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Chapter 445

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Wang Baole had won the bet!

The three extraterrestrial cultivators were indeed unwilling to expose themselves. Even though their cultivation levels were high and they had the black jellyfish, giving them an advantage in concealment and speed, there were too many things in the Solar System where the Federation was located that made them wary and threatened. Therefore, unless they had no other choice, they still chose to be cautious.

Therefore, when they saw that the seventh-grade Dharmic Armament was showing signs of self-destruction, the three of them couldn't help but have ugly expressions.

"You have some tricks up your sleeves. Kill him, I'll suppress this treasure!" The cultivator with the centipede on his face snorted coldly. In a flash, he appeared beside the seventh-grade Dharmic Armament. He raised his right hand and made a grabbing motion. Immediately, a huge illusory palm appeared in front of him and grabbed the seventh-grade Dharmic Armament. Just as it was about to crush it …

However, at that moment, Wang Baole, who was fleeing at top speed, suddenly waved his hand. Instantly, hundreds of Dharmic Artifacts were thrown out by him. In an instant, they filled the entire cave. Most of these Dharmic Artifacts were fifth-grade Dharmic Artifacts. There were also fourth-grade and sixth-grade Dharmic Artifacts that Wang Baole had accumulated during his time as the City Lord.

At that moment, he couldn't care less about the pain in his heart. The moment he threw out the Dharmic Artifacts, he roared.

"Explode!"

Instantly, the hundreds of Dharmic Artifacts trembled and emitted an aura of self-destruction. Even if the self-destruction of any one of them couldn't compare to that of a seventh-grade Dharmic Armament, if hundreds of them exploded at the same time, the power was still extremely strong. It was enough to cause the fluctuations in the cave to be detected by the outside world.

This caused the expressions of the three people to change again. Clearly, they didn't expect Wang Baole to have so many Dharmic Artifacts. Therefore, they had more guesses about his identity. However, they didn't have time to think too much about it. The cultivator with the centipede on his face suppressed the Dharmic Artifacts. As for the remaining two people, one of them had to make hand seals and use all his strength to suppress the hundreds of Dharmic Artifacts so that they wouldn't explode.

As a result, two of the three people were separated, leaving only one person chasing after Wang Baole!

He had a square face, but he didn't seem dignified or righteous at all. Instead, he seemed incomparably ferocious. That was especially true of the vertical red mark on his forehead. His eyes shone with a cold light as he shot toward Wang Baole. He lifted his right hand and made a grasping motion.

Even at this moment, they still intended to capture him alive. After all, Wang Baole's performance this time proved that he was extraordinary, and the more he was like this, the more valuable he was to them.

However, it was precisely because they wanted to capture him alive that they gave Wang Baole the opportunity to do so. As the square-faced cultivator closed in, a vicious gleam appeared in Wang Baole's eyes. Wang Baole had never been a person who feared death. Whether it was on the moon or during the mayoral exam, he had always been ruthless to his enemies, but even more ruthless to himself!

He had detonated a seventh-grade Dharmic Armament without hesitation. He had also thrown out hundreds of Dharmic Artifacts without hesitation. Since he had already done all that … it was not difficult to detonate a damaged eighth-grade Dharmic Armament as well.

Instantly, as Wang Baole's eyes shone with a murderous aura, the eighth-grade inner armor he wore began to emit an aura of self-detonation. The aura was extremely violent, and the square-faced cultivator's expression changed. Wang Baole roared, and the Dharmic Armament inner armor on his body separated into more than ten fragments that shot toward the square-faced cultivator.

Furthermore, as the fragments shot out, they gave off signs of impending self-destruction!

"Are you going to suppress it, or dodge it, or continue to chase after me?!" Wang Baole growled. He retreated rapidly, getting closer and closer to the end of the catacombs.

"Damn it!" The square-faced cultivator's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He had never encountered such a troublesome Foundation Establishment Cultivator, but he couldn't think too much about it. Their principle was not to be exposed. Therefore, he could only stop chasing and focus on suppressing the self-detonation of the Dharmic Armament!

Fortunately, the fragments of the Dharmic Armament did not scatter in all directions. Instead, they were directed in one direction. This meant that even though he had to expend more cultivation to suppress them, he wouldn't miss out on any of them!

However, it was precisely because the fragments were all directed in one direction that a hint of doubt flashed across the square-faced cultivator's eyes.

