Chapter 25 Breaking into the Thunder Pond (Part 2)
Yan Ruodai said coldly: "What do you mean?"
When Juehu Miluo heard Yan Ruodai's unkind tone, he immediately laughed and said, "I'm just curious, it's not interesting."
Yan Ruodai said: "The little guy ran to my thunder platform. Do you want me to take care of it?"
Juehu Miluo smiled and said: "Of course, of course I have to take care of it. Haha, I asked presumptuously, so I want to thank you very much."
Guo Twelve found it a bit strange. The four major families seemed to be relatively friendly and familiar with each other. He said calmly: "Thanks to the help of senior Yan Ruodai, we got the coordinates of Xiaolei Realm by chance, thinking it was a
Just come in from the ordinary secret realm."
Juehu Miluo nodded and said: "Since you have met me, just follow me. I still don't want to thank you, Senior Yan Ruodai."
Guo Twelve complained secretly in his heart. He didn't want to leave with Juehu Miluo at all, but he couldn't refuse now. He said, "Yes, thank you, senior Yan Ruodai."
Yan Ruodai didn't seem to care, waving her hand and saying: "With Senior Juehu Miluo taking care of you, you should be in no danger."
As a super master, Yan Ruodai was able to treat the younger generation in a friendly manner, even if she was not from their family, she would help take care of her. This made Guo Twelve quite fond of her, and thus also developed a good impression of the Gudai family. He
I found that most masters who own altars are like this, but some great saint masters are more arrogant.
Yan Ruodai asked: "Why are you gathering here?"
The big man was Shi Yan Xilong. He was obviously very interested in Yan Ruodai and said diligently: "Shiqini wants to enter Leitan."
Yan Ruodai was startled and said, "Xia Leitan? Are you kidding me?"
Shikini is a lean man with the appearance of a young man, but everyone present knows that he is an old guy. He looks very strange, with the head of a monkey, a pair of round eyes, and his bones are constantly rolling.
The rotation gives people a very cunning feeling. He said: "I have refined a thunder-type sacrificial treasure, which is very powerful. I want to enter the altar to check it out. As long as I don't move the altar, there should be no counterattack."
His companion Monocchini looked worried and dissuaded him: "Shi, don't go. It's too dangerous. Countless professionals have died here. It's not like you don't know. Why do you want to go down?"
Monocchini was a strong man, but he spoke very softly. Guo Twelve got goosebumps when he heard this, and thought to himself: "Why does this man speak so girlishly?"
Shikini said stubbornly: "No, I must try! I'm not kidding..."
Yan Ruodai curled her lips and said nothing, showing a look of disdain.
Others also gave some persuasion, but everyone could see that Shikini did not listen to the advice at all and still insisted on entering the Thunder Pool. Monochini said: "Then I will accompany you down."
Shikini said resolutely: "No, you stay here! I'll go down! If anything happens to me, you are responsible for telling the family."
Monocchini sighed helplessly, and after a while, he said: "Go ahead!"
Guo Twelve admired this guy's courage, but he couldn't speak on such an occasion. He also wanted to see what exactly Lei Tan was. Only a huge hole could be seen on the edge, and the hole was full of
Juehu Miluo also retreated, and everyone else also stayed away from Leitan, and released their own altars. Guo Twelve and others suddenly felt dizzy. They were all real altars, the least of which had two floors, and the most of which were inconspicuous.
Ling Zhenren, he has four levels of real altar.
Ling Zhenren always had a smile on his face, and he looked inconspicuous. Guo Twelve knew that he was a master of the Gu Zhenren family, but he didn't expect that he was so powerful that he was the most powerful among this group of people.
This time Guo Twelve and others sat on the altar of Juehu Miluo. His strength was one level lower than that of Yan Ruodai. There were only two levels of altars. Of course, the strength comparison does not entirely depend on the altar, but it is a comparison object. Common sense is
A two-story altar is no match for a three-story altar.
Shiqini also has a three-story altar, and the sacrificial treasure he refined was a small bottle. Juehu Miluo recognized it at a glance and said: "It turned out to be a thunder bottle refined according to ancient methods. Well, it's interesting. Maybe it can be successful.
Maybe."
Shiqini's eyes no longer wandered around, but stared firmly at Lei Tan. At this moment, he showed the quality of a professional, with a highly concentrated spirit and a very serious expression. Guo Twelve felt the power of a master.
The shape of the thunder bottle is like a gourd from the previous life, with two spherical upper and lower shapes, a thin waist in the middle, and a flat mouth. It is pure black, with dense silver runes on it, and a trace of arc flashing. You can tell at a glance.
It is a sacrificial treasure with the attribute of thunder.
Shikini's altar is divided into three layers. The lower layer is round, the middle layer is square, and the top layer is also square. At a glance, it looks like a copper coin, which has a bit of a round sky and a square place.
Guo Twelve observed carefully, and he found that there was an ancient rune on each side of the altar. Now he knew this kind of ancient rune, which was two ancient runes of thunder and lightning, mixed with countless related ancient runes.
, most of which are related to water, and there are also a very few unique ancient runes related to the metal system, forming small talisman arrays.
