The mosquito was so large that it was possible to see countless spiky hairs on its legs. As it flapped its wings, a gust of wind spread out, causing the Big Tree in the area to tremble. Wang Baole and the others felt as if a gust of wind was blowing against their faces.
That was especially so for the mosquito's mouthpart. It was extremely sharp, as if it could easily pierce through metal and stone. As it flew towards him, Wang Baole's eyes widened, and his mind buzzed. He was extremely shocked.
It was the same for the black-robed men and the old man. They couldn't help but tremble, like ants running into an elephant. It was an indescribable feeling, and they felt as if their bodies were about to collapse.
At that moment, they did not dare to continue pursuing Wang Baole. Everyone stood where they were, not daring to move.
The aura emanating from the mosquito was indescribably terrifying. Wang Baole even had the misconception that if the mosquito wanted to, just the aura it emitted would be enough to instantly wipe them all out of existence!
As everyone stood there in shock, the mosquito slowly flew over. It lowered its head in mid-air, and its eyes looked very human. There was a hint of impatience in them, as if it found the airships even more annoying. It flapped its wings, and the five airships roared, as if they had been hit by a gust of wind. They were tossed aside like toys, crashing into the forest off in the distance. Only one of the airships reacted quickly enough and fled, avoiding the mosquito.
The sight of it made it difficult for everyone to breathe, and they all trembled. The mosquito didn't chase after them, but instead chose to press its body against the Big Tree. Its gaze swept over the crowd, and anyone who met its gaze couldn't help but feel suffocated. Wang Baole's scalp went numb. Thankfully, the mosquito only glanced at them for a moment before retracting its gaze. In the end, it fixed its gaze on the old man.
The old man trembled, and his face filled with nervousness and fear. He didn't know why the mosquito was staring at him, but his heart was already screaming in terror.
"What kind of beast is this? Dammit, there's no mosquito in the list of the top ten beasts listed by the Federation!"
No one dared to move, and they didn't even dare to breathe rapidly. However, after a long while, they realized that the mosquito still hadn't left, and they became even more terrified.
Wang Baole gulped. When he noticed that the mosquito seemed to be only interested in the old man, he rejoiced in his heart and thought that it would be best if the mosquito killed the old man. Carefully, he took a small step back.
As he moved, Wang Baole kept a close eye on the mosquito. If the mosquito reacted in the slightest, he would immediately stop. However, after taking three or five steps, the mosquito didn't seem to notice him at all. It completely ignored him. Wang Baole's mind immediately began to work. His breathing quickened, and he began to move faster.
The surrounding men in black also saw Wang Baole's actions. After a moment of hesitation, they began to nervously move closer to Wang Baole. Soon, they were overjoyed to find that the mosquito was indeed ignoring them. However, even so, they didn't dare to move too far away. They still chose to move slowly ….
Therefore, from afar, everything in the area seemed to slow down. Wang Baole and the other men in black were all moving slowly, trying to get away from the area.
When he saw that everyone was about to leave, the old man grew anxious. He moved his body slightly, wanting to try to move as well. However, the moment he moved, the mosquito's eyes suddenly shone with a fierce, cold light, as if it was warning him.
The warning gaze almost caused the old man to cry. He wailed in his heart.
"Why? They can move, but I can't …. I didn't offend this mosquito!"
Wang Baole and the other men in black noticed this, and strange expressions appeared on their faces. Wang Baole's heart raced, and he was filled with gratitude towards the mosquito.
"That's a good mosquito!" Wang Baole sighed in admiration. He increased his pace, gradually moving faster and faster. In the end, when he was about three hundred meters away from the mosquito, he turned around and began to run.
At the same time, the other men in black also moved away from the area. Seeing Wang Baole flee, they looked at each other. Even if their leader was trapped here, their mission was not yet complete. Therefore, under the leadership of two of the men in black who were at the peak of Pulse Enrichment, they quickly chased after Wang Baole.
Soon, everyone left, and everything was quiet again. The old man stood there, trembling. His heart was filled with grief, but it was useless. The mosquito continued to stare at him, and the old man was on the verge of despair when he realized what was happening.
Now that he was far away from the mosquito, the pressure from the mosquito had disappeared. However, to Wang Baole, the danger was still there. As he sped along, Wang Baole's eyes flashed. After the series of events, he didn't realize that he had become more decisive in dealing with matters. His actions were swift, ruthless, and incomparably ruthless.
