A World Worth Protecting Chapter 1370: In the night

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Wang Baole did not agree to the sound servant's proposal, but did not refuse. After all, he does not have pay respects to join chords. It is not too late to wait for him to evaluate the gains and losses after pay respects to join.

As the housekeeper was sent away, the sky gradually darkened outside, and Wang Baole sat cross-legged in the room, waiting silently while thinking in the bottom of my heart.

"The three Sects that only exist in the dark night..." Wang Baole squinted and looked up at the sky outside the window. At this moment, the evening is about to pass, and the night seems to be reluctant to be late. He is walking quickly, and quietly. Become the main theme of the room where Wang Baole is located.

In this way, as time goes by, as the room becomes quieter and quieter, as there are fewer pedestrians in the window Outer City pool, when rays of light is completely swallowed by the blackness that obscures the sky and the sun... Night fell.

Like yesterday, the house is quiet everywhere inside and outside.

In this silence, Wang Baole raised his head, opened the eyes that had been closed for a long time, got up and walked to the door.

I didn't open the window to go out because I didn't need it.

The dark night in the city of hearing desire may be a huge danger for many people, but for Wang Baole, who walks all the way from the wilderness and hunts the weird existence in the space of the law of hearing desire, and walks into his back garden , There is not much difference.

Of course, the premise is that he doesn't encounter that kind of extremely high level existence. Fortunately, ... such existence is not many and rarely appears in the world that can only be perceived by the law of hearing desire.

So, Wang Baole pushed open the door, even though he heard bursts of laughter at the moment the door opened, but his expression didn't have the slightest Transformation, but his right hand was raised at will and grabbed to the right.

The laughter suddenly stopped.

"I don't like this kind of laughter, can I stop laughing in the future?" Wang Baole looked at the empty right side and looked at his hand. There was nothing in his hand, but the vibration passed to his right hand was like There is an existence, nodding frantically.

Wang Baole let go of his hand with satisfaction. He felt that he was not a bloodthirsty person, and at the same time, it was not because the opponent was too small to cram his teeth, so he let it go.

"I am a reasonable person." Wang Baole told himself this in his heart, and then walked forward, in this quiet restaurant, he walked out the door all the way.

Passing by many rooms on the way, he can feel that there is cultivator in every room, but without exception, no one dares to open the door, as if this restaurant has become a taboo, and Wang Baole is just walking In this taboo, until he walked out of the gate and stood on the street, he looked at the open space around him, feeling the silence from the dark night, and whimpering wind sounded in his ears.

The wind, through gloomy and cold, is a bit biting, as if there are countless cold hands stroking all over Wang Baole's. This should have been a charming scene. At this moment, in this dark and silent background, it looks strange and gloomy.

Wang Baole didn't care, and even reinforced the seal of the law of appetite that was agitated in his own body and seemed to burst out to swallow everything.

After calming down for a while, Wang Baole took a step forward, walking in the city in the dark, and gradually many strange sounds came from his ears, as if more and more eyes were gathered in the dark night. Coming from all directions on himself.

As they approached, Wang Baole squinted his eyes, lifted his right hand and turned it over. Suddenly a note appeared in his hand. This note emitted a faint light, and there was a faint voice echoing. .

Under the rays of light and the sound, the strange existences that gathered around seemed to be afraid of them. They didn't immediately rush up, but hovered around, with malice, waiting for opportunities.

Wang Baole looked as usual, but sneered from the bottom of his heart. If he didn't want to enter the chord sect and would not expose himself, all the surroundings at this moment would become his food.

Ignoring the more and more voices coming from my ears, Wang Baole looked down at the notes in his hand. After the divine mind was integrated, he felt a touch in the dark, as if there was a distant place in front of him. The share call is pulling oneself.

"Chord Sect..." Wang Baole thoughtfully moved towards the place where the summoning came from, and moved quickly, but the strange existences that gathered around him, like a ghost, always follow. , And the number is increasing.

It seems that Wang Baole is here, becoming a torch, attracting the attention of the night.

And the notes in his hand were rapidly dimming, and even in this dimness, Wang Baole heard the sound of breathing, as if there were countless figures around him blowing towards the notes in his hand, as if they were Think of it as a candlelight and extinguish it.

Maliciously, as the note rays of light gradually dimmed and doubled, it seemed that these strange existences gathered were waiting for the moment when the note rays of light was completely extinguished.

If you change to another person, I am afraid that you will be extremely panicked at this moment, but Wang Baole just squinted the corner of his eyes and looked as usual. He continued to move forward and walked. He heard the breathing and footsteps around him, and it seemed more More, and the notes in his hand have dimmed even more.

This caused the cold light in Wang Baole's eyes to slowly rise, and weigh it in my heart. If this continues, it will be a small matter for the notes to go out, and it will be a big deal without the proof of joining the chord school.

So Wang Baole paused and was about to take away the notes in his hand, but at this moment, Wang Baole's expression moved slightly and he looked up into the distance. Soon, he saw four lanterns in the dark. Approaching swayingly.

As they approached, four skinny figures were revealed, as well as a red sedan chair carried by them, and a jade-white white sedan chair that stretched out from the curtain of the sedan chair. .

The arm swayed irregularly, as if the owner's mood was very happy. As Huaqiao approached, Wang Baole also heard the humming music minor.

Black night, desolate city, red sedan chair......

In this scene, Wang Baole in the eye has light flashed, and with the arrival of the sedan chair, he heard countless backward sounds from all around, like those in the dark night, and he was very afraid of the sedan chair.

And Wang Baole did not feel the slightest breath of cultivator in this red sedan chair.

"It's not cultivator...there are the four people who carry the sedan chair...not humans." Wang Baole groaned aside, letting the sedan chair float by, and the four figures carrying the sedan chair from beginning to end. I didn't even look at Wang Baole, the person in the sedan chair was the same, his arm that stretched out the curtain was still shaking.

Just when the sedan was passing by Wang Baole, the wind between each other blew up the curtain a little, and the side of Wang Baole was swept away, and I saw the empty seat in the raised curtain. .

Only the arm, one end stretched out, and the other end suspended in the sedan chair, leaving a drop of purple blood...

And the moment Wang Baole saw all this, the sedan chair... suddenly stopped.

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