The master of the virtual altar shouted a scarab beetle and rushed over desperately.
He yelled: "Oh, you dare to arrest my son.
How can you let my son go?
How can you attack a low-level disciple?
Let him go quickly.
Scarab, Scarab, you, your father is here to save you."
He was also so anxious that he rushed towards Guo Twelve's altar.
His companion shouted: "The golden turtle will come back soon" The golden turtle shouted: "You, please let my son go" Guo Twelve felt dizzy after hearing this.
My father was called Jingui, and his son was called Jinguizi.
The father and son were very unique.
Seeing the golden turtle rushing over in anger, he slapped the top of the altar, causing the real altar to hit.
Using the real form to fight against the virtual form, he took too great advantage, and the virtual altar was simply unable to compete.
The tentacles of several ancient peccaries instantly formed a huge whip and whipped out violently.
The golden turtle was in chaos, and he just rushed forward, and was whipped by the thick whip formed by the tentacles on the side of the altar.
Guo Twelve felt like a golf club hitting a golf ball, and the virtual altar of the golden turtle flew away with a "whoosh".
This blow almost shattered the golden turtle's virtual altar.
His two companions backed away quickly.
Guo Twelve drove the altar and continued to attack it.
He shouted: "Stop!"
How dare those two people stop?
One of them quickly caught up with the Golden Turtle and shouted: "Golden Turtle, leave quickly, are you going to kill us?"
The golden turtle stopped abruptly.
He tried his best to control the virtual altar and shouted with grief and anger: "My son has been arrested."
The man cursed: "Your son has been arrested.
Do you want to accompany him in?"
, run quickly” Guo Twelve has already followed up.
Because the tentacles formed by the ancient peccary were very powerful, this time he took the initiative to drive the ancient peccary to use the tentacle giant whip, and there was more than one tentacle, and the tentacles formed four giant whips.
His speed was extremely fast, and he appeared not far in front of the two of them in an instant, with four giant whips striking across each other.
The sharp whistling sound shocked people's hearts.
Bang bang The two virtual altars were blown away again.
The Golden Turtle and his companions were shocked to find that there were cracks in their virtual altar, and there were constant clicking sounds, which frightened the two of them out of their wits.
Especially Golden Turtle, he suddenly realized that he was no match for others, and if he rushed forward at this time, he would be seeking death.
He yelled: "Run away" Guo Twelve chuckled and did not continue to pursue.
He has no grudges against the Gujin family and does not want to forge any deep hatred.
After all, he is a guest of the Gunan family.
He can help, but forget about killing.
After a short pause, two masters, Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun, chased after him.
The two of them looked at the direction in which the masters of the Gujin family were escaping, and said with a bit of regret: "Run away."
Then, the two of them saluted Guo Twelve and said, "My lord."
Guo Twelve smiled and waved his hand and said: "I just happened to pass by, haha, I grabbed a few."
He laughed when he thought about it.
My father's name is Jingui, and his son's name is Jinguizi.
The relationship is simple and clear at a glance.
He asked: "Who is the scarab?"
His eyes swept through the group of prisoners.
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Nanzhou said: "Sir, clan leader, I know that that little man is Scarab, the intermediate great sage master."
Guo Twelve said: "Okay, you go down and take the prisoners to Camp No. 3."
Nanzhou agreed, immediately called to his companions, and stepped forward to take away the prisoners.
Guo Twelve took away the altar, Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun also took away the altar, and a group of people fell on the ground.
Guo Twelve asked: "Why is there a war here?"
Nan Ming smiled bitterly and said: "It's not just a war here, it's a full-scale war.
There have been many disciples killed and injured recently, so we came out to patrol.
Unexpectedly, they sent out family masters.
If we hadn't come quickly, these children in Nanzhou would be dead, no?
To be beaten to death is to be taken away.”
Guo Twelve nodded.
In the battle between a group of disciple-level professionals, it would be a disaster to suddenly join a master from the virtual altar.
They had no ability to fight back.
Nan Zhichun said: "I just received a call for help, and there are still a group of disciples trapped far away."
Guo Twelve asked: "Do you need me to go with you?"
Nan Zhichun said with great joy: "I wish I could have asked for it, the troublesome clan is old."
He knew that Guo Twelve was a guest.
If the other party was unwilling to go, he could not force him.
Even if he had a higher rank than Guo Twelve, he could not force him, let alone him.
He is the master of the virtual altar, much worse than Guo Twelve.
Nan Ming also looked happy.
He knew that if Guo Twelve joined, the strength of the three of them would be strong enough.
He said: "The troublesome clan is old.
Haha, if the clan elders go together, we won't be afraid of the other party's crowd."
Guo Twelve asked: "Are there many of them?"
Nan Zhichun nodded and said: "A lot.
This time they seem to have sent out a lot of super masters.
