Countless virtual talisman spear points separated from the flame spear, slapped on the tentacles, and a tentacle blocked a spear point, making a burst of explosions, and then annihilated. After the tentacles shattered, they immediately condensed out again, and occasionally there were virtual talismans that slipped through the net.
The tip of the spear was also blocked by the Umbrella Tower Sacrifice Treasure.
This impact force caused Guo Twelve to retreat continuously, but he successfully blocked the attack and did not even use the Soul-Suppressing Cauldron. Lei Zhenhuo was secretly shocked. He knew that his opponent's most powerful sacrificial treasure was the Soul-Suppressing Cauldron, but he did not expect to use the Soul-Suppressing Cauldron.
There were so many weird sacrificial treasures that resisted his attack. He cast a spell and shouted: "Take my move again!"
The flames of the flame spear stirred up the surrounding flames, turning into a torrent of flames and attacking them.
Guo Twelve retracted the moon blade. He knew that the moon blade could not stop the torrent of flames. The soul-suppressing cauldron suddenly fell sideways, and the cauldron cover suddenly disappeared. A piece of colorful light rolled up from the mouth of the cauldron and was directly aimed at the oncoming attack.
Torrent of flames.
A buzzing trembling sound sounded, and the Soul-Suppressing Cauldron seemed to turn into a giant beast swallowing flames, opening its mouth wide, and in an instant, the torrent of flames rushed into the Soul-Suppressing Cauldron's mouth.
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. According to his intuition, if the soul-suppressing tripod continued to be swallowed, his flame spear would sacrifice the treasure.
It is very likely that the opponent will take it away by force. This move is too weird.
Two consecutive moves were useless, and Lei Zhenhuo was also hairy. Guo Twelve was like a hedgehog, which made him feel a little unable to start. He recalled the sacrificial treasure and said: "Boy, let you try... this..." From his
Countless condensed talisman fires rose up from the altar, and when a spell was cast with one hand, those talisman fires turned into countless spears and rose up from the altar, forming a forest of spears, and a forest of flaming spears.
He slammed the altar, and the flame spear like a forest rose into the air, drew an arc, and aimed at Guo Twelve's altar. He sneered and said: "Try this move... stabbing randomly!
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The whistling sound was loud, like stars falling, and countless spears stabbed madly, leaving countless afterimages in the sky, and the whining sound was soul-stirring.
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. He
The 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 treasures, and the last part was swallowed up by the soul-suppressing cauldron. The soul-suppressing cauldron has been baptized by golden flames and flames, and is not afraid of any talisman flames at all, and quietly
It swallowed the flame spear that attacked.
Lei Zhenhuo's expression remained unchanged. He continued to cast spells, and the spears condensed by the talisman fire appeared continuously, impacting in waves. Guo Twelve was like a rock in the torrent, blocking countless impacts and holding steady.
The ground was hovering in the air. He was secretly proud, but he didn't expect that he could block the attack of the master of the ninth-floor altar.
Just when Guo Twelve was proud, there was a loud bang, and a spear suddenly hit the soul-suppressing cauldron, causing the soul-suppressing cauldron to shake violently. An unparalleled impact came, and he could not stop the altar at all.
The whole person and the altar were blown up by the huge force. Wang Keer shouted: "Be careful!" She couldn't even sit still, and the impact made her fall onto the altar.
Lei Zhenhuo made another move, and the spear turned into a huge pillar. He didn't stab it, but used a smashing method. He slapped and smashed without hesitation. This kind of victory was completely based on strength without any skills.
This method caused Guo Twelve to suffer a lot for a while.
Bang! Bang! Boom...
Guo Twelve screamed repeatedly, and he was blinded. Lei Zhenhuo laughed loudly. He now understood that if he was competing for the treasures of Shenao, it would be better to compete for strength, rely on himself to be one level higher than the opponent at the altar, and beat him hard.
