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Chapter 65 This is a good mosquito

The mosquito was too big, and you could see countless sharp-like hairs standing on its legs. As its wings flapped, the storm spread and shaking the trees around it. Wang Baole and everyone also felt like the wind was swaying.

Especially the mosquito's mouthparts are even more shocking, as if they are extremely sharp, as if even gold and stone can be easily penetrated. At this moment, as Wang Baole's eyes widened, his mind roared directly, and he was extremely shocked.

The men in black and the old man were the same, and they couldn't help but tremble, just like an ant meeting an elephant. The indescribable feeling made everyone's bodies seem to collapse.

Even at this moment, they did not dare to continue chasing Wang Baole. Everyone stood there, not daring to move.

It is really the aura emitted from this mosquito, which is so terrifying that Wang Baole even had an illusion, as if if the mosquito needs it, the aura emitted by the mosquito will be enough to kill all of them in an instant!

Amid the shock of everyone, the mosquito slowly flew over and lowered his head in the air above everyone's heads. His eyes were very humanized, revealing a hint of impatience. He felt that the airships around him were even more annoyed. He flapped his wings and suddenly, five airships roared, as if they were bombarded by a storm. In an instant, they were thrown away like toys, and fell into the jungle in the distance. Only one of them reacted quickly and fled quickly, and then avoided.

This scene made it more difficult for everyone to breathe. When they were trembling, the mosquito did not fly away and chase, but chose to press his body against the big tree beside him, and his eyes seemed to sweep over everyone. Anyone who was seen by his eyes was suffocated, and Wang Baole's scalp was numb. Fortunately, the mosquito withdrew his gaze just by sweeping away, but finally he stopped at the old man.

This made the old man tremble, with nervousness and fear on his face. He didn't know why the mosquito was staring at him, and he was already roaring in fear.

"What kind of ferocious beast is this? Damn it. Among the top ten ferocious beasts listed in the Federation, there are no mosquitoes!!"

Everyone did not dare to move, and they even dared to breathe rapidly, but after a while, they found that the mosquito had not left, and they were even more panicked.

Wang Baole swallowed a mouthful of saliva and noticed that the mosquito seemed to be only interested in the old man, he was glad in his heart and thought that it would be better for the mosquito to destroy the old man. At this moment, he was cautious and slowly moved back a small step.

While moving, his eyes closely observed the mosquito. If the mosquito had any reaction, he would pause immediately, but after he moved three or five steps, the mosquito seemed to have not seen it and ignored him at all. Wang Baole immediately became active, his breathing was slightly rapid, and he moved faster.

The men in black around also saw Wang Baole's actions. After hesitating, they began to move closer to Wang Baole with nervousness. Soon they discovered ecstatically that the mosquito did not pay attention to them, but even so, everyone did not dare to escape on a large scale and still chose to move slowly...

So, from a distance, everything in this area seemed to slow down. Wang Baole and the men in black were slowly moving, trying to stay away from this place.

Seeing that everyone could leave, the old man was anxious. His body moved slightly and wanted to try to move, but as soon as his body moved for a while, a sharp chill suddenly appeared in the mosquito's eyes, as if a warning.

This warning look made the old man almost cry and wail in his heart.

"Why, they can move, but I can't... I didn't offend this mosquito!!"

This scene was noticed by Wang Baole and the people in black around him, and they all looked strange. Wang Baole's heart was beating faster and he was full of gratitude for the mosquito.

"This is a good mosquito!" Wang Baole exclaimed and speeded up, gradually moving faster and faster. At the end, when he was a hundred feet away from the mosquito, he turned around and ran rapidly.

At the same time, the men in black also left a certain range. Seeing Wang Baole escaped, they looked at each other. Even though the leader was trapped here, their mission had not been completed. So, led by two men in black who were at the peak of the meridians, everyone rushed straight to Wang Baole and chased him.

Soon, as everyone left, the place became quiet. Only the old man stood there in trembling, and his heart was mourning, but it was useless. The mosquito was still staring at him. This gaze made the old man despair.

