The handsome old man controlled the Defining Bead and blocked the space, making it impossible for all professionals to teleport.
Maitreya and Mici were chased around by Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan. Since the surrounding space was surrounded by contour beads, they could only teleport short distances. Fortunately, both of them were altar-level masters, and other virtual altars
The professionals on the first floor of the physical altar could not even teleport over short distances. They were affected by battles from time to time and suffered heavy casualties.
This kind of battle was almost a one-sided massacre. The professionals of the Gumi family had no ability to resist. Unless someone could take action to restrain Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan, they would not be able to resist at all.
Eagle Demon and Luo Zhan were fighting fiercely. With their strength, they would definitely not be able to defeat Maitreya Mitsui, but the battle with the Holy Master was extremely easy and they had an overwhelming advantage.
In a short time, dozens of people were killed.
The whole scene was in chaos. The professionals of the Gumi family were unable to organize effective defense and attack, and could only be killed passively. In just a moment, the professionals of the Gumi family collapsed completely, and they fled outside like crazy.
But there is an evil star wandering around the periphery, and he specializes in killing those holy masters and great holy masters who have escaped. Nanyou controls the altar and moves quickly around the battle circle, and anyone who escapes from the battle circle becomes his prey.
Chen Hong and Luo Weijie were stunned. They didn't expect that Luo Jie and the others were so powerful. It was easier to kill professionals than chickens.
Especially the soul fire of Luo Jie and Qin Nanshan was terrifying to death. As long as it touched a little, it would burn like a human-shaped torch. Guo Twelve was not bad either. His ancient pith tentacles swept away a large area and touched it.
It was death. He didn't even use the moon blade to attack, he just used it to protect himself and move back and forth among the crowd.
Maitreya finally did not escape and was entangled by two fire dragons. After holding on for less than a minute, the entire altar burned. If there were a few masters like him, they might be able to contain Luo Jie, but now he was powerless.
All his subordinates who could resist him fled far away. No one was a fool. So he finally couldn't escape and fell into the poisonous hand of the Soul Fire.
After all, he is a master of the five-layer altar, and his resistance is still very strong. Maitreya was frightened to the extreme, and he used the sacrificial treasures one after another. Each sacrificial treasure could only withstand for more than ten seconds at most. In less than two minutes,
He spent all the sacrificial treasures. Seeing the flames on the altar spreading, he stood up and shouted in horror: "No!"
Qi Nanshan sneered: "No? When you were destroying my hometown, you must have heard a lot of no! Go to hell!"
The flames suddenly shot up and hit him. In an instant, Maitreya burned like a pillar of fire. He howled: "You, you, your family, you will have to die. I will avenge you." The altar layer by layer
Collapse, and soon the whole person and the altar were reduced to ashes. The fire of the soul suddenly grew stronger.
Qi Nanshan sighed: "Bah! Revenge? I'm waiting! I'm afraid you won't come!" He opened his mouth and sucked the flame back into the altar. Guo Twelve happened to turn around and saw Qi Nanshan.
A phantom appeared on the altar and disappeared in a flash. It was the seventh floor of the altar, but obviously the amount of souls was not enough, so it flickered and disappeared.
One of Luo Jie's flaming javelins finally pierced Mizi's altar. This guy was much more slippery than Maitreya. He didn't dare to resist at all. He just tried his best to escape, injuring countless of his men. In the process of his escape,
At least five or six altar-level masters were implicated, but in the end they couldn't escape.
Mits yelled unwillingly: "Which continent are you from?"
Luo Jie snorted coldly: "I won't tell you!"
Mits howled: "Fuck"
Guo Twelve stared at a professional at the first-level physical altar, and he shouted: "This is mine, no one wants to steal it!" In fact, this person was targeted by the handsome old man, and he needed the soul of an altar-level professional. Because
Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan killed so fast that it was not Guo Twelve's turn to take action. Before he could make any use of his skills, all the altar-level professionals were wiped out, leaving only this guy who was among the group of holy masters.
Only then did the man release the altar and try to escape.
Luo Jie said: "Okay, I'll leave this to you, Nanshan, kill the other people!" The two began to chase the escaped Saint Master. As for the altar-level professionals, this was the only one left.
Since Guo Twelve wants it, they won't fight for it.
The professional who owned a layer of physical altar ran away desperately. He was frightened and shouted wildly as he ran away: "I surrender, I surrender."
Guo Twelve turned into a fiery red light and hit it directly.
boom!
The man didn't expect that Guo Twelve would use such a brutal attack. What was even more frightening was that this guy aimed at his escape route and charged directly at him, making it impossible for him to dodge. As soon as he had time to activate the altar defense, the two altars collided with each other.
Suddenly, oscillating ripples spread out in circles.
Guo Twelve was also unable to stabilize the altar. There was no trickery in this kind of collision, what mattered was the strength of the altar. The two altars were thrown outward at the same time.
After retreating about a hundred meters, the altar was controlled by the handsome old man. He cursed: "You are a pig! You can kill him with whatever sacrificial treasure you want. The old man can't bear the shock. Don't fuck him."
"Hit me again"
boom!
Another impact.
The man watched in horror as his altar was covered with cracks.
Guo Twelve flew towards him again amid loud laughter.
The handsome old man was also helpless and cursed: "You little bastard, madman!" Of course he understood that with the hardness of the Guo Twelve Altar, he would not suffer any loss even if he collided with a master of the fifth-floor altar, because his
The core of the altar is ancient ink lotus, which is especially not afraid of direct impact. Even if there are cracks, they can be repaired with sacrifices or soul beads. However, this style of play is really not to the handsome old man's taste and has no technical content at all.
