Guo Twelve was overjoyed when he heard this.
Before he could react, these broken bones were screened, ground, and purified to obtain high-grade bone powder.
It was a good material for making bone talisman bases, and high-grade bone powder was extremely versatile.
Seeing Guo Twelve and others vigorously digging for broken bones, Bao Chengyong let out a sneer of laughter.
Yan Ruodai laughed and scolded: "You bad guy, you have another bad idea."
Bao Chengyong said: "This is not a bad idea, I just think it's fun.
Oh, how much I miss my youth.
Everything I see is new and I want to collect everything.
Seeing them makes me feel old."
The difference between the broken bones here and the broken bones in Bone Breaking Gorge is that most of the broken bones in Bone Breaking Gorge are left by mutants and professionals, with only a few mutated rune beasts.
Most of the broken bones here are ancient mutated runes.
Beasts and even alienated rune beasts have completely different qualities.
Bao Chengyong may be looking for a joke, but he is absolutely right.
The broken bones here are of high value.
Guo Twelve didn't have time to purify and select, so he was very direct.
He took the hidden talisman bag and put it in regardless of whether it was good or bad.
He would deal with it slowly later when he had time.
A few dozen minutes later, Guo Twelve collected the broken bones from two talisman bags.
Unfortunately, there was not enough time.
Juehu Miluo was already shouting: "Twelve, come back, we are about to set off."
The four of them immediately flew up to the altar of Juehu Miluo.
Guo Twelve sighed: "It's a pity that there's not enough time, it's a pity" Juehu Miluo said: "No need to regret it, there should be more advanced ones inside."
Guo Twelve was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that this was only the periphery, and only the weak would die here first, while the powerful would definitely break into the deeper parts, but that was not the truth.
He smiled and said: "If you can collect as much as you can, if you don't want to rest when we get there, we can collect it wherever we go."
Juehu Miluo seemed a little surprised when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Not bad, I have a good attitude.
Sit back, we are going to break in."
Zhou Xiaoling naturally sat next to Guo Twelve and hugged his arm tightly.
Guo Twelve smiled and said: "Ding Ding, don't pinch me again."
Zhou Xiaoling was so ashamed that she punched him hard and whispered: "I'll just pinch him."
She was already frightened by the altar and felt that she was sitting next to Twelve Only then can you calm down.
The altar quickly rose into the air, and the six altars were connected together again, crashing into the turbulence.
The altar shook violently again, and this time both Guo Twelve and Zhou Xiaoling had some resistance.
Guo Twelve calmed down and observed carefully.
Black air currents crisscrossed each other.
Now he understood that if it were not for the protection of the altar, these air currents could strangle him into pieces.
The surroundings were in a state of confusion.
Apart from the black air currents, nothing could be seen clearly.
Only the light from the six altars could be seen.
It can be seen that the speed of the altar is very fast, and it is not flying in a straight line.
Guo Twelve could see huge pillars from time to time.
They were all giant naturally formed stone pillars with uneven surfaces and runes flashing constantly.
The altar could always be carefully avoided.
Guo Twelve wanted to ask several times, but seeing the serious look on Juehu Miluo's face, he knew he couldn't disturb him at this time.
Just listen to Ling Zhenren shouting: "Enter the formation and strengthen your defense."
Guo Twelve felt his eyes light up, and then took a breath.
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I saw the blades formed by countless virtual symbols flickering, forming a stream of swords composed of blades.
The flashing light illuminated the surrounding area.
The moment the six altars broke in, countless knives cut through them.
Master Ling shouted loudly, and a big earth-yellow hand appeared, then turned into golden yellow, and grabbed Daoliu fiercely.
Chonk rang rang ding ding ding Sparks flew everywhere, and the blade formed by the virtual talisman turned out to be like a real metal blade, making a crisp metal collision sound when it hit the palm of the hand.
Master Ling shouted: "Feng Xilong, it's you."
The six altars turned around, and Feng Xilong's altar was in front.
A small tornado appeared in the palm of Feng Xilong's hand.
With a flick of his finger, the thin tornado flew out.
As soon as it left the range of the altar, it suddenly expanded, a sharp whistling sound sounded, and it directly hit the knife flow. middle.
Feng Xilong's whirlwind didn't know how it was formed, but its power was so powerful that Guo Twelve was stunned.
This thing was so powerful that the flow of swords became chaotic.
There was a clanging sound, and the blades flew around, hitting the protection of the altar, and splashing countless sparks.
Guo Twelve suddenly understood that if the knife flow continuously attacks the altar, no matter whose altar it is, it will probably be unbearable.
Only by disrupting the trajectory of the knife flow can the threat of the knife flow be reduced.
Feng Xilong suddenly shouted: "Yan Ruodai, it's your turn"
The six altars quickly rotated, and Yan Ruodai's altar moved to the front.
Yan Ruodai stood up, pointed the thunder staff forward in her hand, and lightning bolts shot out.
Crack, boom, rumble This time it was more direct.
