The talisman race is a perverted existence in this world. Any talisman professional who appears is basically a top master. There are no weaklings in their race. Of course, the number of the talisman race in this world is very small, and they are very mysterious. Races that are rarely seen in normal times, but there are actually three of them in front of them. Each of them is extremely powerful. The power of these three people alone is enough to suppress thousands of their Tianling clan members.
Guo Twelve shouted again: "Hurry up."
Most of the people in the Tianling tribe were trembling with fear, but that was not entirely the case. A master wearing a royal weapon had just arrived. His royal weapon was nine meters high. He was a very famous master among the Tianling tribe. With this With the royal weapons obtained from the ruins, he has gained an important position in the Tianling clan and is also one of the leaders of this group of people.
Basron was in an extremely unhappy mood. As soon as he came out of the underground ruins, he received the message that his people had been severely defeated, and many of the clan's masters had died. He hurried to the city center square and saw four people in the city. He shouted in the low air, moved his hands slightly, a light shield appeared in his left hand, and then a strange glowing sword appeared in his right hand. He walked up step by step and asked: "Who are you and why do you want to kill me?" tribesmen."
Guo Twelve couldn't help but laugh. A guy who didn't understand the situation came and asked, "Are you a senior member of the Tianling Tribe?"
Basrong walked over step by step. Every step he took on the ground caused a tremor. He stared at Guo Twelve and said, "Answer me, why do you want to kill my people?"
Guo Twelve ignored it, but turned around and asked: "Brother Li Ran, Sister Zhen, who will take action?"
Qi Wuzhen was not interested. She said, "You two can choose for yourselves. I'm not interested in such a weak person..."
Li Ran smiled and said: "Okay, okay, Twelve, the weapon in his hand is the light blade commonly used in the universe. It is quite powerful. You can try it."
Guo Twelve smiled bitterly and said: "Oh, you are all lazy, but I am the most diligent, I will do it, I will do it..." Neither the eldest brother nor the eldest sister wanted to take action, so they had to take action themselves, and we couldn't let Sexilin take action.
Once he planned to take action, Guo Twelve's momentum immediately changed. The moon blade fell into his hand and instantly expanded into a long knife. Countless runes flowed on the moon blade. He slowly stepped forward. He had a general understanding of the royal family's weapons. After a while, the feeling of fear has basically disappeared.
Guo Twelve said: "Do I need a reason to kill you?" It is stupid to dwell on this issue at this time. They have already killed so many Tianling people. No matter who does it first, at this point, either you will die or I will. What's more, this time it was the Tianling tribe who took action first. The man in front of him seemed unclear about the situation, and he was too lazy to explain.
Sure enough, Guo Twelve's answer made Basrong furious. He shouted: "Since you dare to kill my people, don't leave and leave the bodies here."
Sexilin couldn't help but laugh. She looked at Basirong with sad eyes and thought to herself: "This person is a fool. He is probably arrogant..." She thought of her past self and couldn't help but be secretly vigilant. She didn't know her opponent clearly. When you are strong, you must be careful, otherwise you will die without knowing how.
Li Ran said from behind: "Don't kill him, we need prisoners, and this man meets the requirements."
Guo Twelve said: "I'll give it a try." He was not sure in his heart. If the royal family's armed forces performed well, he might not be sure that he could capture the opponent. He didn't find it difficult to kill the opponent, but it was difficult to capture the opponent. The Tianling tribesmen who were wearing royal weapons were all killed at an extremely fast speed without entangled with the opponent. In other words, he had killed them or seriously injured them before they could show their strength.
Basron approached the four people. The royal armed forces could not fly high and could only move near the ground. They could fly up to a hundred meters high and could do nothing. And the four of them were flying in the air, about two to three hundred meters above the ground, so Basron Rong shouted in a deep voice: "You come down, you all come down."
The other Tianling people are not like Basirong who doesn't know anything. They have all seen the abnormal strength of these people. Unfortunately, most of the people wearing royal weapons were killed or injured, and the remaining ones who were alive hid far away. No one came to remind Basron, they all watched as Basron ignorantly and fearlessly provoked these great masters.
Guo Twelve shook his head and jumped from the air with the moon blade.
Li Ran looked back at the swarm of void insects and found that they were getting closer. He couldn't help but remind him: "Twelve, fight quickly. Don't delay. If you really can't catch him, just kill him." They didn't have time. Spend it here.
Guo Twelve agreed despite his busy schedule.
As soon as Guo Twelve moved, Basrong knew something was wrong. The information from the Royal Armed Forces told him that Guo Twelve was too fast and the locking device of the Royal Armed Forces could not lock the opponent. He suddenly felt like he was facing a formidable enemy. , he is one of the masters of the Tianling clan after all. He is not a person without any knowledge. He immediately put on a defensive posture and at the same time activated the maximum defense of the royal family's armed forces.
Basron suddenly stepped on the ground, and with a crash, he jumped into the air and rushed towards Guo Twelve who flew down.
Guo Twelve was determined to have a head-on confrontation with his opponent, and Basron had the same idea, so the two launched an attack in mid-air.
Basron has extremely strong confidence in his light blade, and Guo Twelve is also very confident in his moon blade.
