142 Grab My Balls Again!
Ying Wubao didn't know that because of her carelessness, the disciples in the herringbone tower wailed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 With the number of golden balls bound by her move, from four to eight, sixteen, thirty-two, all the way to the current one thousand and twenty-four, the rest of the disciples in the pyramid were cleanly cleared.
Most of the disciples who were knocked out on the first day were delayed for a few hours, and they walked out of the pyramid with a sense of apprehension with the selected reward.
The neon sisters were out on the fifth day. They were also the last disciples to be cleared out, and they were the most seriously injured, with multiple fractures all over their bodies and complete loss of consciousness. What sent them out was a pale golden mist, which held the two of them firmly outside the pyramid.
The disciples outside the tower had already blown up the pot! Bai Mu had been staying here since the first injured disciple walked out of the tower in panic. As the disciples who came out later became more and more miserable, his heart kept sinking. In the end, the two senior sisters who were sent out in a coma became the last straw that crushed him.
After trying to contact Senior Brother Pei with the disciple order to no avail, he anxiously sent a disciple with a rushing pet beast back, "Senior Sister Wubao is still inside. You have to let Nangong seniors know about this no matter what!"
He turned around and asked, "Sansheng, is there really no way to drive Nangong's predecessor's car?"
Sansheng was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat, "There is no way." We will all be able to decide the law, but we can't drive it, and there is still no way to summon a few Bi Fang seniors!"
Emperor Xiaohui asked ignorantly: "Uncle Sansheng, why are you in such a hurry?
The shark who holds Emperor Hui also has a mysterious trust in his master. He nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, don't worry! Maybe the herringbone also thinks that the master is too powerful, so he should concentrate on testing her!"
"Uncle Shark, you are so smart! The baby didn't expect it!" Xiaohui Huang hugged the shark's neck, and his small black eyes flashed with admiration.
Bai Mu and Sansheng glanced at each other, children are good, they think simply, but they are carefree. They had no doubt that if Senior Sister Wubao had three longs and two shorts, Nangong seniors would definitely skin them alive!
I have to say, sometimes children may be right.
Little Golden Ball, who is not far behind a child, is annoyed and angry and wants to concentrate on fighting with that hateful stinky girl, so he rudely kicks everyone else out.
All the little golden balls, in fact, have only one consciousness. When there was only one person left in the pyramid, she clearly felt as if the struggle of the golden ball had become much stronger.
Fortunately, when the more than a thousand small balls and big characters disappeared at the same time, Wu Bao's observation and study was also over, and she traced it in her mind with satisfaction, only to wait for the herringbone to get out of the pyramid and find someone to test it.
With brisk steps, she stepped through the next door. As soon as he stepped in, the door behind him closed impatiently and disappeared, and more than 2,000 small balls swarmed from all directions at the same time. The angle is tricky, the speed is extremely fast, and the most surprising thing is that more than a dozen of them actually launched a sneaky attack from the small door that had just closed behind her.
Ying Wubao has always been in a brisk good mood, and her fingers moved slightly. The vine "cage" that the little golden ball hated so much flew up in the sky, making a continuous "popping" sound. Each sound was a small ball being hit and dissipated, but in just two breaths, more than two thousand small balls were emptied.
"Huh, what about the door? Didn't you say that if you shoot down the balls, the door will open?
As soon as the words fell, the door on the opposite side suddenly opened. At the top of the pyramid, there was a very small room, and in the middle sat a little boy about five or six years old, who looked like a child. He bit the thumb of his right hand in a daze, and looked at the light curtain in front of him with shame, "What's the matter with this woman?
On the light curtain, Ying Wubao is passing through the last door on the first floor. Behind the door is a spiraling staircase, and when you look up, it seems that you can't see the end at a glance.
As she stepped onto the first staircase, she was surrounded by a spiraling staircase in the central void, revealing a few large words, "Downed, defeated." No matter where you look at it, these big words seem to be facing you. Ying Wubao is not surprising, they are the same as the previous handwriting, they are directly printed into the sea of knowledge.
The stairs were narrow, and Ying Wubao put away the vines, and instead carried the smaller and more flexible "Other Shore" in his hand, and stepped on the second staircase.
Suddenly, a small golden ball that seemed to be the same as before flew towards her from the void in the middle.
After being swung out, the other side went straight through the sphere and couldn't stop it at all. Seeing that the golden ball was about to hit him, Ying Wubao subconsciously released a divine sense shield.
With a "bell", the golden ball hit the divine consciousness shield, making a metal-like sound, and then fell to the ground, and after a few turns, it stopped.
Ying Wubao threw it on the other side, trying to roll it up to his hand to take a closer look, but the whip still passed through the middle of the golden ball. Phantom?, but when it hits the Divine Shield, it's a real thing. She reached out her fingers, picked them up, and came to her eyes and poked them with the handle of the whip.
"Interesting. The touch of the physical body is also a physical object, is it the pure essence of this level test? All magic weapons cannot be used? It doesn't matter. Ying Wubao pinched this strange little golden ball and watched as she steadily walked up the stairs above.
Ying Wubao, who has turned on the Xueba mode, ignores more and more golden ball attacks from the outside world, and always looks down at the small ball in his hand. The palm-sized Divine Sense Shield seemed to have its own spiritual intelligence, splitting in two and then into four, splitting and increasing as the attack grew, densely distributed around her body, blocking the endless stream of golden balls.
A few more days passed, and Ying Wubao threw a Bigu Pill into his mouth, and at the same time, his divine consciousness turned his hand and grabbed one back from the golden ball that was attacking happily. "It's still half a day to disappear, it's really troublesome, why is this grotto so stingy, I have to catch it once in half a day. ”
The little boy sitting at the top of the pyramid had a red face, how could this woman always like to catch his balls!
Just when Ying Wubao was completely unaware of the anger that a certain cautious boy had provoked, and calmly climbed the stairs, the disciple who had gone to report the news finally arrived at the camp.
"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, I want to see Senior Brother Pei! Something happened in the grotto!" the disciple who had been working day and night looked sad, and his hands tightly grasped the disciples patrolling the outskirts of the camp, and said anxiously.
When the patrol disciple heard this, his heart suddenly tightened, and he hurriedly picked him up and hurried to the center of the camp.