Chapter 698: Who's the Big Devil!

"Hmmm, it seems like a fool to be fished out so easily. Wang Baole's eyelids moved, and he opened them suddenly, and at the same time, a cold glow appeared in the depths of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth also showed a sneer.

In fact, for mental exhaustion, Wang Baole has several ways to alleviate mental exhaustion, after all, Wang Baole himself is a master of magic soldiers, and he naturally has extremely high requirements for spiritual concentration when refining magic soldiers, so whether it is the shriveled fruit of the hyacinth tree obtained in the bronze ancient sword, or other magical means, although it cannot be carried out in battle, it can still be done to accelerate the recovery of the spirit after being idle.

And the reason why he didn't do this, he just went to heal and recover his body, and the purpose was for the sake of this will that he had once detected in the hidden nightmare!

This will, Wang Baole was busy fleeing and fighting before, and he didn't have time to pay attention to it, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't care, and even to a certain extent, Wang Baole has always paid attention to the movement of this will.

So he didn't recover his spirit, deliberately put on a relaxed state, to see if there would be other changes in this will, at this moment at the moment when he noticed the outbreak of this will, Wang Baole waved his hand and suddenly there was a shriveled hyacinth fruit, and some pills were taken out by him and swallowed directly, and at the same time, he pinched the trick with one hand, using several small means in his memory, while accelerating the relief of mental exhaustion, he was also stabilizing his mind and making it as strong as a mountain.

Then his eyes showed a strange light, and he felt the will from the nightmare that was erupting madly in his body at this moment!

"The way this will appears, it is also very consistent to say that it is a companion, it was not activated when I was engaged with the big black hand, which shows that this will has a certain level of intelligence, and understands that if it interferes at that time, if something happens to me, it will also dissipate. ”

"But now that I try a little bit, it's easy to fish, it seems that this wisdom is not clever, maybe it's just instinct?" Wang Baole muttered, his eyes became sharper, but in this sharpness, some black smoke-like substance gradually appeared, as if to spread all his pupils.

"Or is it the main means of emanating the desire to kill in my mind?" Wang Baole was a little disappointed, analyzing the irritability rising in his heart at this moment, and feeling that in his thoughts, one impulse to kill after another began to appear, just like a drug addiction, if you don't obey your instinct, your instinct will eat your whole body.

"If it's just this kind of tactic, it's a waste of my preparation. Wang Baole shook his head, a black mist appeared in his pupils, he looked demonic, but his mind was extremely clear, as if separated from his body, he was extremely calm to observe and judge.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the will that was born in this nightmare recipe was still like this, Wang Baole had no other interest, and was just about to pinch the trick to erase it, but at this moment, the will associated with the nightmare was a little dissatisfied with the desire to kill in Wang Baole's mind, and he began to try to spread his Yuan Baby.

This scene immediately made Wang Baole a little surprised, and he quickly stopped the erased trick and observed it carefully.

In his view, the accompanying will of this nightmare was like black filaments, gathering together in Wang Baole's body, as if he didn't notice Wang Baole's sobriety at all, and tried to slowly approach Yuan Ying in his body like a poisonous snake.

"Its target is the Yuan Infant?Or is it going to spread after the Yuan Infant to pollute or devour my soul in the Yuan Infant?" After noticing the goal of this will, Wang Baole's expression was slightly solemn, the monk was cultivating to reach the Yuan Infant Society, and his soul turned into a divine thought, which was contained in the depths of the Yuan Infant, until the cultivation reached the Divine Spirit, and the divine thought was transformed and became a divine soul!

The soul that turns into a divine thought has a special meaning for the Yuanying monk and needs to be carefully protected, so Wang Baole's eyes flashed and looked at his Yuanying, inside the Yuanying, in addition to the hidden natal scabbard, there is also a dark fire, which is the mark of the underworld sect formed after he became the son of the underworld, and inside the underworld, it is the divine thought formed by his soul.

"Just in case...... Wang Baole secretly operated the Underworld, quietly exuding a trace of the Underworld Aura from the Yuanying Flame through the Yuanying, trying to contact the will, wanting to check the strength and weakness.

