Guo Twelve sat on the altar with his head in his arms, watching helplessly as Li Ran and Qi Wuzhen fought. Next to him, Harlech was still making sarcastic remarks: "That big brother of yours...don't you know that Qi Wuzhen is a lunatic?
Haha, I have suffered countless times, and he still dares to come forward?" As he spoke, he rolled his peach blossom eyes.
Wang Keer said with a smile: "Who makes him a professional beyond the nine-level altar? It would be strange if the real sister doesn't fight him when she sees him."
Guo Twelve could never have imagined that Qi Wuzhen and Li Ran had not even exchanged a few words when they met, and the two of them started fighting, regardless of his shouting at the side. The two of them were like thunder and fire, and the slightest contact
It was earth-shattering.
Wang Ke'er glanced at Guo Twelve's altar from time to time and felt very unconvinced. This guy was only on the third floor of the altar when he left. When we met again, he was already the same as Harlech. With Qi Wuzhen's help, he was promoted to the sixth floor.
The level of the altar was really irritating. However, she felt much better when she saw Harlechi's ghostly look when he saw Guo Twelve's level.
Fortunately, the two of them were still restrained and did not use their special moves, but even such a fight was terrifying and abnormal. The mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and the situation changed. Guo Twelve and others all activated their maximum defense, and they kept fighting.
Retreat backward.
All the nearby peaks collapsed, large tracts of forest were destroyed, and some ponds and small lakes in the forest were burned away by the flames emitted by Qi Wuzhen. It was truly a catastrophe. If such a battle occurred over a city, Guo Twelve would
There is no doubt that the entire city will be completely destroyed. Fortunately, this is a mountain wilderness.
Guo Twelve and the other three people retreated all the way. The battle between Li Ran and Qi Wuzhen spread too wide a range. Fortunately, the two of them did not use any big killing moves such as fire sacrifices and sky burials. But even so, Guo Twelve and the others could not
They couldn't stand it, and they all knew that the three of them alone could not stop the fight and could only watch helplessly.
The two of them didn't speak, and just kept fighting for half an hour before Li Ran shouted: "Happy! Happy!"
Just listen to Qi Wuzhen's fierce shouting and scolding: "What the hell, I'll kill you!"
Guo Twelve held his head and said helplessly: "Sister Zhen is so powerful!"
Wang Ke'er couldn't help but chuckled. Harlechi had a bitter smile on his face. This girl was still so rude, but he was so fascinated by her that he never forgot her, so much so that he was unwilling to leave even after being beaten and scolded by her many times.
, sometimes he feels that he is really cheap.
Li Ran shouted: "Hey, bitch, that's enough. We're all at about the same level. If we fight again... I'll be annoyed!"
Qi Wuzhen scolded: "You're old... it's none of my business!"
Guo Twelve also burst out laughing. Qi Wuzhen's ability to make unreasonable arguments was so great that Li Ran lost his temper because of such nonsense. He couldn't explain, "I'm not old, but annoyed."
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The two of them made waves again, going back and forth, in the sky and on the ground, killing until the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were dim. Guo Twelve and others had retreated thousands of miles away, and they could still feel the strong shock wave. All three of them were exhausted, and they all yawned continuously.
Tiandi sat on the altar, and Wang Keer muttered: "Why isn't it over yet? They are really... two boring guys."
Guo Twelve gradually understood that neither of the two could do anything to the other. Although the fight was earth-shattering, there was no danger. He relaxed and treated it as just watching the fun. He took out a bunch of snacks and took them out.
I took out a bottle of strong wine and ate snacks and drank old wine. Since I couldn't do anything anyway, I simply didn't worry about it.
Wang Ke'er came closer and said, "Hey, give me some!" The little girl was always greedy. Looking at the pile of snacks on Guo Twelve's altar, her saliva almost flowed out.
These snacks are fried nuts, pickled fresh fruits, and dried meat with a small amount of honey juice. They were all made by Guo Twelve in his spare time. There are many plants in this world that were not seen in his previous life, and their fruits are quite delicious.
, some were not easy to preserve, so they were made into snacks by Guo Twelve.
After wrapping up a large bag, Guo Twelve raised his hand and threw it over, asking: "Do you want a drink?"
