Chapter 1398

Almost at the moment when the sharp voice of the tonal monk came out, the black Python formed by tearing the void suddenly stopped, and its pause was less than a foot away from the monk's position.

This distance, for monks, is not much different from veneering.

Therefore, the monk of yinlv Taoist felt that he had escaped this disaster only after a narrow escape. A lot of sweat flowed from his forehead, and even his back was wet. His face was pale, and his body slowly blurred until he disappeared in this arena in the next moment.

One of the rules of this trial is to admit defeat and get out of the battlefield.

In fact, even if he doesn't admit defeat, Wang Baole won't kill. After all, he is a reasonable and principled person. If the other party didn't kill at the beginning, then naturally he won't do so.

It's just a pity that his perception was so interrupted.

"This man is too timid. I originally planned to talk with him. Can you cooperate with him and let me practice? The big deal is to give some benefits..." Wang Baole shook his head regretfully, looking at the surrounding mountains slowly blurred at the moment, and the next moment, the earth changed and suddenly became a sea.

Mountains disappear, replaced by islands everywhere, and seabirds flying in the air.

Battlefield, change.

Before Wang Baole looked around, almost at the moment when his body appeared, all the seabirds in the sky instantly bowed their heads, made a sad sound, and roared towards Wang Baole.

Not only that, the sea was also tumbling violently at the moment. A huge sea fish broke out of the sea below Wang Baole and swallowed it at him.

From a distance, the head of this sea fish is as big as thousands of wangbaole, so its devouring feels quite shocking, and there are hundreds of seabirds in the sky, one after another like sharp blades, blocking all areas where wangbaole can dodge.

The Second World War of trial began.

At the same time, at the craters of the three sects, there were all the monks who did not participate in the trial and failed in the first battle. They all looked at the location of the crater, because there was a huge honeycomb like light curtain, and there were different battlefields in each grid.

At the moment, these grids are obviously less than about half, and the rest are also enlarged by themselves, so that the three disciples can see everything clearly.

However, although they are half less, the number is still amazing, so Wang Baole in one of the grids has not attracted much attention. After all, at this moment, so many grids let people choose to watch, so fame is naturally the basis for attracting people.

Therefore, in the lattice where the three sects and some senior disciples are located, it is the focus of everyone, and the voice of discussion has also been spread in the three sects.

"This time of trial, I concluded that the final must be the duel between yuelingzi and zonghengzi!"

"Yes, look at yuelingzi. Her law of listening and desire has reached the level of shaking the space and distorting the picture!"

"I'm afraid you have forgotten Yinxi, the mysterious Taoist priest of yinlv Dao. This Yinxi is the most terrible person. Look at his battlefield. Every time he just takes one step, he wins immediately."

"Sometimes Lingzi is not vulgar!"

In these three discussions, beside the crater where yinlv Dao is located, the one who fought with Wang Baole stood there with an ugly face. After he was just sent out, there were many eyes around him, which made him feel a little embarrassed, but he had to be relieved at the thought of the strange thing he met.

Especially... After he found that there seemed to be no one around except himself to pay attention to the monster he met, the monk of the melody suddenly took a deep breath, and his expression was a little ferocious.

"This is a super dark horse. Everyone who meets him... Must die!!"

With the idea that if he can't do it himself, others can't do it. This tonal monk is different from others. He ignores other grids and just stares at Wang Baole without blinking.

When he saw that wangbaole was swallowed by big fish and roared by seabirds, he sneered with disdain.

"No matter who is fighting, next, this person will know what despair is!"

Perhaps it was in response to his words. Almost at the moment when the tonal monk opened his mouth, in the lattice where Wang Baole was located, the big fish that swallowed it suddenly shook its body before it fell to the sea. With a bang, it exploded. The blood splashed out between the fragmentation instantly dyed half of the sky and the sea, making those seabirds collapse and fragment one after another.

It was as if there was an amazing force, which exploded in an instant, and even the picture of the grid flickered rapidly, but the flicker was too fast, and it was difficult to detect it unless you stared at it.

After flashing, Wang Baole in the lattice flashed cold in his eyes at the moment, raised his right hand and suddenly grabbed at the sea. Under this grasp, Qu Le immediately spread, and his song of freedom directly spread all over the four directions.

Where he passed, the sea raised waves and split towards both sides, revealing a panicked figure inside. This man was a man, pale, with horror and panic in his eyes, and his blood kept gushing uncontrollably.

He was attacked unprecedentedly. Because the first World War ended relatively early, he waited for a long time in the battlefield of the Second World War, and had enough time to conjure up big fish and seabirds with melody. He thought that such an ambush and preparation would increase his victory rate, but he never thought of it anyway

It seemed that everything was over before, but the next moment, the big fish collapsed and the seabirds disintegrated, and the backfire formed was even more amazing, making most of their own destiny notes collapse.

At this moment, seeing that he could not escape, the monk was about to speak.

But before he could say his words, Wang Baole, who was expressionless in the air, suddenly waved his hand. In the next moment, the separated sea suddenly rolled inward, and with great strength, he directly hit the monk exposed inside.

In the roar, the monk's unspoken words were forever submerged in the sea.

Because... This rolled away sea water contains Wang Baole's melody, which is powerful enough to crush everything.

"I hate sneak attacks most." Wang Baole snorted coldly, and everything around him slowly blurred. At the moment, the monk at the top of yinlv road took a breath, his body trembled slightly, and the feeling of survival became stronger.

"Fortunately, I didn't attack him before..." the friar was glad, but also a little excited, and he recognized his judgment more and more.

"This is definitely a dark horse!!"