Eagle Demon couldn't help but sigh: "Robbery is a promising job."
Guo Twelve retorted: "Uncle, we are not robbing, at most we are just picking up garbage."
The handsome old man cursed: "Nonsense!" He didn't know who he was talking about. He pointed into the distance and said: "Go over there! I can smell the ingredients."
Yi Qiao Xilong slept for seven or eight days. When he woke up, he discovered that all the talisman bags containing all the materials in the castle were missing. He screamed and passed out again.
Guo Twelve and others flew quickly, and he sent out two talismans in succession, one for Qi Nanshan and one for Zhou Xiaoling.
After waiting for a long time with full hope, but no news came back, he couldn't help but feel his heart sinking, and said uneasily: "Why didn't the letter come back?"
The handsome old man said: "How do I know?"
Guo Twelve said angrily: "I didn't ask you!" He looked a little anxious. The handsome old man fell silent immediately, knowing that Guo Twelve was really anxious.
Continuing to fly forward, Guo Twelve felt more and more uneasy, thinking to himself: "Have they already left?" It was possible after thinking about it. After all, it was normal for them to leave after fighting for more than half a year, but he became more and more uneasy.
strong.
You can often see piles of corpses on the ground. Guo Twelve couldn't help but be horrified. He didn't know how many people the two black magicians had killed. The handsome old man pointed not far away and said: "Look, the altar."
Guo Twelve looked up and found that there were more than a dozen altars on the ground, including several broken altars. He knew that these were left behind by fallen altar-level masters.
The handsome old man said: "He died not long ago. There must still be pure souls in the altar. Go over there!"
This kind of opportunity doesn't happen all the time, so Guo Twelve immediately flew over the altar.
"Someone!"
The Eagle Demon shouted, and at the same time he released his altar.
Luo Zhan and Nan You also released the altars. The four altars were flying in the air, and the momentum was quite spectacular.
For Guo Twelve, he has always regarded the Gu Xilong family as enemies, not friends. Although he would not fight each other when they met, he would never have a good look. If he dares to mess with him again, he will not hesitate.
Take action, now he is no longer afraid of anyone.
There were about a hundred professionals, among whom there was no altar-level master. The highest one was the Great Saint Master, all professionals from the Gu Xilong family. When they saw the altar of Guo Twelve and others, they stood up one by one without revealing anything.
With an expression of panic, the leading Great Sage Master flew up and faced Guo Twelve and others.
He shouted: "Senior"
Guo Twelve suddenly stopped, the altar was hanging in the air, and he asked: "Who are you?"
The man replied respectfully: "Gu Xilong family, senior great saint master, Han Xilong, I have met seniors." He began to feel a little uneasy because he did not find any identity tokens on Guo Twelve's body, and he did not know whether this was
The ancestor of which family?
Guo Twelve said: "That's all, what are you doing here?" He pretended.
Han Xilong said: "We are guarding the altar of the fallen family ancestors."
Guo Twelve nodded and said, "You guys, please step back."
Han Xilong couldn't help being dumbfounded and asked: "Senior, what did you say?"
The Eagle Demon flew up and shouted: "I want you to stand down! Don't you understand?" He threw up his sleeves, and a hurricane-like air flow swept over and immediately threw Han Xilong away. He hated the Gu Xilong family very much. Back then,
He suffered enough from them, so he was even more ruthless than Guo Twelve.
boom!
Han Xilong smashed his head on the ground. The disciples of the Gu Xilong family exclaimed one by one. After a while, Han Xilong got up. He glanced at the Eagle Demon in fear, knowing that his strength was too far behind. Some
The disciples gathered around and someone said, "Are you going to offend our Gu Xilong family?"
Luo Zhan put away the altar, rushed over, grabbed and threw the group of professionals out one by one.
Guo Twelve was still making sarcastic remarks: "Hey, you two uncles, they are too violent. You have to be patient and persuade to be harmonious."
The handsome old man chuckled and said, "I think you are such a little bastard!"
After driving away the group of professionals, Guo Twelve drove the altar and landed directly on an altar, with countless tentacles extending from the bottom of his altar.
The altar sank slightly, and the tentacles at the bottom of the altar quickly wrapped around the altar below. The handsome old man exclaimed in surprise: "A complete soul! Haha! Hahaha!" He almost went crazy with love, and his hands danced unconsciously, "pop"
With a sound, he slapped Guo Twelve hard on the back.
Guo Twelve said in shock: "Damn old man, what are you doing?"
The handsome old man apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I accidentally hurt you, haha, a complete soul, ah."
Guo Twelve looked at the handsome old man speechlessly and said: "Hey, handsome old man, your soul is already complete, why do you need a complete soul?"
The handsome old man said impatiently: "You don't understand!"
An illusory humanoid soul was forcibly dragged out by the tentacles and caught into the altar. The handsome old man's body sank and fell into the altar. After a moment, he emerged with satisfaction and said: "It's a pity that it's just a small two-story altar.
Guy, it’s just a little bit off, what a pity.”
