These ten mosquitoes were scattered around before, and when Zhou Fei appeared, Wang Baole immediately analyzed that the gap between the two was not small, and if he wanted to kill each other, although it was not impossible, the probability was too low and too low.

So his plan is to kill if he can, and if he can't, he will also beat this person away!

It was based on this thought that he did not let the mosquito shoot, but first took a large number of magic weapons to confuse his vision, and then unexpectedly cut down the magic soldiers, and even recited the Dao Sutra in his heart, shocking and assisting himself at the same time, to complete this killing blow!

At the same time, he also thought about the remedy after the defeat, that is...... These mosquitoes!!

It can be said that after experiencing the Chiyun Rainforest, the Fierce Beast Tide and the Kelun Basin, Wang Baole's ruthlessness and calculation are increasing day by day, and at this moment, even in order to make the mosquito successful, Wang Baole forcibly gritted his teeth, and his body retreated rapidly, distracting Zhou Fei's attention.

At the moment when Zhou Fei looked up at him, these ten mosquitoes were approaching in an instant, and a terrible roar suddenly came out of Zhou Fei's mouth again, his body visibly swelled up with the naked eye, and a sharp pain and indescribable itching made him go crazy.

Directly shattered the nine mosquitoes, but the gray mosquito was weird, and still rushed in, on his arm, he bit hard, and suddenly a blue color suddenly covered, which made Zhou Fei's complexion change greatly, his body retreated suddenly, and directly spurted blood, wrapping the gray mosquito that tried to burrow into his body, and smashing it with all his might!

Looking at Zhou Fei, who was rapidly retreating, Wang Baole squinted his eyes, did not chase it, and noticed that in the scabbard in his body, except for the gray mosquito, the other mosquitoes were immediately resurrected, and although the gray mosquito was not resurrected immediately, it was obviously converging, and it seemed that after a period of time, it could also reappear.

He breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and headed straight into the depths of the jungle.

This battle let him know the gap between himself and Zhuji, although this is not the first time he has shot with Zhuji, but it is the most intuitive one, after all, it was him, Zhao Yameng and Zhuo Yifan who fought against the great tree of Zhuji's consummation.

And between each other, there is actually no such fight as with this Zhou Fei.

He understands that he is not without the possibility of winning, but the strength of this magic soldier is not a true breath that can be controlled and mastered, even if he is tricky, reciting the Dao Sutra, shocking Zhou Fei, and making his spells and magic weapons unstable, but after all, he is relying on the foundation of the flesh to forcibly unfold the magic soldier, although all the calculations are effective, but after all, they are still a little worse, and they can't kill Zhou Fei, and their own backlash is not small.

If you use it more than three times, I'm afraid that you won't have to attack the enemy, and you will collapse.

"If you want to kill him, unless you are seriously injured and dying...... Wang Baole thought silently, quickly took out the pill and swallowed it, and in regret, the figure disappeared into the depths of the jungle.

Behind him, in the jungle, Zhou Fei, who was retreating, was pale, and found that Wang Baole did not come to pursue, so he gritted his teeth, in fact, although he was seriously injured, Fang Cai's retreat was deliberate, the purpose was to lead Wang Baole to chase after him, so as to kill the Jedi.

Even how to make a move, he deduced it in his mind when he was going backwards, but Wang Baole didn't come.

"Cunning!!" Zhou Fei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, adjusted his breathing, raised his hand and touched the wound on his forehead, and while palpitating, he looked at the blue of his right arm.

This piece of blue, like a highly poisonous, was suppressed by his cultivation, but it could not be dispelled, and even at this moment, his arm was numb and cold, which made him even more frightened.

The thought that he was in the middle stage of building the foundation of his house, he was actually facing a monk of the Great Perfection of True Breath, so embarrassed, and he hadn't even been killed, which made him feel annoyed and aggrieved, but soon, his eyes showed unprecedented greed, and even his breathing became extremely short.

"He actually has a !! of magic soldiers" Zhou Fei thought of Fang Cai's battle, and became more and more excited, he knew too well the preciousness of magic soldiers, after all, even if it was him, he only had six spiritual treasures, and he had been longing for magic soldiers for many years, but the value of magic soldiers was too high, he couldn't afford it at all, and he couldn't get it.

And now...... In the hands of a monk of the Great Perfection of Truth, there was a Dharma soldier, and for him, after the palpitations, the surprise and excitement were indescribable.