It's simply the way a barbarian attacks.
boom!
The man was hit three times in a row and couldn't help but yell: "Oh, you bastard." Seeing that the cracks on the altar were like dry earth, he desperately crushed each of the sacrifices. But for the extremely dry land, a drizzle
It couldn't solve the problem, but he didn't have any high-level sacrifices. Seeing the cracks getting bigger and bigger, he desperately took out his own sacrifice treasure.
A bolt of lightning struck.
Guo Twelve raised his hand and touched the moon blade. Amidst the whistling sound, the moon blade suddenly increased to ten meters, and struck the lightning in an instant. With a stabbing sound, the lightning was sucked into the body of the knife by the moon blade. The knife
The momentum did not change at all, and he still slashed down. The two sacrificial treasures are not comparable at all. One is a first-grade sacrificial treasure, and the moon blade is already a fifth-grade sacrificial treasure. The difference in strength is too big, no matter what attributes it is, it cannot be surpassed.
limit.
Luo Jie and others had killed all the Gumi family professionals they could see. Several people gathered around, Luo Jie smiled and said: "Twelve, what kind of attack is this? A head-on collision?"
Qi Nanshan said: "It's interesting. My blood boils with excitement. I like this style of play."
boom!
The man's altar finally couldn't hold on anymore, and began to collapse piece by piece, and the fragments of the altar fell down. The man's face was pale, and he kept dodging, but due to the effect of the fixed outline bead, he could not teleport or even move.
The speed was very slow. Fortunately, the handsome old man didn't use all his strength, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to move the altar.
Guo Twelve felt great. Hitting the altar had the effect of letting him vent his depression and anger. He laughed loudly and drove the altar to hit it again.
The man couldn't avoid it and shouted in despair: "Don't hit me again, you fucking bastard!"
Boom! Crack!
The Eagle Demon smiled and said, "Poor guy."
Luo Zhan smiled happily. Seeing the Gumi family's misfortune, he felt sulky in his heart. They all had the same mentality. They returned to their hometown after a lot of hardships, but they didn't expect it to be in ruins. Everyone was in ruins.
Disappearing, this kind of blow is not only painful, but also resentful. You must know that they are already top professionals, and the only thing they can do is revenge.
The man's altar began to collapse, and one corner had disappeared. He crushed all his sacrifices and used them to repair the altar, but he still couldn't stop Guo Twelve's continuous impacts.
Guo Twelve happily drove the altar to hit it again. He didn't expect that the opponent's altar was so hard, and ordinary altars would fall apart after a few hits, so this time he used all his strength, and amidst the curses of the handsome old man, he forcefully
Hit it.
The man screamed in despair. He knew in his heart that his altar could no longer hold up.
Boom!
A puff of smoke and dust rose up, and the entire altar completely disintegrated. As soon as the man was thrown into the air, he was entangled by the tentacles of the ancient peccary extending from the Guo Twelve altar. He suddenly screamed and his soul was extracted bit by bit.
After a while, the man completely lost his soul. The handsome old man shouted in surprise: "Oh my god! That's great!" Anyone who has been with Guo Twelve for a long time will learn some of his spoken language. Handsome
The same goes for the old man. He said in surprise: "He is indeed a professional of the first-level altar, and his soul is very powerful."
Once a person dies, the soul dissipates very quickly. Even if you extract the soul just after death, you can only get part of it. If the time is delayed longer, there will be very little soul left. If you extract it in time on the eve of death, you can get that
More than 90% of human souls, this kind of opportunity is very rare.
However, compared with Luo Jie Qinanshan, it is still far behind. As long as the professionals are burned to death by the soul fire, they can almost get nearly half of the soul, especially if the soul fire is used on a large scale, they can advance quickly. This
This is an ability that Guo Twelve and others cannot possess.
The handsome old man said excitedly: "Twelve, you can almost advance to the fourth level of the altar. Haha, I am an invincible genius old man!"
Guo Twelve found that there were small cracks on his altar, but the handsome old man repaired it quickly. He used a level 10 spirit beast to repair the altar. The handsome old man couldn't help but cursed a few times, because
Sacrificial spirit beasts are also not easy to obtain.
After the battle, not only Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan were not satisfied, but Guo Twelve and Eagle Demon Luo Zhan also felt that the fight was not satisfying enough. Only Nan You looked nonchalant and still walked around with the two frightened girls.
Luo Jie said: "There are still too few people coming this time to cause pain to the Gumi family. How about changing to another city?"
Guo Twelve said: "We have collected some materials this time, but they are far from enough for us to use. We can also change to another city, but if we want a big city, it is best to be a city where the Gumi family is directly located."
Qi Nanshan said: "That's right. Alas, we killed too quickly just now. We should capture a prisoner and find the most important place of the Gumi family."
Guo Twelve suddenly smiled and said: "The opportunity has come, hehe! Look!"
I saw the talisman pillars of the teleportation talisman array shining again. In the battle just now, everyone consciously avoided the teleportation talisman array, so the teleportation talisman array was well preserved without any damage.
Luo Jie laughed and said: "Haha, someone is here to die again."
Qi Nanshan reminded: "Don't go crazy for a while, leave an altar-level professional!"
Several people lined up in the air again, as if to welcome important guests. They all stared at the teleportation talisman array, their faces full of anticipation and excitement. Nan You looked at these madmen speechlessly and thought to himself: "Who
