Guo Twelve and the other three people put away the altar without hesitation and flew up to Li Ran's altar. The three of them sat cross-legged. Guo Twelve asked: "Brother Li Ran, what are you going to do?"
Li Ran smiled slightly and said: "Since these snow sculptures have offended us, let's stay completely." His altar suddenly grew in size, as if a giant tower was erected in the sky, and he said lightly: "***!
"
Guo Twelve suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart, and he muttered stubbornly: "***? What the hell?"
I saw that each level of the altar sent out a wave of waves, which was quickly transmitted outwards. All the snow sculptures swept by the wave were turned into blood mist without exception. Nine consecutive waves were like the shock wave caused by a bomb explosion. Everything was affected by the wave.
Being torn into powder, Guo Twelve's eyes were about to pop out. The power of this weapon was definitely no less than Qi Wuzhen's fire sacrifice.
The professionals in the distance fled for their lives. After Li Ran released the altar, they already knew that something was wrong. The feeling of danger was so terrifying that they teleported out one by one without hesitation. No one dared to stay unless they were caught by a snow sculpture.
Get entangled.
Those people were very unlucky. Just like the snow sculptures, they turned into a mist of blood. Even the altar was shattered, leaving almost no traces.
Li Ran casually made a move, and countless soul beads fell into the altar. With just one move, he killed the entire group of eagles. The alienated snow dragon on the ground was also dying. It was strong enough to survive the nine attacks.
It was a shock, but it was already on the verge of death.
At least a dozen professionals died under the impact of the nine paths. Only then did Guo Twelve understand that it was no wonder that Li Ran asked them to come and sit on the altar, otherwise they might be accidentally injured.
Li Ran stretched out his hand and grabbed it, grabbing the soul directly from the body of the dying big snow dragon. He said: "You guys should divide this big snow dragon. Its skin is very good and has a natural cold air."
Guo Twelve said happily: "Let's go and divide the big snow dragon." The three of them flew down from the altar and landed on the back of the big snow dragon.
Only then did the fleeing professionals react. They were extremely angry, but when they saw the altar like a giant tower, they were all horrified to the extreme. This was the legendary master who surpassed the nine-story altar. With a wave of his hand, he
Hundreds of professionals can be killed, and no one dares to come forward to argue.
These professionals lingered in the periphery for a while before leaving unwillingly. Soon, the news spread that there was a super master in the Great Abyss Pond, making all professionals be careful. Mutated beasts are not scary.
The scary thing is professionals, everyone knows this.
Guo Twelve stopped paying attention to the outside world. His attention was all attracted by the dead big snow dragon. This big guy was similar to the alienated earth dragon he had seen before, except that the body was longer. It could be seen that after a while, it would probably
will be promoted.
It is more than 1,800 meters long from beginning to end, and is covered with white scales. The light silvery white flashes with natural talisman light. The original red eyes have dimmed, and the huge head hangs down feebly.
The snow on the ground was already stained with blood, and the entire foot of the mountain had become a slaughterhouse. The cold wind blew through, and countless eagle feathers were flying. This was a battle of genocide. Li Ran destroyed a large snow sculpture with just one attack.
The power of the ethnic group is simply unimaginable. According to Guo Twelve's understanding, this move is comparable to Qi Wuzhen's fire sacrifice.
Recalling the scene of that blow, Guo Twelve was still frightened. He didn't know why the impact was so powerful. As long as the snow sculpture came into contact, no matter it was an eighth-level mutant snow sculpture or a fifteen-level mutant snow sculpture, there was no resistance at all.
All the power turned into blood mist, without any exception.
That is to say, the alienated big snow dragon was quite powerful. Although it blocked nine attacks, half of its life was lost. Its soul was easily taken away by Li Ran. The more Guo Twelve thought about it, the more horrified he felt. He asked himself what if he met this
Such a horrific attack may make it difficult to escape.
