressed, it was not unacceptable for the sake of the overall situation, but the warship he built himself was of great significance to him, and it cost too much energy and resources. If it was robbed, how could he agree.

At the same time, a cold hum came from the biological warship of the Murong Legion.

"Give you three breath time, get out!" When the words came out, the eight layer purple net opened a gap, forming a repulsive force that erupted from the inside, and instantly pushed the friars of santaomen in the warship, making everyone seem to be thrown out of the warship and scattered in the starry sky.

Only wangbaole remained on the warship and never left.

"No?" Noticing Wang Baole's action, the cold hum inside the Murong warship came again, and then eight figures suddenly moved out, directly around the Wang Baole warship, and the cultivation of Tongshen broke out in an all-round way, covering all directions.

"Just a small sect knows God. Since you don't want to go, don't go!" The voice belongs to the same person as the previous cold hum, with a murderous echo. From the appearance, this person is an old man, with gray hair, cold and arrogant face, and cold and clear eyes.

Facing eight Tongshen and being excluded from the warship, dekunzi, who retreated not far away at the moment, looked ugly and struggled at the bottom of his heart. On the one hand, he was in awe of shangzong, on the other hand, he was robbed and humiliated this time, and so on. His fists were held and loosened.

Compared with him, Wang Baole, surrounded by eight Tongshen, was much calmer. Standing on the warship, his eyes swept from the shadow of eight Tongshen friars of the ink dragon Legion around him, and finally fell on the old man who spoke. He heard it and just asked for the voice of his warship. It was the old man of the ink dragon Legion who said it.

"Can you talk about not taking my warship? This is the list of warships. It took me three years to complete it. If you still want it, can you give me some compensation?" Wangbaole was silent for a moment, slowly opened his mouth, lifted his right hand with a wave, threw out a jade slip, and flew straight to the old man.

"Do you want to compensate?" The old man seemed to hear some joke, and laughed, and other Tongshen around him also laughed, especially the middle-aged man at the early stage of Tongshen on the old man's right, who looked ironic. Just about to speak, but at the moment when these people laughed, the jade slips were approaching, and the moment when the old man waved and exploded, from the collapsed jade slips, suddenly there were a large number of black flames, which suddenly spread!

All this was so fast that almost in the blink of an eye, the black flame suddenly became a sea of black fire. From a distance, it spread around like a seal, instantly blocking the range of the ink dragon legion, making it difficult for the fluctuations here to pass out, as if isolated!

Almost at the moment when the isolation took effect, Wang Baole's figure disappeared like an arrow off the string. When he appeared, he was beside the people of the ink dragon Legion. In the moment when these people almost just reacted, his right hand directly grabbed the laughing old man's forehead.

The emperor armor then turned into ferocious claws. In an earth shattering roar, the head of the old man's eyes widened, and there was no time to struggle and resist. Wang Baole grabbed his right hand hard and spread it vigorously. Between them, the old man's head was directly pinched and exploded like melons and fruits!

Despite the cultivation of the old man in the middle of Tongshen, he is also helpful at this moment. All his combat power has no chance to show in front of Wang Baole!

This is due to Wang Baole's fighting power, but it is also due to the old man's light of the enemy and Wang Baole's sneak attack by taking advantage of the sudden outbreak of fire.

In the blood splashing, a lot of vitality was sucked into Wang Baole's armor from the old man's body, and his headless body also withered into a mummy visible to the naked eye. When Wang Baole released his hand, the mummy fell.

It was extremely quiet around in an instant. The seven Tongshen next to them and the Murong Legion friars in the biological warship opened their eyes wide and showed an unbelievable meaning. It was really that everything before was too fast. Even if they had experienced hundreds of battles, it was difficult to react instantly. After all, this was not an instinctive vigilance when going out to plunder, but in their own civilized starry sky, facing a small clan, plus the previous setbacks, each was already in a bad mood, So their mentality is naturally relaxed.

However, the ink dragon Legion can rank seventh in the purple gold new Taoist gate, and there is indeed its superhuman place. Under this sudden change, without waiting for the command of God, the biological warships around immediately opened, exploded with amazing power, locked Wang Baole, and immediately fought back.

At the same time, the remaining seven Tongshen also cooperated rapidly with each other. The four rushed to Wang Baole, and the three retreated to try to contact the outside world. After failing, they knew the key, so they roared and cultivated all-round, and they wanted to blow away the surrounding black fire blockade and pass on the attack.

It's a long story, but from Wang Baole's shot to the ink dragon army's counterattack, all the processes occurred between lightning and fire. Seeing that the ink dragon army's counterattack was so rapid, Wang Baole's eyes narrowed, and he opened his mouth faintly at the moment when the magic beam of the biological warship came.

"I didn't want to fight here... But since there is no choice, then... Kill it all."

Almost at the moment when Wang Baole opened his mouth, his body was immediately penetrated by those magic beams, and the shots of the nearby four God connected friars also came in an instant. But when the roar spread all over the four directions, both the warship magic and the God connected friars' magical powers actually penetrated directly when they hit Wang Baole.

Wang Baole's body, blurred in an instant, seemed translucent, and spread directly like a fog, crossing directly in front of him and heading straight for the other three people who wanted to blast away the dark fire blockade!

The sudden change and the speed of the change once again shocked the people of the ink dragon Legion. The three clerics who were trying to blast the dark fire blockade also changed their faces and quickly dispersed. They wanted to continue to tear the blockade while Wang Baole cared about one thing and lost another. This method was useful for others, but it was ineffective for Wang Baole!

His body turned into a fog, in which there was also a nightmare invisible to outsiders, which directly covered all directions. No matter how the three Tongshen separated, they were all within their scope, and instantly covered by the fog of Wang Baole's incarnation.

When the shrill scream suddenly came out, the fog rolled and contracted, and condensed into Wang Baole's figure again, there were three withered corpses that had lost all their vitality floating around him!

Wangbaole knew that time was pressing, and the sooner it ended, the better for him, so he didn't stop at all. His body flashed and turned into fog again, and went straight to the remaining four Tongshen in the central area.

There are two elders, a middle-aged man and a young man among the four God connected friars. At the moment, the four people are extremely frightened. They watched their fellow disciples be killed like chicks, which makes them all question the God connected cultivation of their fellow disciples. At the moment, when the crisis of life and death broke out strongly, the four people went backwards among their roars and launched their killer maces one after another.

But in the fog state of Wang Baole's incarnation, these killer maces seemed to be of little use. In an instant, Wang Baole shrouded them. The two old men first screamed and their bodies withered, followed by the middle-aged monk. He only held on to three more breaths, and his body trembled and dried up, but the last young man... When Wang Baole was approaching in an instant, in the young man's desperate roar, a palm fell to the center of his eyebrows

A wave that made Wang Baole feel palpitations suddenly erupted from the young man's body. Visible to the naked eye, red smoke floated out of the young man's seven orifices, condensed into a red palm in front of him, with an earth shaking momentum that seemed to suppress everything, and directly pressed towards Wang Baole.

"Spirit fairy shelter?" Wang Baole's eyes contracted violently!