Si Debing and Lei Zhenhuo laughed loudly. They both believed that the other three were at the end of their ropes and could not escape. Even if Guo Twelve's soul-suppressing cauldron was powerful, they would definitely be able to defeat him with their strength.
Guo Twelve said: "Halchi, let's join forces."
Wang Keer jumped out of Guo Twelve's altar, released her own altar, and said: "The three of us join forces!"
Si Debing and Lei Zhenhuo looked at each other, and Si Debing said: "Once again, if you agree to our family's solicitation, I can spare the lives of the three of you, otherwise... I will have to kill you, although I will kill the high-level altar
Professionals are a taboo, but you have threatened our family."
Lei Zhenhuo said: "Even if you accept the family's solicitation... I will still give you the soul talisman."
A trace of anger flashed in Guo Twelve's eyes, and he said calmly: "I have no interest in your family at all."
Lei Zhenhuo said coldly: "In this case, we will not let you go, kill you!"
Guo Twelve released the ancient pith's tentacles, the Umbrella Tower sacrificial treasure, and the soul-suppressing cauldron and moon blade. He almost used all his methods. Harlech also tried his best. In addition to using the strongest defensive sacrificial treasure, Guo Twelve
In addition, the Thunderbolt Ax is also ready to go. Even Wang Ke'er, the weakest player, has released a sacrificial treasure. She can't beat the opponent, but she can harass her and distract her opponent for a while.
Lei Zhenhuo is an expert at controlling flames. Like Qi Wuzhen, he is an altar of fire attributes. Of course, compared with super masters like Qi Wuzhen, he still has a big gap. The sacrificial treasure he uses is a
A spear that breathed flames.
The soul-suppressing cauldron suddenly enlarged, covering the three people, and layers of colored light protected the three people. The soul-suppressing cauldron was slowly rotating. At this point, Guo Twelve could only use the soul-suppressing cauldron to resist. The handsome old man also took the risk
When he came out, he said: "Don't be nervous. The quality of the Soul-Suppressing Cauldron should have reached level nine or above. I don't know how powerful it is. I just want to test it this time." He also didn't know the quality of the Soul-Suppressing Cauldron.
How high is it? It has been sacrificed and refined many times, but it has never been fought, so it is impossible to determine what grade of sacrificial treasure it is.
Guo Twelve smiled bitterly and said: "To be honest, I am a little reluctant to use the soul-suppressing cauldron to test it... I have spent too much effort and materials. If something goes wrong, I won't be able to make up for the loss even if I kill those two people."
The handsome old man said: "What are you afraid of losing, idiot? As long as you live... you can get it back no matter how much you lose. If you die... you will have nothing..." He understands this very well. If it weren't for Guo Twelve for
After absorbing the soul, he will continue to stay in that damaged altar, and sooner or later he will be completely finished.
The first one to attack was Si Debing. The long blue knife turned into a torrent and blasted towards Guo Twelve's soul-suppressing cauldron. If he wanted to kill Guo Twelve and the other three, he had to break through the soul-suppressing cauldron's defense. This point
Si Debing and Lei Zhenhuo knew it well.
This time, Harlech was much smarter. He no longer tried to fight head-on, but launched an attack from the side. The thunder ax rolled up lightning and thunder, and struck crazily from the side, causing Si Debing's attack to deflect from the target.
Although his attack failed to achieve its goal, Si Debing's attack was still affected. It did not hit the soul-suppressing cauldron head-on, but was deflected a little. Even if it was just such a small deflection, the power of his attack was weakened by at least three points.
one.
boom!
Buzz…
A low vibration sounded like a bell, and layers of colored light fluctuated outwards, instantly neutralizing the attack. Guo Twelve breathed a sigh of relief. He found that the Soul-Calming Cauldron's defense was very powerful, and Si Debing's
The attack had already dissipated invisible before it even touched the tripod body.
The handsome old man cheered: "Okay! What a tripod!"
Lei Zhenhuo finally couldn't help it, and he took action. Two professionals from the nine-story altar attacked Guo Twelve. Now Guo Twelve felt the danger, but there was no place to dodge here, and the surroundings were completely imprisoned by the talisman formation.
It's impossible to avoid it, you can only resist it.
The most irritating thing was Lei Zhenhuo. He slowly activated the sacrificial treasure. The spear that sprayed flames, with the blessing of virtual talismans in each hand and the absorption of surrounding flames, actually expanded to five or six hundred meters long, like a giant stick.
pillar. As he cast a spell, the giant pillar-like spear suddenly flew into the sky.