, on the contrary, it is more effective than using techniques.
Not only was Guo Twelve in dire straits, Harlechi was also losing ground. Only Zhen Wuji and Si Debing were evenly matched. There was not much difference in strength between the two, with Zhen Wuji slightly gaining 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.
, this 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 words.
"Hey, old godmother... I'm not interested in you, why are you chasing me!"
Lei Yuan's face was livid, she didn't say anything, she just chased and beat him hard, her energy was so crazy that she seemed to want to beat Harlech into a pulp before she stopped.
Halechi shouted: "That's almost it, old Qianpo... are you finished yet... Wow..."
boom!
Harlech flew out like a meteor. It was not him who flew, but the one who was beaten. However, he did not have many other abilities, but his ability to resist beatings was amazing. When Qi Wuzhen beat him, it was half
He could withstand even half-truths and lies. Although Lei Yuan's attack made him embarrassed, it could not break his altar defense.
Zhen Wuji frowned and smiled secretly in his heart. Harlechi and Guo Twelve could barely deal with their opponents, but this was a stalemate. If it lasted for a long time, the two of them would definitely not be able to drag it out. After all, there was a difference in strength between the two sides.
Level. 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 it is only a matter of time before they lose.
While suppressing Si Debing, Zhen Wuji also rescued Guo Twelve and Harlech 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 a huge blow to Guo Shi.
Two biggest help.
Halechi fled in all directions, while Leiyuan chased and attacked. He was trying to delay as much time as possible.
Guo Twelve had already stabilized the altar, and he also started to get fierce, hitting each other with the soul-suppressing cauldron. This was no longer a competition of skills and strength, but a competition of the strength of the sacrificial treasure. The two of them hit each other with a clanging clang, and then
It's like forging iron.
Wang Keer screamed incessantly, and the roars made her dizzy and dizzy. Even with layers of protection, it was unbearable. She covered her ears and lay on the top of the altar with a sad face, muttering as the altar rose and fell.
He complained grumblingly: "Oh, why am I so unlucky... Oh, you two are both madmen. How can you fight like this? Even if it is a street gangster fight, there is nothing like this... Oh, there is no skill at all."
No, this...is this still a master of the eighth- and ninth-level altars? How 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 chaos.
At first, Lei Zhenhuo was smashing it happily, but gradually, he realized that something was wrong. Guo Twelve didn't use other sacrificial treasures, so he used the soul-suppressing cauldron to smash against him.
Like a stone, every time they collide they go 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 you have a lot of souls, it will be difficult to damage the sacrificial treasure. For this reason alone, Lei Zhenhuo is completely inferior to Guo Twelve. Although he continuously uses sacrifices to repair, but
Seeing Guo Twelve's soul-suppressing cauldron, he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. He couldn't figure out how the other party's soul-suppressing cauldron 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 were unable to do anything to the other side. Although the other side was very embarrassed, they were able to persevere, but he was held back by Zhen Wuji and could not defeat the 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! Why are you helping them! Don't tell me such nonsense that you are friends, why!" He really couldn't understand, didn't Zhen Wuji know the consequences of offending two large ancient families?
Really? Those three little guys are just wandering professionals, like rootless duckweeds. 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 your misfortune." 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 in addition to Li Ran, there was an equally unfathomable master beside him, and she was also an extremely beautiful woman. A thought flashed through his mind: "There are actually two professionals who have surpassed the nine-level altar?
How can this be?"
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 Harlech couldn't help but be overjoyed. Wang Ke'er lay on the altar, with stars in her eyes, 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..." Before he could finish his words, 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 existence of the 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 immediately released several spells from Ji Piao Astronomy Network, and the entire space was immediately blocked.
After Si Debing and the other two saw clearly the altars of Li Ran and Qi Wuzhen, they all opened their mouths and were speechless. Are you kidding me, there are two masters who have surpassed the nine-story altar. Isn't it worth scaring people to death?