Ten gorgeous flying cars lined up and flew over slowly.
The speed of this kind of flying car is not very fast, and its defense is very ordinary, but this kind of flying car is very luxurious and comfortable, and can carry more than a dozen people.
There was no hunting car protection around the speeding car, so it flew over unhurriedly.
Yan Long couldn't help but laugh.
He joked: "It's really strange that the Fuye family still looks calm and composed even after so many people died.
People who don't know think they are the winners.
Haha, it's funny.
I don't understand.
How can this kind of family survive until now and not perish?”
Fuye Xiangrong stood beside Guo Twelve expressionlessly, seemingly not hearing what Yan Long said at all.
Kumu said: "No matter how many low-level disciples die, it will not shake their foundation.
Hum, when a few masters die, they will know it hurts."
Noila Mo took a step back and reached out to hold Guo Twelve.
She is subconsciously protecting Guo Twelve, so that once danger comes, she will not be caught off guard.
Fuye Xiangrong stood one step behind Guo Twelve, and he was also on high alert.
Kumu's slave talisman is no small matter.
With just one talisman, he has completely become Guo Twelve's slave, and a loyal slave.
For Guo Twelve, he would even risk his own life.
This is the power of slave symbols.
The flying car gradually approached the altar.
When it was still dozens of meters away from the altar, three people flew out of the car.
The three people flew over slowly, and ten flying cars followed closely and approached the altar.
Yan Long laughed and said: "Three holy masters, but unfortunately the most powerful one is only an intermediate holy master, and the other two are junior holy masters.
This is the hidden strength of the Fuye family.
I really think highly of them."
Guo Twelve asked: "Fuye Xiangrong, what are the names of these three people?"
Fuye Xiangrong said, "I don't know them.
They should be clan elders."
If he said he didn't know them, he really didn't know them.
After the slave talisman enters the soul, people cannot resist, and they will say whatever they know.
Behind those three people were a hundred or so people, all master level or above, including a dozen mad master level experts.
It seems that the Fuye family is in full force.
The three people were also muttering in their hearts, because the strength of the people in front of them was very high, and there were two of them that they couldn't see through.
One was Yan Long and the other was Ku Mu.
Their aura was extraordinary.
The only ones they could understand clearly were Mo Nier and Guo Twelve.
When someone saw Fu Yexiang Rong, they were surprised and said, "Why is Elder Fu Yexiang Rong here?"
Fuye Xiangrong didn't say a word, just looked at them coldly.
Guo Twelve unexpectedly saw an acquaintance, and there was a hint of chill in his eyes.
That was Fu Yechen, the great talisman martial artist who almost caught him in the secret realm of Tongyou.
Noila Mo noticed that Guo Twelve had a different look on his face and asked hurriedly: "Baby, what's the matter?"
Guo Twelve said: "I know one of them.
He once chased me in the secret realm for a long time.
If I hadn't been lucky, I would have been caught by him."
"Fu Yexiang Rong, what is Fu Yechen's status in the family?"
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Fu Yexiang Rong said honestly: "Fu Yechen is the elder of the clan.
His strength is average, but he has a high status in the family."
Guo Twelve suddenly saw an acquaintance again.
He stared at the person in the crowd and shouted: "Big Beast Curse Master Lu Ning" Mo Nier asked: "Baby, what did you say?"
"Master's wife, it's nothing.
I saw another acquaintance who is from our place.
He was caught by them in the crowd."
Noila Mo smiled and said: "Do you want Master to rescue him?"
Guo Twelve shook his head and said: "No, that person is not my friend, he is just from the same mainland as me.
I saw him being arrested at the time, and I am afraid he is under their control now."
When Fu Yeshen saw Guo Twelve, his eyes widened in surprise.
He couldn't see through Guo Twelve's strength.
Guo Twelve stepped forward and shouted: "Fu Yechen, come out!"
Yan Long and Kumu both looked at Guo Twelve strangely, not expecting that Guo Twelve knew the person opposite.
The two of them didn't speak, they just looked at each other.
Fu Yeshen suffered a lot from Guo Twelve last time in the Tongyou Secret Realm.
He was fooled around by the little guy and finally allowed him to escape.
It was really a shame and humiliation.
Fu Yechen is a proud and arrogant person.
He has a high status in the Fuye family and is a man of his word.
He jumped out immediately after hearing this.
"You little bastard, you're still alive" Guo Twelve said coldly: "Old bastard, you are not only a bastard, but also a super shameless old bastard.
When I was only nine years old, you shamelessly attacked me.
Now you try again."
Fu Yeshen's face turned red and he cursed: "You cunning little bastard" Mo Nier suddenly stepped out and slapped Fu Yechen, flying two meters away and hitting her head on the ground.
Noila Mo swayed slightly, then returned to Guo Twelve and said, "You dare to scold my baby, you are impatient to live."
Guo Twelve did not expect that his wife would suddenly take action.
Fu Yeshen is a great martial arts master with an extremely strong body.
Half of his teeth were knocked out by Monier in one slap.
He struggled to get up, spitting out broken teeth, and the runes on his face were completely distorted.
