A World Worth Protecting Chapter 1396: First battle
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In front of this figure that seems to be able to collapse at any time, as the black flames are rising at this moment, countless small grids have suddenly gathered. These small grids are like honeycombs, dense and numerous.
And every small grid seems to have a very large internal area... What is presented in front of this figure is only a miniature, but if you look closely, you can still see from this miniature that every small In the grid, there are two Three Sects cultivators.
This time, trial is a ring battle!
While the almost collapsed figure stared at the countless small grids, in one of the small grids, the Wang Baole's figure Teleportation appeared.
At the moment of appearance, Wang Baole dissipated his mind and looked around. There was also bright glow flashing in his eyes. This time, he did not know the trial method before, and he did not understand it at this moment, but as he moved everything around Come to mind, Wang Baole also has an answer in my heart.
"A battle with no terrain restrictions?" Wang Baole muttered in his heart. The place where he was located was a mountainous land, which seemed large, but in fact it was the size of Misty City's.
For mortals, it may be huge, but for cultivator, you can go anywhere in an instant.
With such a range, there can be no melee, so naturally there is only one answer.
"Looking at it this way, it is the level of fighting, and finally the first choice..." Wang Baole can imagine that there should be countless places in the battlefield where you are, and there are battles in each one.
"There are so many battlefields, it must be fish and dragons mixed in together. I don't know who my first opponent will be..." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, his body disappeared in place, incarnation of a melody of music, in this mountainous land. Wander away.
There are four mountain peaks in this area, and between the four mountain peaks, there is a jungle. At this moment, in this jungle, the wind whizzes past, causing a lot of leaves to shake and make a rustle.
In this rustling sound, it’s hard to be noticed. There is a very similar sound of melody that wraps around inside, making the entire jungle seem normal, but in fact, every leaf sway seems to be blessing The strength of this sound of melody.
"Good luck, the first battle actually gave me such a very suitable battlefield..." In the whirl of this rustling sound, there was a figure invisible to outsiders who was merging into this sound. Wandering fast in this jungle.
This person comes from Yinludao and is an older generation of cultivator. He was not weak back then. Now he has been closed for a long time and he is naturally stronger. In fact, cultivator like this person has the majority in this trial.
"For many years in retreat, now my melody is great accomplishment, and I want to accept the disciple trial. All kinds of things seem to be a coincidence, but in fact this is clearly a sign of my luck."
"This time, I will definitely rise up and surprise everyone!" The muttering voice merged into the rustling sound, which contained some excitement. At the same time, the invisible figure from outsiders grew faster and faster.
"Now, just wait for the opponent to come."
"Once he steps into this jungle, he will definitely be defeated, and the sound of my rhythm will hardly be noticed here..."
As its speed increases, more leaves sway, and the wind seems to be bigger.
It's just...no matter how fast this person is, how violent the wind here, how the rustling sound becomes more and more thrilling, but he has never encountered an opponent.
Because... Wang Baole at this moment is not in the jungle. The melody transformed by his figure has been hovering in a nearby mountain peak for a long time. The figure hidden in the melody is looking curiously at the jungle below.
"It is said that the sound of music is the sound of all things, and now that it is true, there are people who can make the sound of swaying leaves in condense..." Wang Baole was very interested in this, so it didn't pass in the first time. Instead, I listened here for a long while.
As for the figure of Yinludao cultivator, others can't see it, but Wang Baole's exists, which is very strange, maybe it is also the reason why he can incarnate strangely, so that when he sees it at this moment, he can see clearly in this jungle, that The figure wandering fast.
Even if the opponent is integrated into the melody, in Wang Baole's in the eye, it is still very clear.
After the incense sticks, Wang Baole seemed to listen to enough a bit, and was about to pass, but at this moment, he suddenly whispered and noticed that there were dozens more runess in his body at this moment.
"That's okay?" Wang Baole blinked. Although it was still in the past, it didn't come too close. Instead, it stopped outside the jungle, and soon his mind was surprised.
Because, at such a distance, he found that the speed of runes in his body was increasing faster and faster, forming one in almost every breath.
This frequency is almost the same as when he felt Blue Leyu.
So in this surprise, Wang Baole did not immediately shoot, but listened intently and felt runes, so the time passed quickly two hours...
The cultivator of Yinludao is already very impatient at this moment, especially the notes he gathers in the jungle, now like a storm, making him coldly snorted.
"It seems that I didn't dare to come out from hiding, but...what's the use of this!" This Yinlvdao cultivator disdain, if the other party showed up earlier, at this moment, I gave myself a chance to gain momentum, then even hide. So, he is also sure to find the other party.
With this thought, this storm of notes converging in the jungle spread out like a big wave, centering on the jungle, flooding towards the rumbling spread around it, the next moment, the entire battlefield will be enveloped. .
"Let me see, where are you hiding!" The cultivator of Yinludao, with the cover of notes in his grinning spirit, the spread battlefield, but in the next moment, his expression became suspicious.
Because... within the range of his notes, he didn't notice the slightest abnormality, and his opponent... as if he really didn't exist.
"This..." The cultivator of Yinludao couldn't help but hesitate. After careful investigation again, he still found nothing, which made many speculations appear in his heart.
"Is it hidden too deep? Or...I have no opponent here?" With such a question, he searched carefully for a long time, but still did not find anything, and did not encounter the slightest danger. Yin Ludao's cultivator, even if it feels incredible, still can't help being at a loss.
"Is it really my bye? No opponent is here?" In this mood, his notes were lighter than before because there was no subsequent wind, and the rustle of leaves began to decrease.
For him, it’s nothing. But for sitting not far away, cultivator has never noticed it. As far as the invisible Wang Baole is concerned, the reduction in the rustling voice represents a decrease in perception.
"Cough, this Fellow Daoist, I'm almost perfect, do you want to run another lap?" Wang Baole felt that he was a reasonable person, so although he was not satisfied at the moment, he still coughed. Consoling it.
"Who!!!"
The cultivator of Yinlvdao, his scalp was about to burst at this moment, his expression changed drastically, and he turned his head abruptly. There was nothing in sight, but the coughing and words before him were really real. Mind set off a big wave.