"I need to change the plan. There's still one more airship out of the five. Even if I put some distance between us, if I can't kill all the people behind me in a short period of time, then I'll be in danger if the old man catches up.
"Although the old man is in trouble, I can't place all my hopes on the mosquito. I don't know why it's only staring at the old man, but it hasn't made a move yet …." Wang Baole muttered to himself, and then his eyes filled with determination.
"The only way is to kill everyone other than the old man in a short period of time … Only then will we be able to resolve this crisis as much as possible!"
Thinking of this, Wang Baole lowered his head to look at the violet flying sword in his hand. His eyes shone with a cold, decisive light. His body flickered as he no longer fled. Instead, he circled around and headed toward the black-clothed men, filled with killing intent.
Although the black-clothed men spread out in order to increase efficiency, they were still very close to each other. They were able to coordinate with each other as they sped through the forest. Leading the group were two peak Pulse Enrichment experts. Their speed was the fastest. As the group sped along, a roaring sound suddenly came from the distant forest. A chubby figure wearing the robes of a Head Prefect flashed past, burrowing into the underbrush and running at high speed.
"Over there!" The eyes of the two peak Pulse Enrichment experts immediately flashed with a cold light. They sped up and gave chase. Behind them were seven or eight people, each of them emitting an aggressive aura as they whistled through the air.
Just as most of the people were chasing after the figure, two other black-clothed men were also speeding up to converge on the figure. However, at this moment, the underbrush next to them suddenly twisted. Wang Baole's figure shot out with incredible speed. In the instant that the two black-clothed men's expressions changed, Wang Baole closed in on them.
Without waiting for them to shout, Wang Baole waved his hand, and a purple light flashed. The speed of the small purple sword far exceeded that of ordinary flying swords. It appeared in an instant, piercing through one of the men's glabella. Wang Baole, on the other hand, crashed into the other man's chest at full speed. His knee landed viciously on the man's crotch, and his right hand ignored the man in black's counterattack. He covered the man's mouth and slammed the man's body into a nearby tree.
With a bang, the black-clothed man's eyes went wide. Trembling, he breathed his last. Next to him, the other black-clothed man's body fell to the ground. Half of the violet sword had pierced through his forehead.
All of this takes a long time to describe, but actually happened in an instant. Wang Baole was panting. Even with the replenishment of medicinal pills, his energy was almost at its limit. After all, every time he attacked, it was a matter of life and death. He had to end the battle quickly. The pressure was enormous, and the consumption of energy was even greater.
There was no time to think. Wang Baole turned around and pulled out his sword. Once again, he produced a puppet from his bag of holding. After giving it a command, he and the puppet, one in front of the other, ran forward. In front of them, there were four black-clothed men searching.
After ten breaths of time, the two peak Pulse Enrichment experts who had been chasing after the figure wearing the Head Prefect's Daoist robes finally caught up. However, they discovered that it was a puppet. The reason it was round and fat was because it was stuffed with clothes. Their faces immediately changed.
It was at this time that they heard a miserable shriek from off in the distance. Filled with rage, they rushed over. What they saw were four corpses and a broken puppet.
"Everyone be careful!" roared the two, their faces ugly. "Wang Baole is around us. He has a puppet Magical Device. Be careful!"
Just as their roars rang out, another miserable shriek reverberated through the air.
"He's here! He's wearing our clothes …." The shriek came to an abrupt stop, and the forest once again fell silent. However, the remaining black-clothed men in the forest were all shaken. Breathing ragged, they vigilantly looked left and right as they rapidly closed in on each other.
In the midst of their vigilance, Wang Baole lay in the vegetation not too far off. His chest had a wound so deep that the bone was visible, and there were two more on his back. Blood soaked his clothes, and the pain caused sweat to break out on his forehead. However, he stubbornly endured. His mouth was filled with the last of his medicinal pills as he stared at the black-clothed men who were closing in on each other.
"I've killed nine people. There are still seven left …. They won't split up so easily. I need to think of another way …." Wang Baole slowly retreated, his mind spinning. Suddenly, the buzzing of a mosquito could be heard off in the distance. Up in the sky, a gigantic mosquito whistled through the air.
This scene caused the hearts of the remaining black-clothed men to tremble. They looked up, and Wang Baole's pupils constricted.
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