It was really embarrassing to be slapped by a weak woman.
"I'm going to kill you" An old man in white shouted: "Ah Chen, calm down and stand aside."
"Master, she beat me" Guo Twelve chuckled and said: "I haven't called the master yet, but you called me the master.
Haha, you are not only a bastard, but also a coward."
Fu Yeshen was so excited by Guo Twelve that he almost vomited blood.
The old man in white turned pale and said calmly: "Kids, don't speak so arrogantly.
Don't think that because you are strong, you can be unscrupulous."
Guo Twelve was not afraid at all and said: "I'm arrogant, haha.
I'm not as arrogant as you Fuye family members.
Hundreds of hunting cars chased me as a child.
I can't think of anything more arrogant than this." , Haha, I didn’t expect that the apprentice is a bastard, and the master is not much different, a bunch of bastards.”
Mo Nier giggled.
This was the first time she saw Guo Twelve scolding someone like this.
It felt very fresh.
She encouraged: "Baby, good job, keep scolding."
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The old man in white took a step forward and said, "Whose child is this?
If he can't speak, let me teach him a lesson."
At this time, Kumu took a step forward and said coldly: "It's not your turn to teach my apprentice, so go and die."
Before he finished speaking, he started to move his hands.
If you dare to scold his dead wood disciple, then go and die.
This guy is actually more defensive than Mo Nier.
No one expected that Dead Wood would do it as soon as he said so, and a purple chain would quickly wrap around him.
The old man in white clothes was startled.
He roared angrily and clasped his hands together.
In an instant, countless silver runes spurted out from his palms and rushed straight towards the purple chain.
Immediately afterwards, layers of silver runic protection appeared on his body.
Kumu snorted and flicked his fingers.
Guo Twelve discovered that the purple chain turned into a purple spear and stabbed it fiercely.
This change happened very quickly. boom The layers of the silver amulet collapsed, and the old man in white retreated continuously, sinking deeply into the hard ground with every step, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
This kind of power is not something that his junior Saint Master can resist.
Kumu was two levels higher than him, a junior saint master and a senior saint master.
Their strength was very different.
It seemed a little surprised that Deadwood didn't kill the old man in white with one strike.
He said lightly: "The strength is not bad, huh, it's your luck.
If you dare to talk nonsense again, I don't mind killing you."
With a move of his hand, the purple chain turned into Make countless runes and gradually dissipate in the air.
The old man in white looked pale and said in shock: "Senior Saint Master."
When the two Saint Masters around him heard this, their expressions changed.
Senior Saint Masters are very scary.
They never expected that the other party would have a Senior Saint Master, which would be difficult to deal with.
Negotiations can only occur when both parties are of equal strength, but if their strength is too weak, they are not even qualified to negotiate.
Yan Long turned his head to look at Guo Twelve and winked at him.
Guo Twelve was stunned for a moment, then he smiled, nodded slightly, and said: "Come out, Fu Yechen, don't be a turtle and fight with me."
Mo Nier looked at Yan Long dissatisfied, not wanting him to push her baby out to fight.
In fact, Yan Long was unwilling to start a war directly, because at their level, once a fight started, the altar would probably be destroyed.
This is also the real reason why Kumu only took one shot, hurting the opponent, but did not continue to attack.
Therefore, the most suitable thing is to let Guo Twelve go up and fight, delay for a while, and wait until Zhu Juan comes with a large group of people, then he can directly overwhelm the opponent, or use thunderous means to eliminate them all.
Fu Yechen had a sullen face and shouted: "Fuye Xiangrong, get here here!"
Guo Twelve said calmly: "Stop howling.
Fuye Xiangrong is already my rune slave, just like him.
If you insist on letting him come over, I can let him take action and fight with you.
This is yours."
Do you want it?"
He pointed at the big beast spell master Lu Ning and said sinisterly.
Fu Yechen was suddenly speechless.
Just kidding, although Fu Yexiang Rong's status is not as high as his, he is a mad master level master.
He can't beat him at all.
If he goes up to him, he is looking for death.
Being forced to this point, Fu Yeshen couldn't hide behind him.
He was filled with hatred and said: "Okay, little bastard, I will help you."
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The little bastard couldn't say these three words.
There was Mo Nier standing in front of him.
I don’t want to get another slap in the face, this woman is amazing.
Guo Twelve first sprayed out a puff of black mist, and a huge dark-winged scorpion appeared.
Then he sprayed out a ball of red light, which quickly transformed into a beautiful firebird.
At the same time, two golden threads shot out from his eyes.
A layer of golden talisman armor appeared on his body, dazzling everyone.
This little guy took out the most powerful talisman he had and looked like he was going to fight for it.
Fu Yechen's scalp was numb and he was secretly complaining.
He didn't expect that Guo Twelve's strength would reach this level just a short time later.
The old man in white said: "Ah Chen, be careful, he should be a high-level spell master."
This sentence made Fu Yechen lose all confidence, but he could not avoid it.
All the elites of the Fuye family are here.
He cannot refuse the challenge of a child, otherwise he will be embarrassed to see others.
He slowly took out a talisman knife and prepared to fight for it
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