The family that recruited Hu Zhihui didn't know that Guo Twelve was the master who defeated Jin Daya and Jin Longqing, so Hu Zhihui was so confident.
If he knew that Guo Twelve had the strength to chase Jin Daya and Jin Longqing, then he would definitely try to avoid them instead of rushing straight towards Guo Twelve like now.
Guo Twelve happily drove the altar and hit it.
Since he defeated Jin Daya, he has been very enthusiastic about this kind of strategy.
Anyway, his altar is extremely strong, and there are handsome old men repairing it at any time.
Even if it is damaged, he doesn't have to worry about it.
In this case, why not make a big impact.
Hu Zhihui rushed over menacingly.
He originally thought that Guo Twelve would get out of the way, but who knew that the guy on the other side rushed faster than him.
That posture made him feel slightly uneasy.
He couldn't figure out what the other person wanted to do.
Both of them were extremely fast.
In just a flash of thought, Hu Zhihui had no time to avoid them.
In a hurry, he raised the defense of the altar, but it was only a primary defense and there was no time to activate the large defense, so the two of them bumped into each other.
A dazzling brilliance suddenly flashed in the dark night sky, illuminating the earth.
With a loud bang, the two altars were thrown out at the same time.
Hu Zhihui cursed loudly, never expecting that the other party would dare to hit him with the altar.
He is a wandering professional who has traveled to countless secret realms in the mainland.
When he feels tired, he will work as a guest in a more powerful family and stay for a while before going wandering.
For him, whether it is killing people or killing monsters, it is the same.
It was a very common thing, and he had a lot of combat experience.
Unexpectedly, he suffered a big loss this time, and the altar was covered with small cracks.
"You fucking bastard, how can you fight like this?"
Guo Twelve didn't answer at all.
He stabilized the altar a little and hit it again.
Hu Zhihui was so frightened that he turned around and ran away, cursing: "Madman, you bastard madman" Not to mention Hu Zhihui, even Luo Zhan, who was sitting on the altar of Guo Twelve, was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
Guo Twelve laughed and said, "Come back if you get the answer right."
He hit it arrogantly.
Hu Zhihui had never thought about fighting for the Gujin family.
It was not worth it.
He is just the ancestor of Keqing, not the real ancestor of the Gujin family.
Even if he is the real ancestor, he will not fight so hard.
Just kidding, he is not stupid enough to risk destroying the altar for the sake of winning a battle.
Just when Guo Twelve's altar was about to hit him, Hu Zhihui teleported away and shouted: "I won't fight with madmen."
He vaguely understood in his heart that Guo Twelve was not an ordinary two-layered altar master.
In this world, although there are few professionals who can leapfrog challenges, if one appears, their strength will be astonishing.
Guo Twelve watched Hu Zhihui teleport several times and disappear into the dark distance.
After a while, he burst out laughing.
Luo Zhan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Twelve, that person ran away and you scared him away."
The handsome old man popped his head out and said, "A smart guy would be an idiot if he didn't run away."
Guo Twelve stopped laughing and said: "There is an old saying in my hometown, the soft is afraid of the hard, the hard is afraid of the violent, and the violent is afraid of the desperate.
Hey, let him see what it means to be desperate."
Luo Zhan secretly wondered: Your hometown is my hometown.
How come I haven't heard these words?
How could he know that this was Guo Twelve's hometown dialect in his previous life.
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The handsome old man touched his chin, nodded repeatedly, and said, "Well, that makes sense, not bad.
Hehe, your mission is completed.
Now you have to complete the mission for me.
No, you have to complete the mission for yourself."
Guo Twelve asked: "What mission?"
The handsome old man was furious and scolded: "You bastard, you don't know anything about yourself, and you want me to remind you, you are a fool, you are careless in doing things, you are in a daze, you don't know what to say, if you can't remember, I don’t give a damn, if you’re not in a hurry, I’m going to be in a hurry.”
