Qi Nanshan snorted: "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 just turned around and saw a phantom on the altar of Qi Nanshan, which disappeared in a flash. It was the seventh floor of the altar, but apparently the soul was not enough, so it flickered and disappeared.

One of Roji's flaming javelins finally stabbed Mitz's altar. This guy was much more slippery than Maitreya, and he didn't dare to resist at all, but just ran away desperately, and by the way, he affected countless subordinates. In the process of his escape, at least five or six altar-level masters were involved, but in the end, he still couldn't dodge.

Mitz shouted unwillingly, "What continent are you from...... Ah......h

Luo Ji snorted coldly and said, "I won't tell you!"

Mitz howled, "Fuck ......"

Guo Twelve stared at a professional with a one-story solid altar, and he exclaimed, "This is my ...... Don't rob anyone!" In fact, this person is targeted by a handsome old man, and he needs the soul of an altar-level professional. Because Luo Yi and Qi Nanshan killed too fast, it was not Guo Tsi's turn to make a move, and before they could play much, the altar-level professionals had already been swept away, leaving only this guy who was mixed in the group of Saint Masters and Great Saint Masters. Only then did the man release the altar and try to escape.

Luo Yi said: "Okay, this is left for you to play, Nanshan, kill the others!" The two began to chase the fleeing Saint Master. As for the altar-level professionals, there is only this one left, and since Guo Twelve wants it, they will not fight for it.

The professional with a solid altar was desperately fleeing, and he was already frightened, shouting as he fled, "I surrender...... I surrender ......"

Guo Twelve turned into a fiery red light and directly hit the past.

Rumble!

That person couldn't have imagined that Guo Twelve would use such a savage attack, and what was even more terrifying was that this guy aimed at his escape route and directly hit him, making him unable to dodge. As soon as he could open the altar defense, the two altars collided together, and suddenly, circles of oscillating ripples spread.

Guo Twelve couldn't stabilize the altar. This kind of impact is not a trick in the slightest, it is the strength of the altar. Both altars were thrown outwards at the same time.

After retreating about a hundred meters, the altar was controlled by the handsome old man. He scolded, "You are a pig, and you can destroy him with whatever you want...... Fuck, the old man can't stand it, don't fucking bang it again......"

Rumble!

Another impact.

The man watched in horror as his altar was covered with cracks.

Guo Twelve flew over again in laughter.

The handsome old man was also helpless, and scolded: "You little bastard, madman!" Of course he understood that with the hardness of Guo Twelve's altar, even if he collided with the master of the fifth-layer altar, he would not suffer any loss, because the core of his altar was Gu Molian, especially if he was not afraid of direct impact, even if there was a crack, it could be repaired with sacrifices, or it could be repaired with soul beads. However, this style of play is really not in line with the appetite of the handsome old man, and there is no technical content at all, it is simply the attack method of a barbarian.

Rumble!

The man was hit three times in a row, and couldn't help but scold: "Oops, you bastard......" Seeing that the cracks on the altar were like dry earth, he desperately crushed the sacrifices one by one. But a drizzle of rain could not solve the problem of the land that had dried up to the extreme, and yet he had no high-level sacrifices. Seeing that the crack was getting bigger and bigger, he desperately hit his natal sacrifice treasure.

A bolt of lightning struck.

Guo Twelve raised his hand to a little moon blade, and in the whistling sound, the moon blade suddenly increased to ten meters, and it slashed at the lightning in an instant. With a stabbing sound, the lightning bolt was sucked into the body of the knife by the moon blade. The knife did not change at all, and it still slashed. There is no comparison between the two sacrificial treasures at all, one is a first-grade sacrificial treasure, and the moon blade is already a fifth-grade sacrificial treasure, and the difference in strength is too great, no matter what the attribute is, it cannot cross such a boundary.

Luo Yi and the others had already killed all the Gu Mi family professionals they could see. Several people gathered around, and Luo Ji smiled: "Twelve...... What kind of play is this?

Qi Nanshan said: "It's interesting, I see it with blood, I like this style of play." ”

Rumble!

