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Chapter 2 Li Ran's Strength (Part 2)

Chapter 2 Li Ran’s strength (Part 2)

Pan Mo shouted: "Li Ran... help me! This is the soul of the ancient Fu man!"

Then, two thick hands came out from the altar. With a roar, a crazy soul pressure appeared. Guo Twelve and Eagle Demon fell down without saying a word.

Li Ran frowned, waved his robe sleeves, and a string of silver runes flew out, surrounding Guo Twelve and Eagle Demon.

Guo Twelve felt his soul relax. The roar of the ancient rune man just now almost shook the souls of the two of them. Thanks to Li Ran's rune protection, he finally regained his composure.

Li Ran took one step forward and appeared next to Pan Mo. He said, "I take action, but there is a price!"

Yamama yelled: "Of course! You vampire! It's all up to you!"

Li Ran smiled and said: "I want the soul of this ancient talisman. Haha, my natal altar just lacks a powerful soul."

Guo Twelve sat on the ground. He was completely frightened. He had never encountered such a thing before, and his soul was almost shaken by a roar. You must know that his soul is the foundation. If the soul is finished, how can he be reincarnated again.

The Eagle Demon turned pale and said, "Is this a high-level professional? It's too scary."

Guo Twelve's head was confused and he agreed: "It's safer to go back to Chenxiao Sect or Beifu Sect, it's too damn scary here!"

Panmo was also a little panicked. He said to Li Ran: "Okay! Take action quickly! This guy is awesome!"

An altar also appeared above Li Ran's head. This altar was so gorgeous, with a total of six floors. There were three layers of colorful canopies on the top, and countless runes slipped from the canopy and floated on the altar below.

Guo Twelve observed carefully and whispered: "There are six floors, and Uncle Fangmo only has two floors. Is this the difference in strength between the two?"

The Eagle Demon smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "I don't know either."

The giant looked up at Yan Mo and Li Ran, with crazy murderous intent in his eyes. He opened his mouth suddenly and blew out a stream of air towards the two of them. As soon as it came out, it turned into a stream of extremely cold air. It is also mixed with countless ancient runes. The whistling sound of the freezing air is earth-shattering. If you look carefully, you can see fine needle-shaped ice crystals mixed in the airflow.

Li Ran's face was solemn, he cast a spell, and shouted softly: "Protect!" The canopy on the natal altar suddenly shone brightly, and countless necklaces fell down along the canopy, completely covering his body.

Panmo shouted angrily, and the rotating altar above his head suddenly moved to his chest. He stretched out his hand and hit the ancient copper bell on the altar, and heard a buzzing sound. The sound was very strange, at first It was very weak, and within a breath, it suddenly resounded through the sky, and a ripple spread out.

His disciples and followers were also beaten back by this force. Even though Guo Twelve and Eagle Demon were protected by Li Ran's runes, they were knocked over several times.

Li Ran didn't care when the cold air hit him. The runes hanging down from the Yingluo burst out with brilliant brilliance. Under the Yingluo's shroud, he kept dancing with his hands, countless virtual runes began to condense, and he chanted a long spell. .The ice crystals mixed in the freezing air slid past and pounced directly on Yamamo.

The oscillating sound waves emitted by Hamo hit the freezing air, causing a violent earthquake and water mist rising straight into the sky.

There was a look of disbelief on the giant's face, and then he became furious. He struggled desperately, exposing less than half of his body, and his shoulders and arms were completely exposed.

Guo Twelve and Eagle Demon crawled and ran towards the distance. In their panic, they both forgot that they could teleport.

The giant did not attack Guo Twelve because he noticed a familiar feeling. His eyes swept over and his attention immediately focused on the disciples and followers of Panmo. Suddenly, he waved his giant hand and made a sound There was a rumbling sound in the air, and a dozen people were sent flying with one slap. Among them, seven or eight Great Saint Masters sprayed blood in the air.

Panmo was extremely angry. He touched the altar of his life and a bunch of virtual talismans flew out. He stretched out his hand to grab it and shouted: "Condensing gun!" A two-meter-long virtual talisman gun appeared in his hand. He roared wildly and waved his arms. Throw it down. This is not the end yet. More than 700 spells are fired immediately, and all the virtual talismans fall on the flying virtual talisman gun.

He watched as the virtual talisman gun turned into a giant silver gun as thick as a bucket and more than ten meters long, stabbing straight at the giant's head.

The giant had no time to attack Yamamo's disciples and followers again. Two giant hands were suddenly blocked in front of his forehead, and boom! The silver gun pierced directly into one of the giant's palms, and then into the other palm. The giant shouted violently With a voice: "Get out!" The two hands were violently separated, and the giant hand and the silver gun burst apart at the same time.

Within a few breaths, the giant's two giant hands condensed again. Yamama shouted: "Quick!"

Li Ran said calmly: "Don't be anxious...ask your disciple to step back first and help me contain him. I still need a few minutes."

Guo Twelve, who was far away, couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this. Fang Mo shouted: "Everyone, stay back!" His two disciples led everyone back quickly.

Panmo had no time to collect the ancient soul altar. He had to get rid of the ancient talisman first before he could do anything. The most important thing was that he couldn't kill him because he was afraid of damaging the altar under the giant, so he could only use ordinary attacks. , which made him feel very frustrated.

