The handsome old man said: "Extreme cold ice flame, this thing is of great use to me. Alas, I have never been able to find a good ice flame. I didn't expect that fool to sacrifice ice flame as a treasure. I have never seen such a stupid guy, haha
, this ice flame is mine! I don’t know where he found it.” He said and played another sacrificial treasure.
A small umbrella flew out.
The small umbrella-like sacrificial treasure was only the size of a palm when it was first released. It was very fast, spinning and flying above the ice flames.
This kind of sacrificial treasure is a special sacrificial treasure, not a weapon-shaped attack sacrificial treasure, and the small umbrella is not a real umbrella, but the shape of an umbrella. The umbrella surface is crystal white, exuding bursts of cold air, and there are
A smaller umbrella. This umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure has two layers of umbrellas. The second layer of the umbrella is black, and you can't see it clearly if you don't pay attention.
There is a thin layer of silk-like stuff wrapped around the handle of the umbrella, emitting a faint blue brilliance. Each of the ribs supporting the umbrella surface is as white as jade bone, and is made from the bones of the alienated talisman beast.
The umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure rotated slightly above the ice flames, and threads composed of small runes fell down and pierced directly into the ice flames. At this time, the handsome old man pulled out the spirit-killing gun. Just now, he relied on the power of the spirit-killing gun.
, forcibly suppressed the explosion of ice flames, and now turned to the umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure to suppress it, and forcibly captured the ice flames.
Jin Longqing was not stupid. He soon realized something was wrong and immediately started fighting for the ice flame. He spent a lot of effort to get this ice flame from the secret realm, and later spent more than ten years to simply refine it into a sacrificial treasure.
, used to attack, the power is relatively small. If he was not in a hurry to resist the spirit-killing gun this time, he would not take it out and use it.
The umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure is also at the sixth level, and can be promoted to the seventh level with a little sacrifice. In fact, the sacrificial treasures used by the handsome old man were all seventh-level sacrificial treasures before, but with his fall and the passage of time, these sacrificial treasures
It also dropped a level.
The Ice Flame Sacrifice Treasure did not even reach the third level, barely reaching the second level. How could it be compared with the Umbrella Sacrifice Treasure? Turning the umbrella slightly, Jin Longqing felt his soul trembling, and he was so scared that he could only give up. At this time, the handsome old man
He had already released the lock and was concentrating on dealing with the Ice Flame Sacrificial Treasure. He had never felt that Jin Longqing was a threat.
Jin Longqing teleported out, and then he carefully inspected the altar, almost crying. In this battle, he almost lost all the sacrificial treasures, all the wooden needles were destroyed, not even a fragment was left, and the ice flames
The sacrificial treasure was forcibly taken away, five of the seven wooden rings were destroyed, and only the golden pestle was still intact, but it was also covered with cracks.
Guo Twelve did not chase after him. He now understood the danger of jumping to a higher level challenge. In fact, due to the handsome old man's action, Jin Longqing became the one to jump to the next level challenge, so most of his sacrificial treasures were destroyed.
For an altar-level professional, the damage to the sacrificial treasure means the loss of attack and defense capabilities, just like a tiger whose claws were cut off and its teeth were pulled out, leaving it with no strength but no longer able to hunt.
The umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure captured the cold flames, quickly shrunk, turned into a stream of light, and returned to the altar, directly entering from the top of the altar. Guo Twelve didn't even have a chance to look at it, and couldn't help cursing in his heart: "Stingy old man
." However, he still admired the handsome old man very much. With him taking action, Jin Longqing didn't even have a chance to fight back. He was indeed very powerful.
Guo Twelve drove the altar, roared, and rushed straight into the crowd of professionals from the Gujin family.
Whether it was Jin Yishou and Jin Gui, or Jin Longqing and Jin Daya, they turned around and ran away in fear. However, there were still a large number of middle and low-level disciples in the crowd, and their speed was not as fast as that of altar-level professionals. In an instant, countless tentacles appeared.
Lean out and wave your way into the crowd.
Each professional has more than a dozen tentacles waiting for him. In a few breaths, the top of Guo Twelve's altar was filled with disciples of the Gujin family. He captured more than seventy disciples in one breath. Others looked like they had seen a ghost.
Fly outward with all your strength.
Jin Longqing yelled: "Stop!"
Guo Twelve tilted his head and said: "Stop? Why? Didn't you let me go? Didn't you say you would let me go after releasing the prisoners? Your promise is like farting, didn't you want me to die?" He
The more he spoke, the more furious he became, and he said sternly: "Keep fighting, fuck you!" The moon blade slashed at him fiercely.
Jin Longqing's face turned pale. Without saying a word, Jin Daya turned around and flew away into the distance, placing the escaped mid-level and low-level disciples on the top of the altar. After seeing Guo Twelve's methods, he thought that he was not a good person at all.
opponent, so he ran away without hesitation.
Jin Longqing could no longer fight, and was reluctant to take out the remaining sacrificial treasures and fight for his life. He was so angry that he yelled: "Just wait" and teleported far away. After several teleports in a row, he disappeared.
The only one who remained stupidly in place was the golden turtle, entangled by the tentacles on Guo Twelve's altar and dragged to the top of the altar. He didn't want to struggle at all, knowing that his struggle was useless. Guo Twelve was able to defeat a three-story altar
A master, a master of the fourth-level altar, and a professional of the virtual altar, why should he fight Guo Twelve?