A lot of great elders and clan elders have come too.
We just came from the clan.
Unexpectedly, we received two groups just after we arrived at Donghuan Grassland.
SOS sign."
Guo Twelve nodded and said, "Okay, let's go take a look together."
Nan Ming said: "Please wait a moment."
He turned around and said: "Nanzhou, Nanzhou" He waved, and Nanzhou hurried over and asked: "Great Elder, what are your orders?"
Nan Ming said: "You go back with the prisoners.
Remember, I want to live.
I can exchange prisoners with the Gujin family in the future, or ask them to pay a ransom.
Don't kill them."
Nanzhou said: "Yes, Great Elder, I understand."
Guo Twelve asked curiously: "You can also pay a ransom."
Nan Ming said: "Yes, not only can you pay a ransom to redeem the person, but you can also use various rare materials to exchange for the person.
Of course, if there are similar prisoners, they can also be exchanged."
Guo Twelve smiled and said: "This is a good idea.
I caught these people.
Is there any benefit to me?"
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He became obsessed with money again.
There was no other way.
After being promoted to the altar, he realized that he had collected too little material before, so he was always despised by the handsome old man.
Nan Ming was stunned.
He didn't know what to say.
He had never seen a person with the status of a clan leader be so greedy for materials.
Nan Zhichun said quickly: "Yes, the family will keep records of those who rescued and those who were captured, and various things will be provided to the clan elders."
Every ancient family has a method of calculating merit, otherwise how to mobilize the enthusiasm of these super masters?
In this world, there is no such thing as a wasted obligation without any reward, and as a clan leader, once he takes action, the reward is quite generous, but Guo Twelve had just arrived at the Gunan family not long ago and had not yet learned about these situations.
Guo Twelve smiled and said: "That's good, haha, I just joined the Gunan family."
Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun showed a look of understanding, so that was it.
Nan Ming smiled and said: "Clan Elder, in fact, as a clan elder, you can obtain a lot of ordinary materials.
High-end and rare materials need to be exchanged for completing certain tasks."
Nanzhou said: "Elders, great elders, we are going back first.
There are still some injured brothers who need to be sent back for treatment."
Nan Ming knew that these disciples were eager to go back.
After a battle, they were exhausted and needed to go back to rest and adjust.
He said: "Be careful on the way.
There have been many disciples from the Gujin family recently.
On the way back, try to stay hidden and don't cause trouble."
Nan Zhichun said: "Let's leave quickly.
I don't know if those disciples are in danger."
The three people released the altar and disappeared instantly.
Nanzhou was in a daze for a while, and then said: "Let's go too.
Alas, I'm exhausted.
Fortunately, I met the clan leader, otherwise our group would be in danger."
He led a group of disciples and prisoners and quickly walked towards Fly back.
Guo Twelve stood next to a corpse and said, "This is a disciple of the family."
He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the corpse turned over, with a look of fear on his face, his eyes open, and a look of death.
Guo Twelve stretched out his hand and scratched, and the clothes of the corpse were torn apart.
After careful observation, Guo Twelve said: "The body is not injured, but the soul has dissipated.
It seems that the soul was shaken by something.
Well, this is the identity token.
He is a junior holy master."
He raised his hand and threw the identity token to To Nanming.
Nan Ming inspected it for a moment, put away the identity talisman, flicked his finger, and a little talisman fire fell, and the body was immediately burned into a pile of ashes.
Nan Zhichun said: "There is probably a group of disciples.
It's a disaster.
I guess except for the one who died, the others must have been captured."
Guo Twelve flew into the air, looked around, and said, "There is a corpse over there."
He flew over there.
Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun followed and saw a person huddled in the grass.
Guo Twelve bent down and looked at it, and said: "He's still alive."
Nan Zhichun stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand to help him up, and frowned: "It's very seriously injured."
He flipped his wrist, and a low-level Talisman Pill appeared in his palm, and he stuffed it into it. human mouth.
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After a while, the man screamed, but did not wake up.
Guo Twelve reached out and took off the identity tag tied to his belt, looked at it for a moment, and said, "Intermediate Saint Master, Nanri."
Nan Ming took the identity tag and said, "He is a disciple of the family's outer hall."
Nan Zhichun said: "Wake up."
Guo Twelve and Nan Ming knelt down, and Nan Zhichun asked: "Nanri, how are you?"
Although Nanri's eyes were open, they were scattered.
After a while, he regained his composure and said intermittently: "Me, me, you, who are you?"
He did not recognize the three people present.
Nan Zhichun didn't waste any time.
He waved his identity token in front of his eyes and said, "I am the great elder of the family."
There was a hint of joy on Nan Ri's face.
He knew he was saved and said, "Thank you, Elder Elder."
Nan Ming asked: "Where are the people in your team?"