In truth, Wang Baole could have scattered the fragments in all directions and prematurely self-detonated to alert the outside world. However, he didn't do so. He was betting that the three of them wouldn't be willing to be exposed. At the same time, he didn't want the outside world to know either.

Because once the outside world knew, he believed that these people would very likely massacre every single person in the new city before the arrival of the Governor!

He couldn't afford to pay such a price, nor could he afford to gamble. Therefore, his plan was to lure the three of them to the location of the Dark Artifact. When the time came, he would think of a way to inform the outside world and have the Governor arrive.

Even if this would expose the fact that the Dark Artifact belonged to Little Missy, Wang Baole couldn't care less at this critical juncture of life and death. However, his action of directing the fragments in one direction still exposed some of his inner thoughts. If it were someone with a slower reaction time, they might not have noticed the clues. However, these three extraterrestrial cultivators were able to travel through space, so they were clearly not stupid. Furthermore, they had experienced a lot and were extremely experienced.

Therefore, almost at the instant when Wang Baole rapidly approached the end of the underground cavern, the square-faced cultivator who was suppressing the fragments of the inner armor saw Wang Baole's astonishing speed. Therefore, his eyes flashed and he suddenly spoke.

"Leader, I can't suppress it any longer. Being exposed is unavoidable. There's no point in pursuing this person. We have to leave immediately. However, before we leave, we have to slaughter the cities above and refine their flesh and blood into energy!"

The centipede-faced cultivator who was suppressing the seventh-grade Dharmic Armament had an undetectable flash in his eyes. Without any hesitation, he immediately nodded.

"Damn it, we wasted a lot of time … Alright, let's go!"

As the three of them spoke, they actually retracted their cultivation that was suppressing the self-detonation at the same time. It was as if they wanted to give up on pursuing Wang Baole and leave this place to rush out of the underground cavern!

Wang Baole's body trembled. He was nervous, but his eyes narrowed. Not only did his body not stop moving, he instead took a deep breath as if to stimulate his potential and increase his speed. He even let out a cold laugh. "Go ahead.

If you don't go out and slaughter this city, you'll be the sons of Zhuo Yixian. I, Zhuo Yixian, have been disdainful of such petty tricks since I was three years old. What a joke. Their lives have nothing to do with me! "At the same time, he raised his right hand behind his back and pointed a finger at the three of them, revealing his disdain.

As if feeling that this wasn't enough, Wang Baole gritted his teeth and threw out the last dozens of Dharmic Artifacts in his storage bag. They all activated the self-detonation mode.

"Come on, if you stop the self-detonation, you'll be the grandsons of Zhuo Yixian!"

His words and actions immediately caused the three of them to have ugly expressions. Although they didn't understand the meaning of that finger, they could guess that it was definitely not something good. At the same time, they felt that their previous words were somewhat illogical. After all, if they were given a choice between sacrificing their own lives and sacrificing a city in exchange for a chance to live, they would naturally choose the latter without hesitation.

Therefore, the three of them gritted their teeth and suppressed the self-detonation mode again. That was especially so for the square-faced cultivator. While he was incomparably angry and embarrassed, he also hurried to suppress the dozens of Dharmic Artifacts that Wang Baole had thrown out later on.

However, this place was not large after all. Moreover, Wang Baole had thrown out too many Dharmic Artifacts. As a result, a few of them directly exploded with a loud boom.

This sound shocked the three of them. Wang Baole was also shocked.

"F * ck me … I've overdone it!"

Seeing that the self-detonation mode was about to cause a chain reaction, the square-faced cultivator roared and slapped his forehead. Immediately, the red line on his forehead split open. The red light instantly spread out and quickly suppressed the self-detonating Dharmic Artifacts. They instantly melted as if they were being burned.

However, it was also because of this accident that the three of them dispelled their final suspicions. They were now certain that Wang Baole would not care about the deaths in the outside world. Furthermore, in their judgment, this matter was very reasonable.

Taking advantage of the fact that they were suppressing the self-detonation mode, Wang Baole breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. At the same time, he continued to move forward with incredible speed. He had already pulled away from them and was nearing the barrier at the end of the area.

Looking at the barrier that was like ice that prevented the Federation from entering, forcing them to build a city of spell formations to wear it down, Wang Baole's eyes filled with anxiety. He roared madly in his heart.

"Big Sister, hurry up and open an opening! This is a life or death crisis!"

Big Sister was silent for a moment. Then, she gritted her teeth and spoke in a low voice with some embarrassment.

"Baole, listen to me. Actually …."

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