Luo Zhan sat behind Guo Twelve and laughed.
Not only him, but Ying Mo and Nan You also like to hear the handsome old man scold Guo Twelve, and they all like to see Guo Twelve look disgraced after being scolded.
Guo Twelve suddenly woke up, he slapped the top of the altar, and the handsome old man was sucked into the altar and disappeared suddenly.
In the blink of an eye, the handsome old man appeared again: "You bastard!"
Guo Twelve slapped his palm on the top of the altar again, and the handsome old man disappeared again.
This time, after waiting for about ten seconds, the handsome old man appeared.
The handsome old man didn't scold again.
He knew that if he scolded again, he would be sucked into the altar again.
He said, "Oh, what a miserable life.
Okay, okay.
Let's finish my task as soon as possible.
I'm very pressed for time."
Guo Twelve said with a smile: "Don't worry, the fight just started, there are no casualties yet."
He sat firmly on the altar and waited quietly.
Because Hu Zhihui unexpectedly retreated, the top masters of the entire Gujin family seemed a little flustered.
Fortunately, Guo Twelve had no intention of joining the battle, so they could still hold on and fight with the great elders of the Gunan family.
There was a lot of coming and going, and the fight was lively.
The offensive on the ground continued.
The army of professionals from the Gujin family rushed over, and soon they were fighting in a melee with the army of professionals from the Gunan family.
Because Hu Zhihui failed to break through the Gunan family's defensive formation, the attacking party suffered a big loss.
However, at this point, they could not stop and continued to attack, otherwise they would face a crisis.
A huge rout.
Nanxiong is the commander here, and he has been staring at the defensive talisman array nervously.
When the professionals from the Gujin family reached the main formation, the defensive talisman array was still intact.
He said with great joy: "Give me the order and launch a long-range attack immediately."
Countless slender javelin-like things were shot out, drawing arcs in the air and quickly piercing them.
The professionals of the Gujin family let out a cry, their bodies flashed with talisman lights, and they raised their talisman shields at the same time, but everyone had a look of fear on their faces.
There was an explosion, followed by countless explosions and explosions.
Guo Twelve was high in the air and said in surprise: "This thing is so powerful."
This kind of javelin-like talisman can explode after contacting the target.
He had seen it a long time ago, and it was in the secret realm of Tongyou. , but the power of that kind of javelin is very different from the one in front of you.
The overwhelming javelins fell.
This kind of long-range bomb-like attack is very common here.
Since the Gunan family had a defensive talisman formation but the other party did not, the professionals of the Gujin family suffered a lot.
A professional may be able to resist one or two attacks with his own armor or his own rune defense, but facing the overwhelming bombardment of javelins, they will soon be unable to withstand it.
The commander of the Gujin family issued an attack order.
If the bombardment continues like this, professionals will definitely not be able to bear it.
So far, the casualties have not been too great.
Most of the professionals have only been injured, and only a few relatively weak ones have been killed.
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Most of them are junior masters, or a few talisman masters mixed in the team.
The army of the Gujin family crashed into the talisman array.
The professionals began to attack the talisman array frantically, trying to break through the defensive talisman array.
The professionals from the Gunan family began to push outwards.
The two sides finally came into contact.
In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere. .
This is much more bloody than a long-range attack.
When the armies of both sides began to fight for their lives, the clan bosses and elders in the sky stopped their hands at the same time and retreated to their respective camps.
These people are cutting-edge military forces and must return to their respective teams to help suppress the military formation.
Only Guo Twelve was still stationary in the sky, but he still didn't take action.
Guo Twelve knew that he must not take action.
Someone on the other side had been watching him.
This was a tacit understanding between the top leaders.
Top professionals could not kill ordinary disciples.
He knew this very well.
Once he took action, he would break this tacit understanding, and then the other party would also start attacking ordinary disciples.
No one wanted to see this result.
As the death toll increased, Guo Twelve had already felt the souls that began to dissipate in the air.