Yang Miluo smiled and said: "Twelve, don't be in a daze. How are you going to divide this big snow dragon?"
Guo Twelve said: "I don't have enough space to hide the talisman. I can't hold such a big snow dragon. It needs to be broken down outside."
Fan Zhen said: "I'll do it."
Guo Twelve said: "Okay, I want that tail, the tail of the big snow dragon... It should be enough to make a whip. In addition, some blood and the skin of the big snow dragon will be enough. I don't want the rest."
The three people quickly discussed how to divide the big snow dragon, and then Fan Zhentong began to divide the big snow dragon.
Guo Twelve looked at the carved feathers all over the ground and said, "Brother Li Ran, it's a pity that so many snow sculptures have all turned into blood mist, leaving nothing behind."
Li Ran smiled and said: "I received the spirits, it's no regrets. If I don't use them, I can't keep them."
He raised his hand and threw out a talisman bag, and said: "You three should share it among the three of you. Haha, the sacrifices are never enough. This harvest should satisfy us."
Guo Twelve checked it and said in surprise: "Wow, three thousand soul beads!" This is a big deal.
Li Ran smiled and said, "It's rare for such a large ethnic group to gather together. Haha, you're lucky."
Guo Twelve divided out two thousand and said: "Each person has a thousand snow sculpture souls."
Yang Miluo took it and gave one thousand to Fan Zhentong. The two of them bowed and thanked, but Li Ran stopped and said, "No need to thank me, I have already collected most of the soul beads."
At Fan Zhentong's speed, that is, in half an hour, a huge alienated snow dragon disappeared. Each of them put away what they needed, and the three of them were satisfied.
Li Ran said: "Let's leave quickly, it's been too long."
The three of them got up and continued towards the wave.
I saw more and more professionals along the way, and also saw teams of professionals hunting mutant beasts. Sometimes I could see professionals fighting each other. Li Ran and the others ignored them all and flew past them quickly, flying about half the distance.
Day, the sky is getting dark.
Li Ran said: "Find a place to rest. It shouldn't be difficult to fly here at night."
Guo Twelve looked around and said, "Go over there... there is a big crack in the rocks there."
The four people quickly fell down. The crack in the stone was very large. As soon as they landed, a mutant rune beast emerged from the crack. There were so many mutant beasts here that they were almost scattered in every hidden corner.
This was a mutated pangolin, only level six. It was unknown how it got here. It was killed by Yang Miluo with a knife. He used the Void Talisman Chain to throw the pangolin directly into the distance. They no longer needed this thing.
The four of them flew into the stone crevice and found that it was very large and dry inside, with only a faint fishy smell, which was eliminated by the strong wind created by Yang Miluo's spell.
Guo Twelve released the hidden talisman house. The sky was already dark. He turned on the talisman lamp of the hidden talisman house. At this time, there was a sound of thunder from outside the stone crack. Guo Twelve said: "Is it going to rain again?"
Li Ran said: "It's not surprising, the climate here changes a lot, as is the case in most mountainous areas."
The sound of Sha Lala sounded, and the cracks in the rocks were pointing upward, so the falling ice beads hit the ground. Guo Twelve raised his head and said: "It's not rain, it's snow beads. Haha, maybe there will be a heavy snow. Let's go back."
Talisman House.”
The four of them each found an empty room. Guo Twelve returned to the room, released the altar, and said, "Handsome old man, how was the harvest?"
The handsome old man popped out half of his body and said happily: "It's different to follow a great master. The rewards are rich. This place is indeed a treasure. You have to find a way to advance to the seventh-level altar as soon as possible. We can find a small secret realm to seal it in the altar.
The space to hide the talisman is too troublesome, there is never enough space..."
He complained and nagged, which made Guo Twelve's head grow bigger. He said: "Old man, old man, stop complaining. A full talisman hiding space is better than an empty one. It's really not enough.
Can you refine another one?"