Especially when he personally felt the power of this magic soldier, when he thought of that terrifying feeling, his greed became even stronger, in his opinion, this must be caused by the power of the magic soldier.

"This is at least an eight-grade magic soldier!!"

"This is mine!!" Zhou Fei's eyes showed excitement, at first he chased and killed Wang Baole, just because of the mission, in order to extinguish the mouth, but now, his purpose has changed, the elimination of the mouth is just by the way, his real idea is to kill people, take away Wang Baole's magic soldiers.

The thought that if he had that magic weapon, and even to some extent, he could fight with the Great Perfection of the Foundation made him even more excited, but the numbness and coldness in the blue area of his right hand, as well as the blood marks in the center of his eyebrows, made him know that this Wang Baole was extremely difficult, so he narrowed his eyes, immediately raised his right hand, took out a round ball, and after pinching it, there was suddenly a black smoke, billowing into the air.

Not long after, in the surrounding jungle, there were figures roaring in, it was the remaining eleven or twelve True Breath Great Perfection Cultivators of the Fifth Heavenly Clan.

As soon as they appeared, they immediately saw Zhou Fei's embarrassment, and they were all frightened, but they didn't dare to ask more.

"Wang Baole has been seriously injured, you catch up, who can kill this person, I will ask for merit for him, give twenty fragments, and directly build the foundation!" Zhou Fei slowly spoke, and when everyone heard this, they suddenly became short of breath and their faces turned red, and they immediately responded to the order one by one, and chased straight after them in the direction Zhou Fei pointed out.

Zhou Fei followed behind, looking at the more than a dozen monks in front of him, with a touch of indifference and contempt in his eyes.

In his opinion, the only role of these people is to consume Wang Baole, and it would be better if Wang Baole could be forced to use magic weapons again.

If any of these people don't die in the end, and they know that they have obtained the magic soldiers, then the big deal is to destroy the mouth, and they are planted on Wang Baole's head, which is seamless.

Thinking of this, Zhou Fei's eyes were mixed with hyperactive greed, and together with everyone, he gradually disappeared into the distant jungle.

In the jungle at this moment, Wang Baole breathed heavily, and his injuries were extremely serious, and the most important injury was the backlash from the magic soldiers, in fact, if it weren't for the ten percent spiritual veins in his body, and the compression method given by the young lady, it would be too much beyond the ordinary True Breath Great Perfection, otherwise, his backlash at this moment would be even more serious.

Fortunately, he has an understanding of the mist beyond others, and in this exploration and forward, in the direction where Wang Baole went, the fog gradually increased from a trace to a trace, but at this moment, in the perspective of the mosquitoes he scattered, he saw the figures of the Fifth Heavenly Clan's True Breath Great Perfection.

"The ghost is not gone!" Wang Baole frowned, ignored it, and accelerated his gallop until he reached the center of the area where the misty fog was about to breed, and looked around, Wang Baole suddenly turned around, and did not continue to escape, but raised his right hand, took out the seven-grade magic sword, and with a wave, he drew a circle in the surrounding area of fifty zhang!

Then he stood there with the French soldiers, motionless, looking coldly at the jungle in the distance, and soon, there were figures roaring out, surrounding Wang Baole.

"Those who step into this circle will die!" Looking coldly at the people around him, Wang Baole picked up the magic sword, pointed the tip of the knife obliquely to the ground, and said lightly.

At this moment, although his body was slightly round, there was a thick evil aura, which exploded violently, and there was a black storm, surrounded by him, covering the fog that was rapidly forming here, and at the same time, in this black storm, the huge crocodile was also looming, fierce and fierce.

The momentum is shocking, the murderous intent is pervasive, and the coldness is even more spread with this sentence, and even in the feeling of everyone, it makes the temperature around it seem to have dropped a lot.

Combined with Wang Baole's blood-stained clothes and cold gaze, his words seemed to have some kind of amazing power, which shocked all the monks around him, as if they were ...... This is a warning from the Grim Reaper!!

Gradually, the sound of heavy breathing came from the mouths of the monks around them, they were cautious one by one, and did not step forward immediately, in fact, the circle, and the people in the circle, shocked their hearts, and they were not stupid, the people who could fight with Zhou Fei without dying, for them, how could they be weak!

Thereupon...... In the jungle, whether it was Wang Baole in the circle or everyone outside the circle, they all slowly fell silent, making this place, except for breathing, silent!