A World Worth Protecting

  The source of this abnormality is the sudden tumbling in the clouds and mist on the sky.

  In this tumbling, a black tentacled suddenly dropped from the clouds and mist in the sky, and fell abruptly between Wang Baole and Feng Di, which was the center of suction.

  The suction power at this position should be extremely large, but at this moment the black tentacles are falling, seemingly light and fluttering, but there is no slight deviation from the suction power.

  Not only that, but there is also an aura that makes Wang Baole feel trembling. From the root of the black tentacles, it is looming, so he did not hesitate at all.

At the moment when he retreated, there were four more black tentacles hanging down from the mist above. One of them was the place where Wang Baole was before, and the other one fell on Feng Di, who showed despair in his eyes at this moment. , Feng Di seemed to have lost all resistance, allowing the black tentacles to fall, and bound them in an instant.

  The fourth tentacles fell on the young man Cheng Lingzi. At this moment, the young man was at a loss and his body was trembling, but like Feng Di, he seemed to have lost his resistance and was about to be touched by the tentacles.

  But his existence is obviously valuable to Wang Baole, so Wang Baole's retreat was by the boy's side when he appeared. At the moment when the black tentacles were hanging down, Wang Baole grabbed the boy's shoulders and retreated suddenly.

Almost the moment the two left, the black tentacles drooped and touched the sky, but they didn’t seem to care, because...At this moment, more tentacles were falling from the sky, one after the other, until the densely packed tentacles were filled with hundreds of them. Come.

The Feng Di inside was bound by one of them. His body was madly withered at a speed faster than when Wang Baole was absorbed. The whole process was more than ten breaths. Feng Di's body... became one. With a mummy.

  If you look closely, you can see...On the hundreds of black tentacles hanging down, there are hundreds of corpses like this, each of which is bound to death and motionless.

  But their clothes did not rot, and even to distinguish them, you can see that the style of clothing is not the same era.

At this moment, the sky is still rolling, and the tentacles are still hanging down new ones, but the frequency is a little less than before, and the figures of Wang Baole and Cheng Lingzi, appearing in the distance in this continuous retreat at this moment, look. With the dense black tentacles in front of him, Wang Baole's eyes showed brilliant light.

The young man beside   , at this moment, because he was far away from this strange place, he slowly recovered, the blankness in his eyes dissipated, and the trembling of his body and the intense panic that appeared on his expression were replaced.

   "Remains of the Meteorite!"

  "Meteor?" Wang Baole heard the words and looked at the boy.

  The boy was trembling, and after noticing Wang Baole’s inquiry, he quickly explained.

The so-called meteorite gods are actually the powerful people in the ancient era in the cognition of Lingzi. Some of them died in the battle of gods, and some died in the years, but any one of them is worthless. A peerless powerhouse in the realm of Desire Master, and even a higher level.

  These powerhouses may still have some sleeping in this first world, but there are more rumors that they have already fallen, and their limbs will appear in this first world from time to time.

"I heard my father say that among these meteorites, some of the strongest, and even the gods sleeping with our world, belong to the same level, and it seems that the sleeping of the gods is also related to these gods." Cheng Ling Zi tremblingly said everything he knew.

These words fell in Wang Baole’s ears. Because of the difference in cognition, he could see more inner substance. At this moment, his eyes were narrowed, and when he stared at the place where the black tentacles fell, he also saw the tumbling sky. , There is a huge finger...it seems to be looming inside.

  This is just a finger, but its size is probably a thousand feet or so, and the hanging black tentacles are actually its hair.

  "It's stronger than my body..." Wang Baole showed complexity in his eyes. The owner of this finger didn't know who it was, but he could guess that it must be one of the 108 generals.

  Because it was too strong during his lifetime, even if he died, only one finger was left, it could still suppress everything, causing the monk to lose his resistance in front of him and could only be absorbed by him.

  Like Feng Di and the boy's blankness, this is how it is.

The reason why Wang Baole has not been affected here is naturally due to the personality of his body. Although the body is not as good as the owner of the finger, it is not much worse. Therefore, for Wang Baole, although this finger is a threat, it is not so threatening. Big.

  Because he already felt that in the clouds, there was only this finger.

   "At the same time, the remains of the fallen **** are also the top food in Appetite City... none of them!" The young man became a spirit son, breathing quickly, and a hint of greed rose in his eyes.

   "Eating corpses?" Wang Baole frowned slightly.

"It's not my benefactor. General ingredients need to be eaten. This top-level ingredient does not need to be eaten. Instead, it absorbs the spirit of the spirit contained in it. Although the spirit has fallen, the breath still exists, and it absorbs this. This kind of breath can make one's own laws advance by leaps and bounds." Cheng Lingzi quickly explained.

Wang Baole was thoughtful and couldn’t help but raise his head and look to the other direction of the sky. There... is the position of the second world. If you recognize it carefully, the end of Wang Baole’s eyes at this moment, if he can shuttle everything, then what is locked is exactly …The place where its body hides.

   "My body should also be regarded as a god, then I can absorb his breath, is it OK?" In Wang Baole's mind, somehow, such evil thoughts arose.

  Fortunately, he was still sensible, so as soon as this evil thought came out, he was suppressed by him. At this moment, he retracted his gaze and looked at where the Meteorite Finger was.

  As soon as Wang Baole looked at it, as the fingers lifted in the mist, the hundreds of tentacles that were hanging down slowly rose, as if they were about to return to the mist and leave here.

Wang Baole thought for a while. As the complexion of the teenager next to him changed, he rushed out, and in the next moment he came directly to a black tentacles. He lifted his right hand and grabbed it violently. A suction force immediately dissipated from the tentacles, but What I encountered was the coercive touch of Wang Baole's personality.

  Between each other, they fought together in an instant.

  In this confrontation, Wang Baole's body vibrated and his eyes showed a strange light. He felt the earth-shaking breath in the upper fingers that followed the black tentacles.

He hadn't felt this breath when he hadn't touched it before, and at the moment when the tentacles were used as the medium to connect to each other, the law of appetite in Wang Baole's body suddenly exploded, exuding a madness for the first time, as if he was extremely eager. , To swallow the breath of fingers.

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  There will be a fourth more in a while