This aura was not much, just a trace, but at the moment it was dispersed, the black threads that tried to approach Wang Baole Yuanying's will trembled violently, as if they had encountered an extremely frightened existence, and they trembled in horror and almost collapsed.

"Huh?" Wang Baole was startled, and quickly reduced his trace of aura to almost dozens of times diluted, so that the will that accompanied the Nightmare Recipe was not shattered, but to compete with Wang Baole's aura of the Underworld.

Seeing that they could be opposed, Wang Baole breathed a sigh of relief, and with curiosity, he observed carefully, and gradually his expression became strange, it was really a fierce confrontation between the two sides, as if this will used all his strength, and finally after a reluctantly draw, it seemed that he felt that this time the host was a little difficult, so he suspended the move of spreading the Yuan Infant, quickly retreated, hidden, and even the idea of longing to kill was no longer released.

"It's amazing!" Wang Baole coughed dryly, never admitting that he was making a big fuss, but looking serious and muttering like self-comfort.

"It contains a certain sense of domineering, and it has a sense of rage, as if it is the only one between heaven and earth, and even has a certain amount of wisdom, a bit similar to a virus, or the seizure recorded in the Taoist palace classics!" Wang Baole thought deeply and felt that it was very appropriate to use the word demon to describe this will.

"It's a terrible demon, but under the terrifying coercion that has been diluted dozens of times by my trace of the aura of the underworld, he can fight with me on a par with me, it's not easy. Wang Baole touched his chin, looked inwardly at the Yuan Infant in his body, and substituted himself into the devil, thinking about the difficulty of the other party polluting his soul.

"Well, if I am the devil, I first need to resist the breath of the underworld, starting from one thousandth of a thousandth, until I can completely resist my breath, and then I can get close to Yuanying, and at this time...... I will see a different kind of Star Baby, so I need to work very hard to strengthen myself, and then try again and again, and finally be able to drill into the body of the Star Baby, and then if I am unlucky, I will encounter a strange scabbard, and then I guess it will be gone......."

"Of course, I may also be lucky, I didn't provoke the scabbard, but entered the Yuan Infant, so I breathed a sigh of relief, and when I was ready to enjoy the feast, take the house and pollute the soul, I would see a fire, it was the Dark Fire, and the breath it emitted was the first thing I fought against outside the Yuan Infant!"

And then ...... I need to work harder and harder, gritting my teeth, and finally fighting against the Hellfire, and then I will see the host's soul, which contains the characteristics of the Underworld, which is countless times the Hellfire......"

"So, I'm going to work crazy hard, and by chance, I finally overcome the characteristics of the Hades, and I feel that I can finally take away and pollute my soul...... I'll find out, your sister, there's another devouring seed here...... "Wang Baole thought of this, coughed dryly, and felt that he still didn't want to be substituted for the devil, and he turned his mind and began to think about the root cause of this devil.

"One thing is very strange, the strength of the Nightmare Technique is unquestionable, it is extremely evil, and since this is the case, why does the demon born within it not seem to be very strong. Wang Baole pondered for a long time, and felt that there were two answers, one is that the will and the exercises seem to be one, but in fact they are separated, and the other answer is that fundamentally speaking, one's own existence is more evil and perverted than the nightmare itself......

"It must not be the latter!" Wang Baole touched his nose, and after feeling the demon hidden in the Nightmare Trick again, he thought about it, and instead of erasing it immediately, he had a bold idea.

"Do you want to ...... Raise a demon to play again?" Wang Baole thought of this, and while his heart was pounding, he faintly felt that he seemed to have forgotten something.

"Forgot what?" Wang Baole muttered for a while, and suddenly his eyes widened.

"Forget the little donkey!" Wang Baole slapped his forehead, quickly opened the storage bracelet, and looked around, only to find the skinny and dying little donkey that he had completely forgotten and was already hungry.

After the little donkey was taken out, its four hooves trembled unconsciously, obviously hungry and even difficult to breathe, and it was in a daze for a long time, its half-open eyes gradually flowed with tears, revealing unspeakable grievances......

"Son......"