The countless virtual talisman spear points separated from the flame spear hit the tentacles.
A tentacle blocked a spear tip, making a burst of sound, and then was annihilated.
After the tentacles shattered, they immediately re-condensed.
Occasionally, the tip of the virtual talisman spear that slipped through the net was blocked by the Umbrella Tower Sacrifice Treasure.
This impact force caused Guo Twelve to retreat continuously, but he successfully blocked the attack without even using the Soul-Calming Cauldron.
Lei Zhenhuo was secretly shocked.
He knew that his opponent's most powerful sacrificial treasure was the Soul Suppressing Cauldron, but he didn't expect that there were so many weird sacrificial treasures that could resist his attack.
He cast a spell and shouted: "Take my move again" The flames of the flame spear stirred up the surrounding flames and turned into a torrent of flames.
Guo Twelve took back the moon blade, knowing that he could not stop the torrent of flames with the moon blade.
The soul-suppressing cauldron suddenly fell sideways, and the cauldron cover suddenly disappeared.
A colorful light rolled up from the mouth of the cauldron and was directly aimed at the oncoming torrent of flames.
A buzzing trembling sound sounded, and the Soul-Suppressing Cauldron seemed to turn into a giant beast swallowing flames.
It opened its mouth, and in an instant, the torrent of flames rushed into the mouth of the Soul-Suppressing Cauldron.
Lei Zhenhuo was shocked.
This was the first time he had seen such a weird way of fighting an enemy.
He fired several spells in succession and quickly recalled the flame spear.
Based on his intuition, if he continued to swallow the soul-suppressing tripod, his flame spear sacrificial treasure would probably be forcibly taken away by the opponent.
This move is so weird.
Two consecutive moves were useless, and Lei Zhenhuo was also weak.
Guo Twelve was like a hedgehog, which made him feel a little unable to start.
He recalled the sacrificial treasure and said: "Boy, let me give you a taste of this."
Countless condensed talisman fires rose from his altar, and he cast a spell with one hand.
Those talisman fires turned into countless spears and rose from the altar, forming a forest of spears. , and it’s also a forest of flaming spears.
He slammed the altar, and a flaming spear like a forest rose into the air, drew an arc, and aimed at Guo Twelve's altar.
He sneered and said: "Try this random stabbing move."
The whistling sound was loud, as if stars were falling, and countless spears stabbed madly, leaving countless afterimages in the sky, and the whining sound was shocking.
As the battle unfolded, Guo Twelve's fear gradually disappeared and he began to become calmer.
Because he was promoted too quickly, he had a serious lack of control over his own strength.
After this period of fighting, he has gradually become more proficient.
His defense has three layers, one is the tentacles of the ancient peccary, the other is the umbrella tower sacrificial treasure, and finally there is the soul-suppressing cauldron.
Those spears turned into flames were partly blocked by the tentacles, partly blocked by the umbrella tower sacrificial treasure, and the last part was swallowed up by the soul-suppressing cauldron.
The soul-suppressing tripod has been baptized by golden flames and flames.
It is not afraid of any talisman flames at all, and quietly swallows the attacking flame spears.
Lei Zhenhuo's expression remained unchanged.
He continued to cast spells, and the spears condensed by the talisman fire appeared one after another, attacking in waves.
Guo Twelve was like a rock in the torrent, blocking countless impacts and hovering steadily in the air.
He was secretly proud, not expecting that he could block the attack of the ninth-level altar master.
Just when Guo Twelve was proud, there was a loud bang, and a spear suddenly hit the soul-suppressing cauldron.
The collision caused the soul-suppressing cauldron to shake violently, and an unparalleled impact came.
He could not stop the altar at all.
The whole person and the altar were blown up by this huge force.
Wang Keer shouted: "Be careful!"
She couldn't even sit still, and the impact caused her to fall onto the altar.
Lei Zhenhuo made another move, and the spear turned into a huge pillar.
He did not stab it, but smashed it, hitting and smashing it without hesitation.
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This method of winning with no skills and relying entirely on strength caused Guo Twelve to suffer a lot for a while. bang bang bang Guo Twelve screamed strangely, and he was blinded.
Lei Zhenhuo laughed loudly.
He now understood that if he was competing for the treasure-sacrifice Shenao, it would be better to compete with strength.
Relying on being one level higher than the opponent and hitting hard, it would be more effective than using skills.
Not only was Guo Twelve in a state of embarrassment, Harlechi was also constantly retreating.
Only Zhen Wuji and Si Debing were evenly matched.
There is not much difference in strength between the two, with Zhen Wuji slightly having the upper hand.
Harlechi was very aggrieved.
It was okay to be beaten by Qi Wuzhen.
That woman was a madman and a super master who surpassed the nine-level altar.
It was normal to be beaten.
But the old woman in front of him could also chase him and beat him. , which made him extremely annoyed, but he was not as strong as others, so he could only keep dodging.
Because he felt unhappy, he could only take advantage of it verbally.
"Hey, I'm not interested in you, old godmother, why are you chasing me?"
Lei Yuan's face was livid, she didn't say anything, she just chased and beat him hard.
The energy was so crazy that she seemed to want to beat Harlech to a pulp before she stopped.
Halechi shouted: "That's almost it.
Old Qianpo, are you fucking done yet?"
boom Harlech flew out like a meteor.
It was not him who flew, but the one who was knocked away.
However, he doesn't have many other abilities, but his ability to resist being beaten is very impressive.
When Qi Wuzhen beat him, it was half true and half false, but he could handle it.
Although Lei Yuan's attack made him embarrassed, it could not break his altar defense.