Wang Keer smiled happily. She took the big bag of snacks and said, "Don't drink, hehe, you did all this yourself?" As she said that, she opened the bag, poured the snacks on the altar, and reached out to pick up the pickled fruits.
, took a bite and said happily: "Well, it's delicious, it's delicious! Why have I never eaten such good food..."
Guo Twelve smiled slightly. The food culture in this world is really not very good. It is a bit like the West in the previous life. Most of them are meat-based. The level of cooking is not flattering. As for snacks, there are almost no snacks.
Harlech glanced at Wang Keer curiously and said, "What good food should I eat? Give me some to try too."
Guo Twelve knew that he was curious, so he also threw him a bag of snacks and said, "Nothing, just some snacks, for fun in your free time. It cannot be regarded as a staple food. Do you want to drink?"
Harlechi hurriedly said: "Yes, I want to drink." Wine is not common in this world. However, professionals running around outside will see that some continents produce it, and some continents do not.
Even if there is wine, good wine is rare. And Guo Twelve can almost be called a master of winemaking. The raw materials here are rich, and there is also a soul spring that was not available in the previous life. It is the best water for winemaking.
He threw a bottle of strong wine to Harachi and said, "Try the strong wine I brewed."
Harlech grabbed the bottle, opened the cap, and took a big sip. He let out a breath and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Good wine!" He didn't even bother to eat snacks, and kept drinking the wine.
The bottle of wine weighs thirty kilograms, and the talisman for holding wine is different from the previous life. With the addition of the hidden talisman, it can hold a lot of wine.
The three of them ate snacks leisurely, drank spirits, and watched the excitement.
Wang Ke'er liked honey-glazed jerky very much. She tore off a piece and stuffed it into her mouth, eating it intoxicatedly. She sat cross-legged on the altar, stared into the distance, and said: "Sister Zhen is happy now... Finally there is someone who can let her vent."
Already."
Guo Twelve said: "Brother Li Ran is not bad. I don't know who let whom vent..." After saying this, he felt awkward. No matter what he said, it didn't feel right. He took a sip of wine and said, "Oh, I hope it will be faster."
End it, damn it, the two of them are like enemies, fighting whenever they meet."
Harlechi said: "They are not enemies, Qi Wuzhen and I are enemies..."
Wang Keer curled her lips and said: "You don't even have the capital to be an enemy, you are just being sentimental!"
Harlechi said angrily: "Don't think that with Qi Wuzhen's protection, you can be lawless. You must treat your seniors with respect, don't you know?"
Wang Keer said disdainfully: "It won't be long before I can be promoted to the eighth-level altar. You have been busy for so long... you are still on the eighth level. Hehe, even Guo Twelve has reached the eighth-level altar. You are so bad."
Harlech blushed with anger and said: "He is a pervert!" When he mentioned this, he felt extremely depressed. You must know that Guo Twelve was only a third-level altar professional when he left them.
How long did it take for this guy to reach the height of the eighth-level altar just like him? How did he know that Guo Twelve's soul strength had even reached the level that he could control the nine-level altar? As long as the altar was built well, he could be promoted again like breathing.
Generally easy.
Guo Twelve said: "Hey, if you are arguing, don't bring me with you... What is a pervert? You are the only pervert!" He thought to himself: "His grandma, I can be shot even if I lie down."
Harlech could only smile bitterly. Guo Twelve was no longer the low-level altar professional before, but a master like himself. In this world, professionals of similar strength did not want to provoke each other.
After a while, I heard Wang Keer say: "A little more..."
Guo Twelve asked: "What?"
Wang Keer said: "Give me some more snacks. Why are there so few? They are gone after just a few bites. Don't be so stingy."
Guo Twelve was speechless. This bag of snacks weighed at least five or six kilograms, and the girl ate it too fast. He threw another bag over and said, "Girl, these snacks are for fun, not staple food.
What are you doing so quickly?"
Wang Ke'er took the snack bag with a smile and said, "I'm really stingy, that's all. Really..."
Harlech said: "Bring me another bottle of wine!" He seemed to be ordering his subordinates, as if it was a matter of course.
Guo Twelve was very unhappy. He widened his eyes and said, "Damn, what do I owe you? I won't give it to you!"