"Certainly!"

Another huge virtual talisman pressed down. This virtual talisman slowed down the giant for more than ten seconds. He said angrily: "Damn...Old Li, I can't stand this...I can't bear it anymore." !”

Li Ran said calmly: "You need to temper your bad temper. You can't bear this little provocation. No wonder you can't even build a three-story altar!"

Pan Mo was so stimulated that he jumped up and down, but he didn't dare to reply, because now it was all up to Li Ran. If he let go, this ancient soul altar would definitely be destroyed. It was not important for him to act on his own, once he used great power It is also easy to destroy the entire quarrel with an attack.

Two of Yamamo's disciples also came to help. They both had virtual natal altars and could help. Of course, they were still far from Yamamo's real two-layer natal altar.

The three masters and apprentices worked together to suppress it, so that the Ancient Talisman could not attack unscrupulously. After waiting for three minutes, Li Ran was ready. Even for Li Ran, this move was not a big move that he would easily unleash.

The canopy on Li Ran's natal altar suddenly rose and became larger, like a giant umbrella covering the sky. The hanging necklaces suddenly turned into countless chains, extending rapidly downward. Li Ran shouted: "You can step back, just leave it to me. Haha, tie!" With one word spoken, Yingluo quickly wrapped around her.

Guo Twelve looked at it blankly and said, "What the hell is this? I can't even understand it!"

The Eagle Demon opened his mouth wide and saliva dripped down, but he didn't notice it at all and was completely shocked by the battle in front of him. This was beyond what professionals at their level could understand. Such a battle scene was too unfamiliar.

The giant roared, roared, and struggled desperately, but the Yingluo that turned into chains was very terrifying, tightly wrapped around him, binding his huge arms, and several chains directly sealed his mouth.

Li Ran shouted: "Get up!" Another word.

The giant was actually pulled out of the ancient soul altar little by little by the chains. Every time a body part came out, the chains continued to extend downwards, and gradually, the giant's feet were also pulled out.

Pan Mo showed an envious look. He couldn't do this move like Li Ran's. It was too powerful. If Yingluo was entangled with him, he might not be able to resist.

As the Yingluo was entangled, countless runes were attached to the giant's body. When the entire giant was forcibly pulled out of the altar, Li Ran suddenly teleported to the giant's forehead. A real rune appeared in his hand and hit the giant's forehead violently. .

Guo Twelve smiled bitterly and said: "It's actually a real talisman! I really can't understand it!"

The real talisman was attached to the giant's forehead, and immediately emitted a bloody red light. After a moment, the giant began to shrink, and the Yingluo chain also shrank. Ten minutes later, the giant shrank to the size of a fist, and was forcibly dragged into Li Ran's life. In the altar.

Li Ran cast several spells in succession, and the ancient talisman suddenly fell into a deep sleep. He lay on the third floor of the altar and fell asleep soundly. Guo Twelve could hear the faint snoring. Then, the natal altar turned into a faint light. , poured into Li Ran's head and heart, and disappeared.

Li Ran said to Yanmo: "Okay, this ancient soul altar is yours." He came to Guo Twelve with satisfaction, and removed the protective rune with a wave of his hand.

Guo Twelve looked at Li Ran, with little stars flashing in his eyes. This person is a treasure, a huge treasure. He must ask for more advice no matter what in the future.

Li Ran glanced at him and said horribly: "Hey, what's that look in your eyes... It makes you panic!"

Guo Twelve asked with a playful smile: "Brother Li... what level is your natal altar? What is the canopy above... used for?"

Li Ran shook his head and said: "You don't need to know this now. Knowing too much will be detrimental to you."

Guo Twelve thought for a while and asked: "Have you seen the man who left earlier? He is the chief inspector here, Zhu Jiamao. How is his strength?"

Li Ran smiled and said: "He is only a little taller than the Great Sage. He doesn't even have a virtual natal altar, so it's nothing."

Guo Twelve turned into a wry smile. Zhu Jiamao's strength has made him admire him, but in Li Ran's mouth, it is nothing. This is really shocking. Even Zhu Jiamao is nothing, so who do you think he is? He couldn't help but sigh.

Li Ran smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

Guo Twelve said: "I was hit!"

Li Ran shook his head slightly and said: "You are only fourteen years old and you have already reached the Saint Master level. What is there to be sad about? I was promoted to the Saint Master level at about the same time, so... your career future is very good."

Eagle Demon clicked his tongue on the side, it turned out that there was someone else who was as perverted as Guo Twelve.

Li Ran continued: "You were born in the low-level spell continent, and I was born in the high-level spell continent, so you are more powerful than me, haha, don't you feel good after hearing this?"

Guo Twelve said: "The gap may be even bigger in the future."

Li Ran said: "You have received the inheritance of the Ancient Soul Altar. It will not be bad in the future, it will only get better and better." He turned his head and glanced at it, and said: "Okay, your uncle is almost finished, and he will be ready soon." Collect the ancient soul altar, you can look at it carefully, maybe it will inspire you."

Guo Twelve hurriedly looked back. Panmo and his disciples had reached the last step. The ancient soul altar that had lost its spirituality was about to be taken away.


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