Chapter 1052: Second Life!
In the middle of a single planet, even if you have a Dao Star, it is impossible to shatter me with one blow!" The fingers that were pinched by Wang Baole's right hand let out a roar, and even emitted black light, as if they wanted to resist with all their might.
"If you don't sink into the previous life, then don't sink in, I ......" The voice in his fingers was still speaking, obviously he was determined, even if he was tricked, but Wang Baole was also in a dilemma.
Because at this time, the light of traction is about to stop, and if you don't enter, you really have no chance, and you waste a waste, and at the same time, you will lose the qualification of the final tenth life.
So he calculated, once Wang Baole can't destroy himself immediately, he must let himself go, so that although his sneak attack failed, the loss is almost nothing, and his own body has now sunk into the previous life.
Even he thought about it, this Wang Baole is too insidious, even so, so he simply fights not to be distracted, but also to harass the other party, so that he can't sink into the previous life, and in fact, as long as he insists on more than ten breaths, it is enough.
"Why are you losing!" all the thoughts and calculations of the fingers were played very well, but he still miscalculated!
That's ...... Wang Baole's harvest in the previous life is beyond imagination, too amazing!
Therefore, regardless of the distraction of the master of this finger, no matter how he calculates, it is also fundamental...... Miss by a mile!
In the next moment, with the ridicule in Wang Baole's eyes, he pinched it, and the power of his flesh suddenly unfolded, and exploded with an incomparably terrifying attitude.
Even a black hole was formed, so that the surrounding fog was also pulled and shrunk some range, and in the monstrous roar of this terrifying power, that finger didn't even react, and it was slammed, and it was pinched and exploded by Wang Baole!
With the collapse, there was a terrible sound, and the shattered mist spread along the crack of Wang Baole's right finger, as if it wanted to converge, but under Wang Baole's opening and inhaling, these mist did not have the slightest power to resist, and was directly swallowed by Wang Baole!
This kind of devouring is not the magic power of the Nightmare Trick, but a physical power of Wang Baole's previous life of the Fire God Clan, devouring its nutrients and turning into a stronger physical power.
After devouring it, Wang Baole's eyes flashed with coldness, and he snorted coldly.
"Come and don't go, isn't it polite!" he said, and his raised right hand stretched out, revealing his palm stained with his own blood, and the small sword in his palm, half pierced into the flesh.
This palm is contaminated with the cause and effect of killing the black mist fingers, and it has increased this connection with his own blood, all of which is in Wang Baole's calculations, at this moment, his eyes are full of wonder, and there are rune marks in the center of his eyebrows, and he flickers strangely, and he said lightly.
"Fire Spirit Spell!"
As soon as his words came out, the small sword that pierced into the palm of his hand suddenly shone with light, flew out in an instant, turned into a ball of flame, shuttled through the formation, and went straight into the white mist in front of him, disappearing in an instant.
The Fire Spirit Curse, as the basis of the Flame Ancestor's strongest curse, has mastered Xiaocheng's Wang Baole, through this method, he can curse the enemy, and whether it is cause and effect or blood, it makes this curse extremely strong, blessed on the small sword, so that it has the power of the underworld lock, almost instantly, this small sword seems to teleport in the mist, directly appeared in an area!
In this area, there is a young man sitting cross-legged, and this young man is ...... The seventeenth Dao of the Seven Spirit Dao, his whole person looked dazed, obviously in his previous life, he didn't notice the little sword coming, and in an instant, the little sword came straight to his eyebrows!
But after all, this person is a powerful person who has relived and re-cultivated, and the protection around him is very amazing, even if it is a star, it can resist, but it is just ...... Wang Baole's fire spirit spell is not within this range, it is a curse of cause and effect locking, it is a divine power that directly acts on the soul, and it is blessed with killing cause and effect and blood, so this little sword almost instantaneously hit the protection around the seventeen sons.
With a roar, the little sword collapsed, but the curse intent contained in it penetrated everything, and it exploded directly on the seventeenth Dao of the Seven Spirit Dao.
With the eruption, the body of the seventeen Daozi shook wildly, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and for a moment in his eyes, there were signs of waking up, but his foundation was too deep, if he changed to someone else, he was afraid that he would be directly beaten out of his previous life at this moment, but he still relied on his deep foundation and forcibly endured it, and did not wake up from his previous life.
That said...... But the consequences he suffered were just as strong, not only his own injury, but the biggest consequence was reflected in his perception of his previous life, in his previous life, this blow was like a monstrous storm, making his consciousness collapse ninety percent.
Even if he has a strong foundation, he still barely stays in the perception of his previous life, but whether it is fusion or the harvest of this perception, it will be greatly discounted, and there will be no one in ten!
As for Wang Baole, it is indeed in line with the seventeen distractions, as mentioned before, while he was seriously traumatized here, Wang Baole's side, in the last time when the light of traction was about to dissipate, gave up resistance and sank himself into the perception of his previous life.
As the surroundings rotated, as the body seemed to be sinking, and as the whirlpool rotated, Wang Baole's consciousness dissipated again.
When his consciousness was reunited, he was still the same as before, forgetting who he was, forgetting everything, standing blankly on a small hill, looking at a figure not far away with a body of only about five feet, with a thin body, with green hair, like a monkey, but standing on two feet, opening its mouth upwards.
Such figures abound all around, everyone is around, and there seems to be no rules, some are standing, some are sitting, and some are eating.
And the figure in Wang Baole's eyes looked upward...... It is a dragon chair that looks luxurious, but does not match the surrounding environment, on the dragon chair sits a figure with a larger head and black hair hanging down all over the body, this figure has closed its eyes, but there is a rich dead air emanating from its body, enveloping all directions.
"Lord, that powerful old demon deceives people too much, he has arrested a lot of our corpse friends during this time, and constantly refining our corpse oil, this behavior has lost his conscience, and please make the decision for us!!"
The black-haired figure sitting on the dragon chair was motionless, as if he was groaning, seeing this, in Wang Baole's daze, the green hair standing there to report pointed at Wang Baole.
"Lord, you can't hesitate, look at Ash San, he turned into a corpse clan like us, and within a few months of waking up, he was arrested some time ago, and he refined three barrels of corpse oil, if we didn't save it in time, I'm afraid he would have become a corpse!"
As his words came out, Wang Baole noticed that many green-haired beings around him were looking at him, and even the black hair sitting above him swept himself away with his dim gaze.
Gathered by the eyes of the surroundings, Wang Baole looked down at his body blankly, he saw the pale green fluff on his body, and after instinctively raising his hand, he saw his palm and most of his body that were obviously thinner than others.
Although his size was the same as that of other green hairs, his hair was lighter, his body looked like a skeleton, and even at this moment he had a feeling of weakness, which made him feel as if he was about to faint when he was standing.
It was precisely when he saw these that memories surfaced in his mind.
What is the name of this universe, he doesn't know, he only knows that he was just an ordinary mortal in his life, no talent, no wealth, not even a daughter-in-law, until he died a painful death in a plague, and the body seemed to be burned, but for some reason, it was still kept, and after waking up, he was already on this mountain, and was told by the seemingly hideous figure around him that he was the same as them, and from then on, they were all zombies!
Green, blue, black, gray, white, purple, red!
This is the judgment of the strength of being a zombie, according to evolution and cultivation to different colors, so that he has different strength, he is not even green hair now, as for the leader of this mountain, it is a black zombie!
According to the information of the corpse friends around him, Wang Baole knew that the master was once a butcher and was extremely angry, so at this moment, everyone looked at him like this, especially by the black stiff gaze, Wang Baole's body couldn't help but tremble.
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