Zhen Wuji frowned and smiled bitterly in his heart.
Harlechi and Guo Twelve could barely deal with their opponents, but this was a stalemate and they would definitely not be able to get through it over time.
After all, there was a level difference in strength between the two sides.
At this time, it depends on the accumulation level of both sides.
He feels that the accumulation of Guo Twelve and Harlech cannot match their opponents, and defeat is only a matter of time.
While suppressing Si Debing, Zhen Wuji also rescued Guo Twelve and Halechi from time to time.
There was only so much help he could give.
Being able to suppress the strongest of the three opponents was already the greatest help to Guo Twelve.
Halechi fled in all directions, while Leiyuan chased and attacked.
He was trying to stall for as long as possible.
Guo Twelve had already stabilized the altar, and he also started to become ruthless, hitting the opponent with the soul-suppressing cauldron.
This is no longer a competition of skill and strength, but a competition of the strength of the sacrificial treasure.
The two of them hit each other with clanging clang, as if they were forging iron.
Wang Keer screamed incessantly, and the roars made her dizzy.
Even with layers of protection, it was unbearable.
She covered her ears and lay on the top of the altar with a sullen face, rising and falling with the altar, muttering in her mouth: "Oh, why am I so unlucky?
Oh, you two are crazy, how could this be possible?"
Those who fight, even if they are street gangsters, there is nothing like this.
They have no skills at all.
Are they still masters of the eighth- and ninth-level altars?
It’s shameful."
Three against three, they were fighting in a tumultuous and violent manner, with flames flying in all directions, whistling, crashing, and yelling, it was really a chaotic mess.
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At first, Lei Zhenhuo was still happily smashing it, but gradually, he realized that something was wrong.
Guo Twelve didn't need any other sacrificial treasures, so he used the soul-suppressing cauldron to smash against him.
The soul-suppressing cauldron was suddenly big and sometimes small, like a mountain when it was big, and like a stone when it was small.
Every time they collided, they went all out.
Lei Zhenhuo found that his flame spear was damaged, and he realized that the quality of his sacrificial treasure was not necessarily higher than that of his opponent.
The fastest way to repair the sacrificial treasure is to use sacrifices.
If there are a large number of souls, the sacrificial treasure will be difficult to damage.
On this point alone, Lei Zhenhuo was completely inferior to Guo Twelve.
Although he continued to use sacrifices to repair it, he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart when he saw Guo Twelve's Soul Suppressing Cauldron.
He couldn't figure out how the opponent's soul-suppressing tripod could be so strong.
Until now, he had never seen Guo Twelve use sacrifices to repair it.
Si Debing found in despair that although they had three masters, they could not do anything to each other.
Although the opponent was very embarrassed, he was able to persevere, but he was held back by Zhen Wuji and was unable to defeat his opponents one by one.
He became anxious and said angrily: "Zhen Wuji, do you want to offend the two ancient families?"
Zhen Wuji said coldly: "So what if I offend you?"
Si Debing shouted: "Why do you want to help them not to tell me such nonsense that you are friends?
Why?"
He really couldn't understand.
Doesn't Zhen Wuji know the consequences of offending two large ancient families?
Those three This little guy is just a wandering professional, like a rootless duckweed.
Killing them is nothing at all, but why does Zhen Wuji want to help them?
Zhen Wuji said: "I don't need to explain to you."
Si Debing yelled crazily: "You are a fucking idiot, you are mentally ill."
Zhen Wuji said calmly: "You are the idiot, and you are the one who is sick.
You are a group of real idiots.
You don't know what you are doing.
You deserve to be unlucky."
On the surface, he looked cold, but the intensity of his attack suddenly increased. big.
Being called an idiot made him extremely unhappy.
Boom boom Two shocking soul pressures suddenly appeared, and a huge crack suddenly appeared in the sky, and two people walked out of it.
Zhen Wuji was shocked to find that besides Li Ran, there was an equally unfathomable master beside him, and she was also an extremely beautiful woman.
A thought flashed through his mind: "How is it possible that there are two professionals who have surpassed the nine-level altar?"
Si Debing, Lei Zhenhuo, and Lei Yuan quickly retreated a distance, and the three of them looked at the two people walking slowly from the air in confusion.
Guo Twelve and Halachi couldn't help but be overjoyed.
Wang Keer lay on the altar, her eyes full of stars, and sighed: "Oh my god, I'm finally here."
Si De Bing said with a sharp expression, "The Gu Bing family, the Gu Lei family are here."
Before he could finish speaking, Qi Wuzhen's powerful soul pressure came overwhelmingly, making it impossible for him to continue speaking.
Guo Twelve shouted: "Sister Zhen, brother Li Ran, you are finally back."
Li Ran asked: "Who are they?"
The faces of Si Debing, Lei Zhenhuo and Lei Yuan suddenly turned pale.
This soul pressure was so powerful that they had never seen it before.
The only possibility was that the two people in front of them were ninth-level people even more powerful than themselves.
The presence of an altar.
Only then did they understand in their hearts, no wonder Guo Twelve and the others refused to give in even to death, no wonder Zhen Wuji would help each other without hesitation, Wang Keer shouted: "If you don't come again, we will be beaten to death."
Li Ran and Qi Wuzhen released the altar in an instant.
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Qi Wuzhen casually cast a few spells, and the entire space was immediately blocked.
After Si Debing and the others saw clearly the altars of Li Ran and Qi Wuzhen, they all opened their mouths and were speechless.
Just kidding, there are two masters who have surpassed the nine-level altar.
Wouldn't it be worth scaring people to death?