In the jungle, after being away from mosquitoes, although the pressure from the mosquito disappeared, for Wang Baole, his crisis had not been resolved. At this moment, Wang Baole's eyes flashed. After experiencing these series of events, he himself did not realize that he seemed to be more decisive in handling matters, and his actions were swift and ruthless.

"The plan is going to change. There are five airships and one more. Even if I keep a distance, if I can't kill all the people behind me in a short time, once I'm caught up with that old guy, I will definitely be in danger."

"Although the old guy is in trouble, he can't put his hope on the mosquito. Although he doesn't know why it only stares at the old guy, he never takes action after all..." Wang Baole pondered, and soon showed firmness in his eyes.

"The only way is to kill everyone except the old man in a short period of time... In this way, this crisis can be resolved to the greatest extent!"

Thinking of this, Wang Baole looked down at the purple flying sword in the palm of his hand, and a decisive cold light appeared in his eyes. His body shook and no longer escaped, but turned around and headed towards the men in black who were chasing him with murderous intentions.

These men in black were chasing at this moment, although they were still dispersed for efficiency, but they were very close to each other and echoed each other. In the jungle, the two of them were the top strong men with the meridians. They were the fastest. At this moment, everyone was galloping, and suddenly there was a roar in the jungle in the distance. A fat figure in the Taoist robe flashed by, drilled into the grass, and ran quickly.

"Where are you!" The two peaks of the meridians immediately flashed with cold light, jumped up quickly, and suddenly chased out. Seven or eight people followed them, all of them roaring away in a fierce manner.

Just as most of them were chasing out with the figure, not far away, there were two men in black who were accelerating and gathering over. But at this moment, the grass beside them suddenly twisted around, and Wang Baole's figure rushed out in an instant, with a fast speed. At the moment when the expressions of the two men in black changed, they approached directly.

Before they could shout, Wang Baole waved his hand and the purple light flashed. The speed of the purple sword was too high than that of ordinary flying swords. It came out in an instant and directly penetrated one's eyebrows. He himself hit the arms of another person with full speed, and his knees hit the crotch of the man in black. His right hand ignored the counterattack of the man in black and pressed his mouth and directly hit his body on the big tree beside him.

With a bang, the man in black opened his eyes wide, and died with trembling breath. Another man in black was also falling down at this moment, and a small purple sword pierced most of the time.

All this is slow, but in fact it happens in an instant. Wang Baole was panting. Even if he had pills to supplement his energy, his energy was almost at its limit. After all, every move was life and death, and he had to fight quickly. For him, the pressure was extremely high and the consumption was particularly great.

Without time to think about it, Wang Baole turned around and drew his sword, took out a puppet from the storage bag again, and after giving the instructions, he ran forward with the puppet one by one, and in front of them, four men in black were searching.

After dozens of breaths, the two top-level men who were chasing the figure of the Taoist robe in Xueshou finally caught up with each other, but found that they were puppets. The reason why they were fat was that they were bulging because of the swelling of clothes hidden in their bodies. Their faces changed suddenly.

It was also at this moment that they heard a shrill scream from afar. After rushing over with anger, they saw four corpses and broken puppets.

"Be careful, Wang Baole is around us. He has puppet magic weapons, so be careful!" The two of them looked ugly and immediately opened their mouths and shouted to the surroundings.

Just as their roar came out, another scream echoed with shrill resounding.

"He is here, he is wearing our clothes..." After the voice suddenly stopped, the jungle fell into silence again, but the men in black in the jungle were all trembling at this moment, breathing rapidly, looking at each other with great vigilance, and approaching each other quickly.

While they were alert, Wang Baole was lying there in the grass and trees not far away, with a deep bone-sighted wound on his chest and two behind him. At this moment, the blood wet his clothes, and his forehead was sweating because of the pain, but he held it tightly, holding the last few pills in his mouth, staring at the men in black who were approaching each other.

"I killed nine people, and there are seven people... They won't disperse easily, and need to think of another way..." Wang Baole slowly retreated, his mind quickly turned, but at this moment, suddenly, there was a buzzing sound of mosquitoes in the distance, as if it was coming quickly. In the sky, the huge mosquito roared and flew directly past.

This scene immediately shocked the rest of the men in black and looked up, and Wang Baole also shrank.
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