The handsome old man couldn't help but cursed: "You bastard, you really use this old man as a coolie... A hidden talisman space does not count the amount of materials it consumes, but it takes time. I don't do anything else, just busy at the table."
Refining hidden talisman space?"
Guo Twelve said: "Haha, old man, you can put everything else away. The things that are put into the altar are your own. In the future, there will be more. This is only one continent. If you leave, you won't be able to get so many things."
Although the handsome old man scolded him, he still thought that Guo Twelve was right. If the ground was really full of materials and he couldn't take them away, he probably wouldn't be able to bear it himself. He sighed and said, "Okay, I'll refine another hidden treasure."
Talisman space, if you didn’t have the ancient ink lotus, your altar wouldn’t be able to accommodate so many talisman hiding spaces. Alas, I’m miserable!”
Guo Twelve hurriedly comforted him, and said: "Old man, think about it, the space for hiding talismans is full, and you can have whatever you want. That would be so happy, isn't it?"
The handsome old man was surrounded by him, nodded and admitted: "That's true. When I was alive, there wasn't so much material. Comparing people with each other... It's so irritating... Oh, that's not right, these things are all
Yours is none of my business!"
Guo Twelve said with a smile: "What's mine is yours."
The handsome old man said: "No, what's mine is yours, what's yours is still yours..."
Guo Twelve snorted and couldn't help but laugh: "We are one. If I am there, you will be there. Without me... you will not exist."
The handsome old man said dejectedly: "The work is heavy, tedious, no freedom, no welfare... I am just a miserable old man, a poor sacrifice to the spirit..."
Guo Twelve was speechless for a moment, and after a while, he said: "Old man, thank you." He couldn't argue. It could be said that the handsome old man took care of his altar very well, so he didn't need to worry about it at all.
The handsome old man couldn't hear Guo Twelve's thanks, so he said: "Forget it, thank you for nothing... Anyway, I can only follow you in this life." He just vented his emotions, and spent a long time in the altar, in addition to mixing with various materials.
He didn't have any entertainment other than dealing with each other. Fortunately, he was in a soul body, otherwise it would be really difficult.
After talking about the newly collected materials for the altar, many of them are extremely precious materials. The soul vine wood was specially put into a large planting talisman. According to the handsome old man, the small secret realm must be found as soon as possible. This kind of mutation
The soul vine can only maintain life in the Zhizang Talisman, but cannot continue to grow.
The corpses of alienated beasts and mutated beasts of various incomes have basically been disposed of, and the waste has been decomposed by the Jiebaina Sacrifice Treasure, thus freeing up a lot of space for hiding talismans.
After Guo Twelve finished dealing with it, he began to chant two sutras silently back and forth. His soul continued to grow.
The soul scriptures Li Ran brought were different from his. It was another way of soul growth. Combining the two, his soul now grew very fast, especially the power of his soul.
Not only Guo Twelve’s income, but also the strength of the handsome old man has skyrocketed. At this time, the handsome old man is the most well-behaved. If Guo Twelve had not had such a perverted soul scripture, he would not have helped Guo Shi so wholeheartedly.
Er's growth, for him, is his own growth.
No one came this time, because neither Yang Miluo nor Fan Zhentong knew that Guo Twelve had the ability to refine his soul. They were practicing in their rooms, and Li Ran had already obtained Guo Twelve's soul scriptures.
He also sat in the room and practiced. Every time he practiced, it gave him infinite confidence. He firmly believed that as long as he was separated from this time, he would definitely be able to dominate the main soul.
In the early morning, Guo Twelve finally finished reciting sutras. Since there were two sutras, the time he spent reciting sutras doubled. After reciting sutras all night, he digested a soul bead and successfully made his soul grow a little.
, even if you look at it, the amount is not huge, but the accumulation over the years is very considerable.
The handsome old man suddenly leaned out half of his body in surprise and said, "Boy, you can do it!"