Guo Twelve scratched his hair, but the master hadn't found it yet, and the handsome old man got nervous again. He had a headache and said, "Handsome old man, can you do it? If not, you can imprison your soul first."
The handsome old man said: "It's okay, it's okay, it's fine. I'm fine. The old man is always fine."
Guo Twelve didn't say much. He drove the altars and swept past them one by one. There was a soul in almost every altar. Some of the souls were seriously injured, and a few souls were missing parts. Only the original one was intact.
The handsome old man felt very sorry for that altar, but he also condensed some high-quality soul beads.
Nan You said: "Since so many altar-level masters died here after the great war, I guess there are still more."
Guo Twelve quickly chased along the traces of the battle. The Eagle Demon was too lazy to fly by himself, so he put away the altar, jumped to Guo Twelve's altar and sat down cross-legged, smiling: "Hitchhiking, haha."
The handsome old man said: "You lazy idiot! Little guy, you are already a master of the first-level altar, the pinnacle of professional existence, you can't be so lazy." The contrast between his hope and disappointment just now came too quickly, and he felt a little unhappy, so he took the opportunity
Teach the Eagle Demon a lesson to vent his anger. Fortunately, both the Eagle Demon and Guo Twelve know the handsome old man's temper, so they don't care at all.
Guo Twelve smiled and said: "That's right, I'm like a coolie, haha, the handsome old man said it well, keep going!"
Hearing what Guo Twelve said, the handsome old man suddenly lost interest. He said: "Boy, keep looking. In addition to materials, the altar is also a good thing!"
Along the way, they found a few scattered altars, but no one was guarding them. Guo Twelve searched them, extracted their souls, and then left.
On the way, they passed a large castle with many low-level professionals left inside. They were driven away by the Eagle Demon and went in to rob them. Guo Twelve had no psychological burden at all about robbing the Gu Xilong family. This time
The harvest was quite rich, and several large storage warehouses were completely plundered by them.
The handsome old man is the happiest one, but the others are average. Guo Twelve just wants to find Master Luo Jie and Grandpa Nanshan as soon as possible. It would be great if he can find Zhou Xiaoling, but so far, there is no news at all. He dare not continue to send letters
Talisman, one of the letter talismans in his hand would be missing. He didn't dare to throw them randomly.
Guo Twelve said: "It's strange. I didn't see any outsiders. They are all from the Gu Xilong family. There is no one from the other Gu families. Where did they go?"
Eagle Demon said: "I have asked many low-level disciples, but they can't explain clearly. If I can meet an altar-level professional, I might be able to find out. But so far, I can't see any of them."
The handsome old man hid in the altar and began to sort out the various materials he had obtained.
Eagle Demon knew that Guo Twelve was in a bad mood, so he comforted him: "Don't worry, you can always get the news."
Guo Twelve said: "If it is really Master Luo Jie and Grandpa Nanshan, I have a bad feeling."
The Eagle Demon asked: "Why?"
Guo Twelve let out a long sigh, shook his head and said, "I can't explain it clearly. Damn it, I just feel very irritable."
Luo Zhan and Nan You both flew forward to explore the way. Guo Twelve was driving the altar, chatting with the Eagle Demon, and thinking to himself. He was already sure in his heart that something had happened to Ding Ding, or he had left here. As for that
Two black-talisman people, he had an uneasy thought in his heart, but he couldn't express it.
The handsome old man popped his head and said, "Boy, I feel a soul wave over there. You can go and have a look." After saying that, his head shrank and he returned to the altar.
Guo Twelve was secretly grateful. He knew that the handsome old man noticed his anxiety and began to help him find clues.
First, a signal was sent for Luo Zhan and Nan You to return. He hovered in the air and waited. Eagle Demon said: "The small towns here have not been affected yet. It seems that only the castle has been attacked. It's strange. Do the Black Rune people have a choice?
Ground attack?"
Guo Twelve pondered for a moment. In fact, he had discovered long ago that only the places where high-level professionals lived were attacked. Low-level professionals were only affected. The places where ordinary people lived remained the same. Therefore, many low-level professionals hid in the homes of ordinary people.
District. He said: "It seems to be a conscious attack. Well, I can't understand the reason."
The Eagle Demon asked: "What's the reason?"
Guo Twelve murmured to himself: "No, if they attack consciously, then their souls should not be in chaos. If their souls are not in chaos, why don't they reply when they receive my letter? Damn it, isn't it Master and the others?"
Eagle Demon's ears are very good, he heard clearly, and he already knew in his heart why Guo Twelve was restless. It turned out that he was afraid that the old man and Qi Nanshan would be like Qi Wuzhen, and their souls would fall into chaos. He knew from the inheritance that the black talisman
In the end, people are often not beaten to death, but go crazy and die. Even the altar cannot be saved, so the inheritance of the Black Talisman people is getting less and less.
After a while, Luo Zhan and Nan You returned. Luo Zhan said: "Twelve, there is nothing ahead of you."
Guo Twelve pointed to the north and said: "Go over there. The handsome old man noticed that there are faint soul fluctuations over there. Let's go and have a look."