Chapter 8: Li Ran's Strength (II)
Yu Mo shouted, "Li Ran...... Help me! This is the soul of the ancient runes!"
Then, two thick hands poked out from the altar. With a roar, a mad soul coercion appeared. Guo Twelve and the Eagle Demon didn't say a word, and fell directly.
Li Ran frowned, and with a wave of his robe sleeves, a string of silver runes flew out, surrounding Guo Twelve and the Eagle Demon.
Guo Twelve only felt that his soul was relieved. The roar of the ancient rune just now almost shattered the souls of the two of them, but thanks to Li Ran's rune protection, it was relieved.
Li Ran stepped out and appeared beside him. He said: "I will make a move, but there is a price!"
"Of course, you're a vampire!"
Li Ran smiled and said, "I want the soul of this ancient talisman person, hehe, my natal altar just lacks a powerful soul." ”
Guo Twelve sat on the ground, he was completely frightened, he had never encountered such a thing, and his soul was almost shattered by a roar. You must know that his soul is fundamental, and when his soul is finished, how can he be reincarnated again.
The Eagle Demon's face turned pale and he said, "This is a high-level professional? ”
Guo Twelve's head was messed up, and he agreed: "It's safer to go back to Chenxiao Sect or Beifu Gate, it's too fucking scary here!"
Yu Mo was also a little flustered, and he said to Li Ran: "Okay! Hurry up! This guy is amazing!"
An altar also appeared above Li Ran's head. This altar is so gorgeous, there are six floors in total, and there are actually three layers of canopies on the top, which are colorful, and countless runes slide from the canopy and float on the altar below.
Guo Twelve observed carefully and whispered: "There are six layers, and Uncle Yumo only has two layers, is this the difference in strength between the two?"
The Eagle Demon shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I don't know either. ”
The giant looked up at Yu Mo and Li Ran, his eyes revealing a crazy killing intent. He opened his mouth suddenly, and spewed a stream of air at the two of them, and as soon as he exited, it turned into an extremely cold frozen gas, which was mixed with countless ancient runes. The whistling sound of the frozen air is earth-shattering, and if you look closely, you can see fine needle-like ice crystals mixed in the air stream.
Li Ran's face was solemn, he played a spell, and shouted lightly: "Protection!" The canopy on the natal altar suddenly shone brightly, and countless Yingluo fell down the canopy, completely enveloping his body.
He let out a roar of rage, and the rotating altar above his head suddenly moved to his chest. He stretched out his hand and struck the quaint bronze bell on the altar, and he heard a buzzing sound. The voice was very peculiar, it was very weak at first, and before it could breathe, it suddenly resounded through the sky, and a ripple spread.
His disciples' retinue were also beaten back again and again by this force. Even if Guo Twelve and the Eagle Demon had Li Ran's rune protection, they were turned over several times.
The freezing air hit, Li Ran didn't care, the runes hanging down Yingluo burst out with brilliant brilliance, he was shrouded by Yingluo, his hands kept dancing, countless void runes began to condense, and he still chanted a long incantation in his mouth. The ice crystals mixed with the frozen air slid past and pounced directly on him.
The concussive sound wave emitted by the Mo hit the frozen air, and there was a violent tremor, and the rising water mist rushed straight into the air.
There was a look of disbelief on the giant's face, and then he became furious, and he struggled desperately, revealing half of his body, his shoulders and arms completely exposed.
Guo Twelve and the Eagle Demon ran towards the distance in a row, and in the panic, they both forgot that they would teleport.
The giant didn't attack Guo Twelve and the others, because he sensed a hint of familiarity. His gaze swept over, and his attention immediately focused on the retinue of his disciples. Suddenly, with a wave of his giant hand, he made a rumbling sound of breaking through the air, and with a single slap, more than a dozen people were spurted away, among which seven or eight Great Saint Masters sprayed blood wildly in the air.
Yu Mo was extremely angry, he bit the natal altar, flew out a string of void talismans, stretched out his hand to grab it, and shouted: "Condensing spear!" A two-meter-long void talisman gun appeared in his hand. He roared wildly and threw his arm downward. This was not the end, and immediately after more than seven hundred spells, those void talismans all landed on the flying void talisman spear.
Seeing that the Void Talisman Spear turned into a giant silver spear as thick as a bucket and more than ten meters long, it stabbed straight towards the giant's head.
The giant didn't have time to attack the retinue of his disciples again, and the two giant hands slammed in front of his forehead, and boom! The silver spear stabbed straight into one of the giant's palms, and then into the other. The giant shouted, "Get out!" and the two hands suddenly parted, and the giant hand and the silver spear cracked at the same time.
In just a few breaths, the giant's two giant hands condensed again. "Quick!"
Li Ran said unhurriedly: "Don't worry...... Let your disciple back down first, and help me contain him, I still need a few minutes. ”
Guo Twelve, who was in the distance, couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this. He shouted, "Everyone stand back!" and his two disciples flew back with the crowd in a hurry.
He had no time to collect the Ancient Soul Altar, and he had to deal with this Ancient Talisman before he could make a difference. The worst thing is that he can't kill the killer yet, because he is afraid of damaging the altar under the giant, he can only use ordinary attacks, which makes him feel very aggrieved.