The man's altar finally couldn't hold on anymore and began to crumble piece by piece, and the fragments of the altar fell down with a clatter. The man's face turned pale, and he kept dodging, but due to the effect of the Stature Bead, he couldn't teleport, and even the speed of movement was 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 extremely good, and hitting the altar had the effect of letting him vent his frustration and anger in his heart. He laughed out loud and slammed the altar again.

The man couldn't dodge it, and shouted in despair: "Don't hit it again...... Fucking assholes...... Ahh

Boom!

Eagle Demon laughed, "Poor fellow. ”

Luo Zhan smiled happily, and when he saw that the Gu Mi family was unlucky, he let out a sulk in his heart. Several of them are psychologically similar, and they have worked hard to return to their hometowns, but they did not expect to be in ruins, and all of them have disappeared, which is not only painful, but also resentful. You must know that they are all already top professionals, and the only thing they can do is revenge.

The man's altar began to crumble, and a corner was gone. He crushed all his sacrifices and used them to repair the altar, but he still couldn't stop Guo Twelve's successive impacts.

Guo Twelve happily drove the altar again and slammed into it. He didn't expect the other party's altar to be so hard, and the ordinary altar would scatter after a few hits, so this time he used all his strength to slam into it in the curse of the handsome old man.

The man screamed in despair. He knew in his heart that his altar could no longer withstand it.

Rumble...... Wow!

A puff of smoke rose and the entire altar completely disintegrated. As soon as the man was thrown into the air, he was entangled by the Gu Xi Raccoon tentacles extending from the altar of Guo Twelve, and he immediately screamed, and his soul was extracted little by little.

After a few moments, the man had lost his soul completely. The handsome old man shouted in surprise: "Damn! Great!" Anyone who has been with Guo Twelve for a long time will learn some of his spoken language, and the handsome old man is the same. He was pleasantly surprised: "It is worthy of being a professional on the altar of the first floor, and his soul is very powerful......

Once a person dies, the soul dissipates very quickly, and even if the soul is extracted just after death, only a part of it can be obtained, and if the time is delayed a little longer, the soul will be left with very little. If you extract it in time on the eve of death, you can get more than 90% of that person's soul, which is a very rare opportunity.

However, compared with Luo Ji Qi Nanshan, it is still much worse. As long as they are professionals who are burned to death by soul fire, they can almost get nearly half of their souls, especially if they use soul fire in a large area, they can quickly advance. This is an ability that Guo Twelve and others cannot have.

The handsome old man said excitedly: "Twelve, you can almost advance to the fourth-floor altar, haha, I am an invincible genius old man!"

Guo Twelve found that there were also small cracks on his altar, but the handsome old man quickly repaired it, and he used a level 10 spirit beast to repair the altar. The handsome old man couldn't help but curse a few words, because the sacrificial spirit beast was not easy to get.

After a big battle, not only Luo Yu and Qi Nanshan were not enjoyable, but Guo Twelve and Eagle Demon Luo Zhan also felt that the fight was not good enough, only Nanyou looked indifferent, and still took the two frightened girls around the periphery.

Luo Wei said: "There are still too few people who come this time, and they can't reach the level of pain for the Gu Mi family...... Hmm, do you want to change cities?"

Guo Twelve said: "This time we have collected some materials, which are far from enough for us to use, and it is okay to change cities, but it is necessary to have a big city, preferably the city where the Gumi family is directly located." ”

Qi Nanshan said: "That's right, alas, I killed too fast just now, I should capture a prisoner and find the most important place of the Gu Mi family." ”

Guo Twelve suddenly smiled and said, "The opportunity has come, hehe!

I saw that the rune pillar of the teleportation array was shining again. In the battle just now, everyone consciously avoided the teleportation rune array, so the teleportation rune array was well preserved and not damaged at all.

Luo Ji smiled: "Haha, there is another person who is sent to death." ”

Qi Nanshan reminded: "Don't kill crazy for a while, leave an altar-level professional!"

Several people lined up in the air again, as if to welcome important guests, and one by one they stared at the teleportation talisman array, their faces full of anticipation and excitement. Nan You looked at these crazy people speechlessly, and said in his heart: "Whoever provokes them is unlucky." ”