Ding... sting...
boom……
Everyone in the Tianling Clan could clearly see that that little man had smashed the nine-meter-high royal weapon into the air and thrown it at least several hundred meters away, drawing a very beautiful arc. Line, Basirong's roar made the Tianling clan members tremble uncontrollably.
How could Guo Twelve let go of such a good opportunity? He rushed over and slashed the moon blade crazily in mid-air. He was in a great mood at this time. The opponent's light blade was indeed amazing and could withstand the moon blade's attack. It was forcibly chopped without damage, but such huge power was transmitted to the royal weapons. Even though the royal weapons were driven by energy, they could not withstand such a huge force and were thrown away all of a sudden.
After seven or eight consecutive slashes, Basirong was struck from the air to the ground before he could complete the arc throw. With a loud bang, he hit the ground hard, forming a big pit in the square. The light blade in his hand also completely collapsed. Guo Twelve roared and rushed from the air. The moon blade in his hand suddenly grew to ten meters long. He heard him shout: "Go to hell." He forgot everything in his excitement.
Li Ran couldn't help shouting: "Leave him alive."
Qi Wuzhen burst into laughter and said, "The little guy is going crazy again."
Guo Twelve sobered up a little after hearing this, but he couldn't hold back his hand, and he didn't want to hold it back. It wouldn't be good for him to hold back at this time, so he still slashed with all his strength.
Basirong shouted violently. He also knew that it was a critical moment of life and death. He raised his left hand crazily. His light blade had been destroyed by Guo Twelve, leaving only a light shield in his hand. In an instant, he used all the royal weapons. All the energy was poured into the light shield, and he knew very well that if he couldn't stop it, his fate would be split in two.
Boom, click.
Basirong shrank into a ball. You must know that it is not easy for the nine-meter-high royal family to shrink into a ball. He hid under the light shield, and the entire light shield shone brightly. At that moment, if Guo Twelve’s moon blade did not slash When you reach the light shield, the entire light shield will explode on its own because the input energy has reached its limit.
The moon blade struck the light shield, and both of them burst out with dazzling brilliance at the same time, making a loud noise that shook the earth. Then the light shield made a clicking sound and collapsed completely. In an instant, countless light spots splashed, and the light shield It was completely destroyed, but Basiron escaped and was not hacked to death by the moon blade.
Guo Twelve raised the moon blade and was about to chop it again. He suddenly remembered that he wanted to keep the prisoner. If the sword was struck again, Basrong would have almost no hope of survival. Basrong also understood this truth. He closed his eyes in despair. Waiting for death to come.
The moon blade stopped in front of Bas Rong. Guo Twelve waved his hand and the moon blade disappeared. A huge palm fell suddenly and hit Bas Rong's body. Countless runes circled around Guo Twelve's body. Then it poured into the palms, turned into giant palms and fists, and smashed hard on Basiron. The crashing sound resounded throughout the ancient city. Every Tianling tribesman who saw this scene couldn't help but tremble all over.
After a violent beating, the royal weapons on Basirong began to shatter.
In a few minutes, Guo Twelve smashed the royal armed forces into pieces, revealing Bas Rong inside. That guy was much thinner than Guo Twelve, and his own strength was even different. When Bas Rong's royal armed forces After it is shattered, not to mention Guo Twelve, even Sexilin can easily kill him.
Holding Basirong's neck, Guo Twelve grabbed him out of the pit and threw him forward. Basrong rolled several times on the ground, lying on the ground and kept vomiting. The violent beating just now, It was as if he had been on a roller coaster seventeen or eight times, and he felt dizzy.
Li Ran walked up and stretched out his hand to grasp. A string of runes quickly formed a small palm, dragging Basirong over like a dog. He asked: "Are you a senior leader of the Tianling Tribe?"
Basirong suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of red and green stuff. How could Li Ran be hit? He saw the phantom palm reversed deftly, slapped it over, and directly wiped out the mouthful of vomit. After throwing himself back, Basilon's face suddenly blossomed, and all the vomit fell on his face, which was red and green and looked very beautiful.
Qi Wuzhen couldn't help but cursed: "It's so disgusting."
Sexilin turned around, she couldn't bear to see such a disgusting thing.
Guo Twelve shook his head and said: "He woke up after a few slaps, but he is still unconscious."
Li Ran raised his hand and shook it slightly, and the illusory rune slap slapped Basron's face violently, making a crackling sound and making his head shake like a rattle.
Poor Basilon couldn't resist at all, but this slap finally made him wake up. His face started to swell up, and it soon became like a pig's head. He begged for mercy vaguely: "Don't... don't ...No...don't...I, uh...I, I, I am...I am the...high, high..." He swallowed hard and continued: "...I, I It's a senior person...I am, am, an elder..."
Guo Twelve looked back and reminded: "Brother Li Ran, we have to hurry up..."
Li Ran also looked back. Qi Wuzhen flew high into the sky to observe. Soon she fell down and said, "Ten minutes at most... No matter what the outcome is, we must leave."
The conversation between several people was in the lingua franca of the world of spells, which was different from the local lingua franca, so people from the Tianling tribe couldn't understand it at all.
Li Ran turned his attention to Bas Rong, who couldn't help but shudder.