"Definitely!"
Another huge void charm pressed down. This void talisman made the giant slow for more than ten seconds. He said angrily, "Damn...... Lao Li, I can't stand this...... I can't fucking take it anymore!"
Li Ran said lightly: "Your temper is about to be restrained a little, you can't help this little provocation, no wonder you can't even build a three-story altar!"
Yu Mo was so stimulated that he jumped to his feet, but he didn't dare to reply yet, because now it was all up to Li Ran to make a move, and if he left it alone, this ancient soul altar would definitely be abolished. He didn't have a serious attack on his own, and once he used a powerful attack, it would be easy to destroy the entire opening corner.
Two of his disciples also came up to help, and both of them had imaginary natal altars that could help. Of course, it is still far from the solid two-story natal altar of Yuma.
The three masters and apprentices joined forces to suppress it, so that the ancient runes could not attack unscrupulously. After waiting for three minutes, Li Ran was ready. Even if this hand is said to Li Ranyan, it is a big move that will not be easily issued.
The canopy on Li Ran's natal altar suddenly rose and became larger, like a giant umbrella covering the sky, and the hanging Yingluo suddenly turned into countless chains, extending rapidly downward. Li Ran shouted: "You can stand back, just leave it to me, haha, bind!" As soon as the words came out, Yingluo quickly wrapped it up.
Guo Twelve looked at him blankly, and he said, "What the hell is this...... I can't even read it!"
The eagle demon opened his mouth wide, and his saliva was dripping, but he didn't notice it at all, and was completely shocked by the battle in front of him. This is no longer something that a professional of their level can understand, such a battle scene is too unfamiliar.
The giant roared, roared, and struggled desperately, but the chains were terrifying, wrapped around him, bound his huge arms, and sealed his mouth with several chains.
Li Ran shouted: "Rise!" is another character.
The giant was dragged out of the ancient soul altar little by little by the chains, and with each section of the body, the chains continued to extend downward, and gradually, the giant's feet were also pulled out.
Yu Mo showed a look of envy, Li Ran's hand he wouldn't either, this is too powerful, if Yingluo is entangled with himself, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist.
As Yingluo winded, countless runes stuck to the giant's body. When the entire giant was forcibly pulled out of the altar, Li Ran suddenly teleported to the giant's forehead. A talisman appeared in his hand and slammed into the giant's forehead.
Guo Twelve smiled bitterly: "It turned out to be a real talisman! I really can't understand it!"
The talisman was attached to the giant's forehead, and it immediately emitted a blood-red glow. After a few moments, the giant began to shrink, and so did the Yingluo chain. Ten minutes later, the giant shrank to the size of a fist and was forcibly dragged into Li Ran's natal altar.
Li Ran played several spells in a row, and the ancient talisman suddenly fell into a deep sleep, lying on the third layer of the altar and falling asleep, and Guo Twelve could hear a faint snoring. Then, the natal altar turned into a faint light, poured into the top of Li Ran's head, and disappeared.
Li Ran said to Yu Mo, "Okay, this Ancient Soul Altar is yours. He came to Guo Twelve's side contentedly, and with a wave of his hand, he removed the talisman rune.
Guo Twelve looked at Li Ran, and the little gold star flashed in his eyes. This man is a treasure, a great treasure, and I will have to ask for more advice in the future.
Li Ran glanced at him and said creepyly, "Hey, what kind of eyes...... It's crazy!"
Guo Twelve asked with a hippie smile, "Brother Li...... What rank is this natal altar of you......rs? What is it for?"
Li Ran shook his head and said, "You don't need to know these things now, knowing too much will not be good for you." ”
Guo Twelve thought for a moment and asked, "Have you seen the person who left before?" It is Zhu Jiamao, the chief inspector here, how is his strength?"
Li Ran said with a smile: "He is only a little taller than the Great Saint Master, and he doesn't even have a virtual natal altar, so it's nothing." ”
Guo Twelve turned into a wry smile. Zhu Jiamao's strength has already made him look up to the mountains, but in Li Ran's mouth, it is nothing. This is really shocking, even Zhu Jiamao is nothing, so what is himself? He couldn't help but sigh.
Li Ran smiled: "What's wrong?"
Guo Twelve said: "I was hit!"
Li Ran shook his head slightly, and said, "You are only fourteen years old, and you have already reached the Saint Master level, what else is there to be sad about? I was promoted to the Saint Master level at about this time, so ...... You have a great career ahead of you. ”
The eagle demon smacked his tongue on the side, it turned out that there were still people who were as perverted as Guo Twelve.
Li Ran continued: "You were born in the low-level Spell Continent, and I was born in the High-level Spell Continent, so you are even more powerful than me, haha, don't you feel good listening to it?"
Guo Twelve said: "The gap may be big in the future. ”
Li Ran said: "You have obtained the inheritance of the Ancient Soul Altar, it will not be bad in the future, it will only get better and better." He turned his head to look at it and said, "Okay, your Uncle Yumo is almost finished, and you can collect the Ancient Soul Altar immediately, you can take a closer look, maybe it will be enlightening." ”
Guo Twelve hurriedly looked back. He and his disciples had reached the final step. The altar of the ancient soul, which had no spirituality, was about to be taken away.