Guo Twelve looked up and couldn't help but curse. That thing looked a bit scary. Guo Twelve and the handsome old man hit the virtual talisman at the same time, the soul-suppressing cauldron began to shrink, and the colored light became extremely condensed. Guo Twelve said: "
Handsome old man, I don’t know if I can withstand it this time.”
The handsome old man smiled bitterly and said: "I hope the Soul-Suppressing Cauldron can live up to expectations..."
Harlechi and Wang Keer's faces turned pale. If the opponent's sacrificial treasure was struck from high in the sky, the power would be unimaginable.
Guo Twelve knew that he couldn't let his opponent's sacrificial treasure stab straight down. Although the soul-suppressing tripod was extremely strong, he didn't dare to try it, so he kept moving within a very small range so that the opponent could not lock it.
A huge threat hangs overhead, and Si Debing's long blue knife is constantly forcing Guo Twelve, trying to prevent him from moving. Both Halechi and Wang Ke'er know that once the soul-suppressing cauldron cannot resist, eventually
The result will be a tragedy. Not only is Guo Twelve dead, but they will also not survive.
The whistling sound was deafening, and the flaming spear plunged straight down from high in the sky. The soul-suppressing cauldron suddenly opened the lid, and a huge beam of light rushed out of the cauldron, rushing towards the flaming spear in waves. The flaming spear seemed to be pierced in the water.
A huge force forcibly held up the impact of the spear.
But the power of the flame spear was also very huge, forcing Guo Twelve to fall continuously. The soul-suppressing cauldron trembled violently. Guo Twelve's face turned red, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, which turned into countless blood symbols and poured in crazily.
In the soul-suppressing cauldron. Suddenly, several more golden lights spurted out from the mouth of the cauldron, finally blocking the stabbing spear.
Lei Zhenhuo laughed and said: "Okay, haha, you can actually block my blow! Let's do it again..." The flame spear flew into the sky again, and he was ready to attack again.
Si Debing's long blue sword turned into a stream of knives and came at him. Guo Twelve gritted his teeth and shouted: "Halechi!" The moon blade also turned into a stream of knives, and together with Halechi's thunderbolt ax, it hit hard.
.
Boom, boom!
Harlech and Guo Twelve leaned back at the same time, and the moon blade made a bang-bang cracking sound after being hit. Harlech's face turned pale, and he forcibly swallowed back the blood that poured into his mouth, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
.He gasped rapidly and said: "He...he is too strong..."
The two of them fought desperately and finally blocked the flow of blue knives, but they were also severely injured. There was a look of despair in the eyes of Harlechi and Wang Keer. With the strength of the three of them, they could not defeat the two nine-story altars no matter what.
As professionals, if they continue to entangle, all three of them will die here.
Guo Twelve roared angrily. At this point, he did not dare to have any reservations. He frantically cast a spell and shouted: "If you want my life... you must first have a fucking taste of your madness!"
The soul-suppressing cauldron shines brightly, and in an instant, countless rays of colorful light roll, and hundreds of thousands of spirit beasts rush out crazily, charging towards the two masters of the nine-layer altar. What is even more frightening is that the spirit beasts are not the initiators.
Instead of attacking, they swarmed around the altar of the two of them crazily, self-destructing one after another.
Guo Twelve didn't know what would happen if so many spirit beasts self-destructed. At that moment, about a hundred spirit beasts self-destructed at the same time each time, one after another like a tide. After a while, there were two or three
Thousands of spirit beasts exploded.
Si Debing and Lei Zhenhuo were horrified. They fled away desperately. The talisman array they arranged was swept away by the self-destruction of the spirit beast. Even if their defenses were super strong, they could not withstand such a terrifying self-destruction.
It was vibrating back and forth in the explosion, making it impossible to distract myself from controlling the sacrificial treasure.
Guo Twelve was overjoyed. He cursed angrily: "I'll blow up you two turtle bastards!" His heart was bleeding. These are all spirit beasts, and every one of them can be transformed into a sacrifice.
Such a large amount of consumption made him hate these two guys.
The explosion of spirit beasts, one or two, may not have much impact on the masters of the nine-story altar, but the continuous explosions are unbearable to Si Debing and Lei Zhenhuo. Especially Guo Twelve exploded not only more than a dozen, but more than twenty,
Instead, there were hundreds of thousands of explosions. This kind of power might be able to be resisted by masters who surpassed the nine-level altar, but it was definitely not something that the two of them could withstand.
Seeing the blue sword cracked with many lines, the flame spear also cracked, and the altar of the two was even more scarred. The two cursed and struggled desperately. They could never imagine that the angered Guo Twelve could behave like this.
The fierce killer's trump card was miscalculated. Amidst the continuous explosions, the two of them could still clearly hear Guo Twelve's roar.