Guo Twelve wondered: "Why don't you resist?"
The golden turtle said dejectedly: "Is resistance useful?"
Guo Twelve said very considerately: "It's useless, don't you know how to run? How come you don't know anything for such a big person?"
Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun broke into a cold sweat after hearing this.
The scarab said: "I surrender. As long as you return my son and as long as the scarab is fine, I will surrender."
Guo Twelve nodded and said: "Well, I can promise you this, but I have to return to the station."
The golden turtle sat down cross-legged and said: "Yes." He had no intention of resisting at all. Since Guo Twelve agreed, he was relieved. With his strength, although he could not defeat Guo Twelve, there was no problem in escaping. He
He was left here specifically for Guo Twelve to catch. After all, if a master of the Void Altar is caught, the Gunan family will take it very seriously.
Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun were completely impressed. They looked at Guo Twelve in a completely different way than before. This guy was so powerful that he could surpass two levels of challenges. They were surprised to defeat Jin Daya, and they also defeated Jin Longqing.
, that’s not a question of surprise, but a feeling of terror. I didn’t expect this person’s strength to be so strong.
Guo Twelve said: "It's time for us to go back and go directly to the family headquarters in the secret realm of wind and rain."
Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun nodded in agreement. The Gujin family actually sent three and four levels of altar masters. Even if they are masters of the virtual altar, they are not safe in the wild.
Jin Longqing put away the altar and dropped it to the ground. He usually has a fierce appearance, plus his face is full of flesh, and he is still an ancestor-level figure. Almost everyone in the Gujin family is afraid of him. It is unexpected that he would eat like this on the Donghuan grassland.
The biggest loss was that he was beaten to a pulp by a junior with a two-story altar and was almost killed.
He sat down in the hay, in an extremely bad mood, staring at the path he came from in frustration, still thinking: "Who is this person and how can he be so powerful? He only has two floors of altars, and he can beat me without being able to fight back."
Force, damn it."
While I was thinking wildly, a ray of light fell from the sky, and I heard Jin Daya say: "Okay, let's all get off the altar and go back to the camp. Everyone should be strict with their fucking mouths. If you are impatient, find a knife to wipe your neck."
, and stop talking nonsense, do you understand?"
"It's the ancestor!"
"But, ancestor, what should we say?"
"Ancestor, I am the only one left in our team. I don't know how to explain myself when I go back."
Jin Daya shouted angrily: "Shut the fuck up!" He had no choice. I'm afraid it would be difficult to cover up this matter. It was too embarrassing, and more than seventy people were arrested at once. He would rather all these disciples be arrested
Even if you beat him to death, don't be captured.
Jin Longqing slowly stood up from the grass and was immediately spotted by his disciples.
"Ancestor, Ancestor, is here!"
Jin Daya said disdainfully: "Pretending!"
Jin Longqing was furious and shouted: "What did you say?"
Jin Daya shook his head coolly and said, "Don't you understand? Damn you!"
Jin Longqing always liked to express his anger on others, and the anger he had accumulated after being bullied by Guo Twelve finally had a chance to explode. He shouted loudly: "I'll beat you to death, you bastard!" and jumped forward.
The two of them immediately started punching and kicking each other, fighting each other. All the disciples were dumbfounded, no one dared to come up to break up the fight, and no one dared to say anything. The thought of two ancestors fighting was terrifying.
Although both of them were furious, they both had a tacit understanding not to use the altar, but to speak with their fists and kicks. At their level, every punch and kick was extremely powerful. After all, Jin Longqing was slightly stronger, and soon Jin Da
The Yamen was defeated and was beaten until his nose was black and his eyes were swollen, and he couldn't help but groan.
Jin Longqing also felt uncomfortable. With two panda eyes, he cursed viciously: "I can't kill you bastard!"
Jin Daya covered his mouth. Jin Longqing's punch just now knocked out two of his front teeth, turning Jin's big teeth into Jin's missing teeth. Although he was defeated, he still had a hard mouth and said, "I thought you had so many teeth."
Awesome, you are not like a fucking lost dog, how can you be so arrogant? Bah! Bah!" He spat out two mouthfuls of blood and continued to curse: "Damn my teeth."
Jin Longqing said: "You deserve it! Who dared you to fight me? I'm looking for a fight!"
Jin Daya sat down on the ground, held his head and said, "I'll be in big trouble when I go back this time!"
Jin Longqing sighed, of course he understood what Jin Daya meant. The two of them were defeated, and they were defeated by a little guy with a two-story altar. They lost all their dignity, and they didn't know how to explain it when they went back.
The two of them just sat facing each other in silence. At this moment, neither of them had any thoughts of fighting.
A group of disciples from the Gujin family were sitting not far away, waiting. They did not dare to speak loudly, and they all whispered to each other, looking very uneasy.
After a long while, Jin Longqing said to himself: "What should I do?"
Jin Daya covered his mouth and said viciously: "What else can we do? We are ancestors, we are afraid of nothing, go back and tell these disciples to shut up, and kill whoever talks nonsense, if there is anything difficult to do, just
If we don’t alert the highest level of the family, we’ll be scared!”