Qi Nanshan sighed: "Bah, I'm waiting for revenge because I'm afraid you won't come."
He opened his mouth and sucked the flame back into the altar.
Guo Twelve happened to turn around and saw a shadow appear on the altar in Qinan Mountain and disappear in a flash.
That was the seventh level of the altar, but obviously the amount of souls was not enough, so it flickered and disappeared.
Luo Jie's flaming javelin finally pierced Mici's altar.
This guy was much more slippery than Maitreya, and he didn't dare to resist at all.
He just tried his best to escape, and by the way, he implicated countless of his men.
In the process of his escape, at least five or six altar-level masters were implicated, but in the end he couldn't escape.
Mits yelled unwillingly: "Which continent are you from?"
Luo Jie snorted coldly and said, "I won't tell you."
Mits howled: "Fuck" Guo Twelve stared at a professional who was on the first-level physical altar.
He shouted: "This is mine, no one wants to steal it."
In fact, this person was targeted by the handsome old man.
He needed the soul of an altar-level professional.
Because Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan killed so fast, it was not Guo Twelve's turn to take action.
Before he could make any use of his skills, all the altar-level professionals were wiped out, leaving only this guy who was among the group of holy masters. .
Only then did the man release the altar and try to escape.
Luo Jie said: "Okay, I'll leave this to you, Nanshan, kill the other people."
The two began to chase the escaped Holy Master.
As for the altar-level professionals, this is the only one left.
Since Guo Twelve wants it, they will not fight for it.
The professional who owned a layer of physical altar ran away desperately.
He was frightened and shouted wildly as he ran away: "I surrender, I surrender."
Guo Twelve turned into a fiery red light and hit it directly. boom The man didn't expect that Guo Twelve would use such a brutal attack.
What was even more frightening was that this guy aimed at his escape route and charged directly at him, making him unable to dodge.
Just as he had time to activate the altar defense, the two altars collided with each other, and immediately, circles of oscillating ripples spread out.
Guo Twelve could not stabilize the altar either.
There is no trickery in this kind of impact, what matters is the strength of the altar.
The two altars were thrown outward at the same time.
After retreating about a hundred meters, the altar was controlled by the handsome old man.
He cursed: "You are a pig.
You can use any sacrificial treasure to kill him.
It will shock the old man so much that he can't bear it.
Stop fucking him again." boom Another crash.
The man watched in horror as his altar was covered in cracks.
Guo Twelve flew towards him again amid loud laughter.
The handsome old man was also helpless and cursed: "You little bastard, madman."
Of course he understood that with the hardness of Guo Twelve's altar, he would not suffer any loss even if he collided with a master of the fifth-floor altar, because his altar The core is Ancient Ink Lotus, which is especially not afraid of direct impact.
Even if there are cracks, they can be repaired with sacrifices or soul beads.
However, this style of play is really not to the handsome old man's taste.
It has no technical content at all and is simply a barbarian attack method. boom The man was hit three times in a row and couldn't help but yell: "Oh, you bastard."
Seeing the cracks on the altar were like dry earth, he crushed each of the sacrifices desperately.
But for the extremely dry land, a drizzle couldn't solve the problem, but he didn't have any high-end sacrifices.
Seeing the cracks getting bigger and bigger, he hit out his natal sacrificial treasure in despair.
A bolt of lightning struck.
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Guo Twelve raised his hand and touched the moon blade.
Amidst the whistling sound, the moon blade suddenly increased to ten meters, and struck the lightning in an instant.
With a stabbing sound, the lightning was sucked into the body of the knife by the moon blade.
The sword's power did not change at all, and it still struck.
The two sacrificial treasures are not comparable at all.
One is a first-grade sacrificial treasure, while the moon blade is already a fifth-grade sacrificial treasure.
The difference in strength is too great, and no matter what attribute it is, it cannot cross such a boundary.
Luo Jie and others have killed all the Gumi family professionals they can see.
Several people gathered around, Luo Jie smiled and said: "Twelve, what kind of fighting style is this?"
Qi Nanshan said: "It's interesting.
My blood boils with excitement.