The entire altar looked magnificent and beautiful, especially when the runes flickered, there were countless arcs jumping and sparks flashing. Seeing such vivid ancient runes, Guo Twelve was very envious. He had come into contact with ancient runes.
Later, I fell in love with this kind of writing. Different from the writing learned in the previous life, the ancient runes are more vivid, especially after understanding the meaning, each ancient rune has its own life.
Describing ancient runes not only has power and great power, but also forms beautiful words. It is like seeing a wonderful article in a previous life, which will make people deeply moved. Therefore, every altar is
It is transformed by the soul of the professional himself.
Shikini stretched out his hand and tapped the thunder bottle, and with a bang, a bolt of lightning shot out from the mouth of the bottle, then turned into countless arcs and fell down, wrapping around the altar in an instant.
The thunder bottle gradually rose, hovering above his head, spinning slowly, and countless thunder and lightning talismans were connected to the altar.
Shikini turned his head and smiled at Monocchini, and Guo Twelve could clearly see tears shining in Monocchini's eyes, which showed the depth of their relationship.
Monocchini clenched his fist tightly with one hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and waved the other hand vigorously.
Shiqini drove the altar to fly over Leitan.
Like sparks falling into a pile of gunpowder, countless thunder and lightning suddenly shot out from below, giving people an extremely weird feeling. Thunder and lightning have always come from above, but the lightning I saw this time came from below.
It soared into the sky and hit directly at the bottom of Shikini's altar.
The electric current was quickly absorbed by the thunder bottle, so it could not hurt the altar or Shikini.
A spell was cast, and Shiqini shouted softly: "Sink!" The altar slowly turned in a circle and sank toward the thunder pool.
Thunder and lightning were like spouting spring water, hitting the bottom of the altar and being quickly resolved by the thunder bottle. Shikini stared at the thunder bottle with a serious expression. He spent a lot of precious materials to refine this sacrificial treasure, which was specially designed to explore the thunder pool.
maded.
The thunder bottle sank little by little, and gradually, the violent thunder and lightning submerged the altar. No one could see clearly, and the thunder and lightning emitted such a dazzling brilliance that people had to close their eyes.
Juehu Miluo said: "This sacrificial treasure is very good."
In just a moment, Shiqini's altar sank and floated, but could not get down. The thunder and lightning in the thunder pool was very different from the natural thunder and lightning in the sky. It was like a beating spirit that would not let the altar fall down, even if it was forced.
Once it fell, it was quickly pushed out.
Shikini's face darkened, he hesitated for a moment, and then sank down firmly.
The thunder bottle expanded, reaching a height of two meters, and became a giant bottle. Shiqini roared, and fired dozens of spells in succession. The speed of the thunder bottle absorbing lightning suddenly accelerated, and it instantly sank into the thunder pool. The entire thunder pool became
Like a boiling pool, the lightning flashed into a dazzling silvery white.
Boom boom trembling sounds continued. Everyone stared at Lei Tan intently.
No one knew what was happening in the thunder pool. They could only hear the roar getting louder and louder, and there were constant popping sounds. It was like countless firecrackers were lit below the thunder pool, and the crackling sound shook people's souls.
Guo Twelve whispered: "I don't know what will happen next? It's a terrible feeling!"
Juehu Miluo said: "Every once in a while, professionals will try to enter Leitan. So far, no one has been able to succeed."
Guo Twelve asked: "Can everyone who went in...can come back?"
This sentence surprised Juehu Miluo, because Guo Twelve first cared about the safety of the professionals, not anything else. This made him have a good impression of Guo Twelve, and said: "At least half of the professionals died.
Inside, those who managed to escape were all injured. If you were lucky, you might be fine, but most of them were dead in the end."
boom!
The ground trembled violently. Monocchini cried out: "Shi!"
Guo Twelve was startled, the cry was too sudden.
Zhou Xiaoling couldn't help but sigh: "It's so touching..."
Guo Twelve, Ying Mo and Luo Zhan couldn't help but shudder, and Juehu Miluo also looked back at her. Zhou Xiaoling said confidently: "They should be brothers!"
Guo Twelve responded casually: "Yes, brother..." He had a strange feeling, but he didn't know why.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
There was a loud explosion. Monocchini's face turned pale. He suddenly drove the altar and was about to break into the thunder pool. He was blocked by Ling Zhenren and said: "Monocchini, calm down!"
Monocchini shouted: "I want to go down! I want to go down!"
Yan Ruodai said: "If you go down now, it will distract Shiqini!"
Monocchini suddenly stopped moving, and he kept saying: "What should we do? What should we do?"
Master Ling said: "Wait!"
boom!
A ray of silver light flew out from the thunder pool. Shikini's image was terrible, and the altar became tattered. The lowest circular altar was broken, with only a few fragments remaining, and a large piece of the altar in the middle was missing.
Only the altar where he sat was still intact.
The color of the thunder bottle was dim, and it was obvious that he had suffered severe trauma. White smoke was coming out of Shiqini's body, his hair stood upright, and his face seemed to be painted, with black patches and white patches. He looked very panicked, and he yelled as soon as he came out: "
careful!"
Roar!
A monster head formed by thunder and lightning emerged from the thunder pool.