More and more souls floated out of the corpses, turning into bursts of green smoke with the wind, and gradually dissipated.
The handsome old man stared down for a moment, then he patted the altar gently, and countless tentacles stretched out.
The tentacles this time are very different from before.
There are only about thousands of them.
Each tentacle has been carefully refined by the handsome old man.
It is as thin as a finger and almost transparent.
Only if you look closely can you see some shadows.
Guo Twelve said in surprise: "Hey, this feels very different."
The handsome old man bared his teeth and said, "It was re-refined by the old man.
Hey, it happens to be night now.
What a good opportunity.
What a good opportunity."
He cast hundreds of spells in a row and shouted softly: "Come on, baby."
Those tentacles extended rapidly. , and looked down.
Guo Twelve couldn't help but want to lower the height of the altar.
As soon as the altar was moved, the handsome old man noticed it and said in a deep voice: "Boy, no need, just stop here, we don't need to get close."
The finger-thick tentacles became thinner and thinner, and finally extended to the length of hair.
They dropped less than five meters above the battlefield and began to collect the souls of the dead.
The handsome old man said: "Do you know why few people collect the souls of professionals?"
Guo Twelve asked: "Why?"
The handsome old man said: "There are two reasons."
He raised his finger and said: "First, this is a taboo for professionals.
Collecting the souls of the dead will easily offend most professionals."
Guo Twelve said in confusion: "Then you still want to collect it?"
The handsome old man ignored him and continued: "Secondly, even if the souls of professionals are collected, most people, well, 999 professionals out of a thousand people probably don't know how to use them.
A very small number of professionals know how to use it through special inheritance, and the best among them are the black rune people.
Their unique soul flame can remove harmful things from the soul. " Thousands of extremely thin tentacles swept back and forth over the crowd, and a large number of souls were swallowed by the captured spirit whiskers.
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The professionals fighting on the ground fought desperately, and no one could have imagined that there was a spirit catching beard less than five meters above.
Guo Twelve felt it silently.
Because he was the owner of the altar, he could clearly detect any action of the handsome old man, including the influx of a large number of souls into the body of the ancient Xizhu, and then the handsome old man taking them away.
Luo Zhan was puzzled: "They are all professionals, why don't they fly?"
The handsome old man said: "Whoever dares to fly will be a target.
If you fly up, you are seeking death.
Hehe, in this kind of situation, only the masters above the virtual altar dare to fly, and they have to fly to high altitudes.
Others think Don’t even think about it.
No matter it is a Saint Master or a Great Saint Master, as long as he flies out of the crowd, he will have no chance of living."
Guo Twelve discovered that the handsome old man did not distinguish between friend and foe.
As long as there was a soul floating out, he would be captured and swept away.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly, but didn't stop it.
Since the soul dissipates in the air, it is useless if it is not used.
In this regard, he has the same selfishness as the handsome old man.
Eagle Demon said: "According to this method of fighting, the Gujin family will suffer a huge loss.
If the attack is frustrated, they can only use human lives to make up for it."
Guo Twelve nodded and said: "The defensive talisman formation is very important.
If it is broken, the two sides will be evenly matched.
Hey, now with the defensive talisman formation, the professionals of the Gunan family can retreat to the big formation as long as they feel they are unbeatable.
The middle substitution came forward, but the Gujin family had no choice but to fight hard, suffering heavy casualties."
The handsome old man said: "There are not many dead, only more than a thousand people, most of them are injured.
Well, those who are fighting are only small soldiers.
It is a pity that there are few professionals above the Saint Master taking action."
At this time, the hunting vehicles from both sides began to attack each other.
Guo Twelve said: "Uncle Eagle Demon, Nanyou, don't let the hunting car get close to us.
Within a radius of 300 meters, we will shoot down anyone who comes in."
The Eagle Demon asked: "If the hunting car of the Gunan family approaches, will it be shot down?"
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