I like this style of play." boom
The man's altar finally couldn't hold on anymore and began to collapse piece by piece, and the fragments of the altar fell down.
The man's face was pale, and he kept dodging, but due to the effect of the Defining Bead, he could not teleport, and even moved very slowly.
Fortunately, the handsome old man didn't use all his strength, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to move the altar.
Guo Twelve felt great.
Hitting the altar had the effect of letting him vent his depression and anger.
He laughed loudly and drove over the altar again.
The man couldn't avoid it and shouted in despair: "Don't hit me again, you fucking bastard" Boom!
The Eagle Demon smiled and said, "Poor guy."
Luo Zhan smiled happily.
Seeing the Gumi family's misfortune, he felt sulky in his heart.
They all had similar psychology.
They returned to their hometown after all kinds of hardships, only to find it turned into ruins and all the people disappeared.
This kind of blow was not only painful, but also resentful.
You must know that they are already top professionals, and the only thing they can do is revenge.
The man's altar began to collapse, and a corner had disappeared.
He crushed all his sacrifices into pieces and used them to repair the altar, but he still couldn't stop Guo Twelve from hitting him one after another.
Guo Twelve happily drove the altar and hit it again.
He didn't expect that the other party's altar was so hard.
Normal altars would fall apart after just a few hits, so this time he used all his strength and slammed into it amid the handsome old man's curses.
The man screamed in despair.
He knew in his heart that his altar could no longer hold up.
Boom A puff of smoke and dust rose up, and the entire altar completely disintegrated.
As soon as the man was thrown into the air, he was entangled by the tentacles of the ancient peccary extending from the Guo Twelve altar.
He suddenly screamed and his soul was extracted bit by bit.
After a while, the man completely lost his soul.
The handsome old man exclaimed in surprise: "Oh my God, this is great."
Anyone who has been with Guo Twelve for a long time will learn some of his spoken language, and the same goes for the handsome old man.
He said in surprise: "He is worthy of being a professional on the first floor of the altar, and his soul is very powerful."
Once a person dies, the soul dissipates very quickly.
Even if the soul is extracted right after death, you can only get a part of it.
If the time is delayed longer, there will be very little left.
If you extract it in time on the eve of death, you can get more than 90% of that person's soul.
This opportunity is very rare.
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However, compared with Luo Jie Qinanshan, it is still far behind.
As long as a professional is burned to death by soul fire, they can almost get nearly half of their souls.
Especially if they use soul fire on a large scale, they can advance quickly.
This is an ability that Guo Twelve and others cannot possess.
The handsome old man said excitedly: "Twelve, you can almost advance to the fourth level of the altar.
Haha, I am an invincible genius old man."
Guo Twelve found that there were small cracks on his altar, but the handsome old man quickly repaired it.
He used a level 10 spirit beast to repair the altar.
The handsome old man couldn't help but cursed a few times, because the sacrificial spirit beast was not easy to obtain.
After the battle, not only Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan were not satisfied, but Guo Twelve and Eagle Demon Luo Zhan also felt that the fight was not satisfying enough.
Only Nan You looked nonchalant and still wandered around with the two frightened girls.
Luo Jie said: "There are still too few people coming this time to cause pain to the Gumi family.
How about changing to another city?"
Guo Twelve said: "We have collected some materials this time, but they are far from enough for us to use.
We can also change to another city, but if we want a big city, it is best to be a city where the Gumi family is directly located."
Qi Nanshan said: "Yes, alas, we killed too quickly just now.
We should capture a prisoner and find the most important place of the Gumi family."
Guo Twelve suddenly smiled and said: "The opportunity has come, hehe, look at it."
I saw the talisman pillars of the teleportation talisman array shining again.
In the battle just now, everyone consciously avoided the teleportation talisman array, so the teleportation talisman array was well preserved and not damaged at all.
Luo Jie laughed and said: "Haha, someone is here to die again."
Qi Nanshan reminded: "Don't go crazy for a while, leave an altar-level professional."
Several people lined up in the air again, as if to welcome important guests.
They all stared at the teleportation talisman array, their faces full of anticipation and excitement.
Nan You looked at these lunatics speechlessly and thought to himself: "Whoever messes with them will be unlucky
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