The blades formed by those virtual symbols immediately turned into nothingness under the impact of thunder and lightning.
Master Ling couldn't help but praise and said: "Good" Thunder and lightning bolts were fired one after another, making the sword flow unable to form an effective attack.
Soon it was Bao Chengyong's turn.
The sacrificial treasure this guy used was a huge black sword.
When the sword was struck, it cut a gap.
The six altars rushed forward at lightning speed.
So far, a few people have been able to cope with it easily.
Master Ling shouted loudly: "Bao Chengyong is about to go out, be careful" Countless sword streams suddenly came together with great force and a roar, converging into a huge sword that was shining brightly.
In an instant, the surroundings were blank, and no blade formed by a virtual talisman could be seen.
The sword seemed to be a thousand meters long, hanging high in the sky.
It frightened Bao Chengyong to scream: "Help me."
Bao Chengyong suddenly slapped his chest and took a mouthful of fresh food.
It spurted out and turned into a stream of blood and merged into the black giant sword.
The black giant sword also expanded rapidly, reaching a length of more than 800 meters, which had reached his limit.
The six altars were suppressed by the golden sword and stopped.
Bao Chengyong stretched out his hand to point at the black giant sword, his face became extremely expressionless.
Guo Twelve knew that this level was about defeating this golden sword.
He was also very frightened.
The golden sword above his head looked real.
This was unimaginable in his previous life.
A thousand-meter-long sword...
If you say you saw it, you can't make it at all.
Zhou Xiaoling hugged Guo Twelve's arm tightly, and she was also frightened.
This knife was filled with the aura of killing, making people breathless, and the intimidating force was so powerful that even if they were sitting on the altar, protected by Juehu Miluo, they still felt very uncomfortable.
Due to the constraints of the small talisman array, others cannot replace Bao Chengyong.
The six altars cannot be moved at this time, so Bao Chengyong must face this terrifying giant sword.
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The only people who could assist him from the side were Ling Zhenren and Yan Ruodai, who were preparing at the same time to try to help Bao Chengyong resist.
The pressure increased, and the giant golden sword slowly fell.
Guo Twelve sat on the altar.
You must know that Juehu Miluo's position is in the center.
If Bao Chengyong cannot resist, they will be the second altar to suffer disaster.
The golden sword seemed to be falling slowly, but the overwhelming momentum made everyone feel breathless.
The hearts of Guo Twelve and others were beating wildly, and their faces turned pale and uncertain.
Bao Chengyong designated the giant sword, gritted his teeth and drove it, slowly approaching him.
Both sides seemed to be accumulating momentum, so the swords moved very slowly, but the blades of both made a crackling sound, which seemed to shatter the air.
Suddenly, the thousand-meter-long sword fell down, the speed suddenly became faster, and the roaring sound was shocking.
Bao Chengyong shouted: "Feng Xilong, I've been hurt so much by you, please let me go."
The black giant sword rushed forward without hesitation, making the same shrill sound of breaking through the air. boom A head-on collision without any fancy, a crazy blow Bao Chengyong spurted out a mouthful of blood and slowly sat down, his altar shaking violently.
Fortunately, Juehu Miluo was behind him desperately blessing him with virtual talismans to help him control the altar.
Guo Twelve felt a thunderbolt explode above his head, causing him to fall backwards.
Blood came out from the ears, nose and mouth of the four people.
This shock wave injured all of them.
At the moment of the collision, Ling Zhenren and Yan Ruodai took action at the same time.
Yan Ruodai waved her thunder staff and fired a thunder ball.
As soon as it rose, it turned into a huge electric grid, covering one side of the giant sword, while Ling Zhenren slapped the other side with a giant palm.
Both of them used their maximum strength to try to break up the giant sword.
Guo Twelve fell over on the altar.
After all, Zhou Xiaoling is a fuwu professional and has stronger physical fitness than Guo Twelve.
She turned around to protect Guo Twelve.
The corner of Eagle Demon's mouth was bleeding, and he said in horror: "Damn it"
Luo Zhan fell into a semi-conscious state.
Then there were two more loud noises, and the thousand-meter-long golden sword exploded, turning into countless virtual symbols and flying away.
Ling Zhenren shouted: "Charge over and Feng Xilong is in front."
The six altars turned slightly, and Feng Xilong reached the front.
He shouted: "I will open the way."
Bao Chengyong sat on the top of the altar and spurted out another mouthful of blood.
He took back the black giant sword with difficulty and cursed: "Damn it, I've lost a lot this time."
Master Ling replied to him despite his busy schedule: "It's not a loss."
Bao Chengyong said angrily: "Loss" Feng Xilong shouted: "Come out" Guo Twelve turned over and sat up depressedly, smiling awkwardly: "I seem to have fainted."
The Eagle Demon finally regained his composure and couldn't help but laugh when he heard the words, blood flowing down the corners of his mouth.
Guo Twelve said: "Uncle, what's so funny about laughing?
Eat the Fu Dan quickly."
Luo Zhan slapped his head hard and asked, "Where is this?"
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