Chapter 7: The Master of the Ancient Mi Family
As the teleportation rune array moved, the rune gate reappeared. A dazzling runic light flashed, and seven people flew out of the rune gate, led by a six-layer altar master, and two four-story altar professionals, and the other four were all two-story altars. This is the main force of the Gumi family.
As soon as the seven people came out of the Fu Gate, they found Guo Twelve and a few of them, and then they saw corpses all over the ground, as well as piles of ashes, floating in the breeze, and a smell of blood came to their nostrils.
Guo Twelve and the others didn't move, and looked at them coldly one by one. In fact, their hearts were full of excitement, there was actually a professional with a six-story altar. The happiest was Qi Nanshan, because he found that he was about to advance, if he killed this six-layer altar professional, he would probably advance to the seventh-layer altar, and at that time, his strength would increase more than a little bit.
Qi Nanshan said in a low voice: "That guy is mine, don't rob anyone!"
Guo Twelve rolled his eyes when he heard this. Just kidding, he can't beat a master of this level. Except for Luo Ji, that person could sweep away a few of them. Of course, Luo Wei would not compete with Qi Nanshan, he knew that Qi Nanshan was about to advance.
This time, only seven people came, and no follow-up professionals came.
The six-story altar professional headed by him was a tall young man. Of course, the so-called youth is only revealed from the appearance, and no one can guess the actual age, maybe it is an old guy who has lived for hundreds of years.
This man is quite burly, with a fierce aura, and at a glance you know that he is a person who often walks outside and often fights. His gaze was very sharp, and when he saw Luo Ji and Qi Nanshan, his pupils contracted significantly.
They were the commanders of the group just now, but unfortunately all the professionals were killed, and now only a few of them were left. Like Guo Twelve, they are the main force of the battle.
"The ancestor of the Gu Mi family, Mi Ren Dove. ”
Mi Ren Gu has a six-story altar, and he is the top high-level boss in the Gu Mi family, and he belongs to the Taishang Ancestor. He couldn't have imagined it, but after a little delay, all the people who came in front of him would be finished, and the enemy was so powerful, a seven-story altar, a six-story altar, stronger than many of the top masters of the ancient family.
Qi Nanshan's eyes lit up, and he said: "You are a little stronger than that Maitreya, right?" Hey, everyone is a six-story altar, your opponent is me, don't forget it after you die...... I killed you!"
Mirendo's reaction was similar to that of Maitreya, and he was secretly beating a drum in his heart. He also recognized that the two masters on the opposite side were soul altar professionals, and they had the most terrifying soul altar, which was a nightmare for professionals, they could not only challenge beyond the level, but also swallow each other's souls. Fight them, and once defeated, nothing will be left.
He forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart, and shouted inwardly: "Let's do it slowly!"
Guo Twelve didn't care about the conversation in front of him, he secretly used his soul fluctuations to communicate with a few people: "Uncle Eagle Demon, you contain a two-layer altar professional, don't seek to defeat, just want to hold back, Uncle Luo, you also contain one, Nan You, are you sure to contain one? If not, you can help Uncle Eagle Demon and Uncle Luo, and be ready to support them at any time." ”
The Eagle Demon nodded and said, "No problem, it's no problem to contain one." ”
Luo Zhan nodded silently, he was also sure to contain a two-layer altar professional, although he couldn't win, he would definitely not be defeated soon. Nanyou said: "I'll help Eagle and Lao Luo, there are two girls on the altar, it's not good to affect them." ”
Guo Twelve said: "Okay, you contain two, and the other two two-layer altars will be handed over to me, master, the remaining two four-layer altar professionals belong to you, don't delay, kill quickly, come and help us after killing." ”
Luo Ji smiled: "Don't bother, just leave it to me." ”
Guo Twelve shook his head and said: "No, master, we need a certain amount of fighting experience, it seems that the Gu Mi family is not weak, in such a short period of time, we can send a six-layer altar master, we have to be careful." "He's always been cautious, especially when he's in a situation where the situation is uncertain.
Luo Ji trusted Guo Twelve's judgment very much, and knew that this guy was very powerful in some aspects. He said, "Okay, listen to you." ”
Qi Nanshan said lazily: "Hey, Mi Ren Dove, if you have something to say, say it quickly, let it go if you have a fart!
Mi Renjiu's face suddenly turned pale. Most professionals have a good face, this guy feels that he is embarrassed, his lips trembled a few times, but he didn't scold. He forcibly suppressed his anger and compared the strength of the two sides a little, he knew very well that the slightest mistake would be the end of the entire army.
He said, "Guys, can you tell me...... Why do you want to be an enemy of our Gumi family?" he really couldn't understand, how could there be so many high-level professionals coming over, these professionals were ruthless, but there was no army of supporting professionals, from this, it could be judged that this should be a vendetta.
When Qi Nanshan heard this, his face suddenly turned hideous. He said, "Are you enemies? You are wrong, we are not enemies of you, but ...... You live or die!" The evil intent contained in the soul rushed to his face, and he could not hide it no matter what.
Mi Renjiu's heart was cold, and he said, "Where did our Gu Mi family offend you?
Luo Yi said lightly: "You don't have to ask, get ready to fight!" he didn't bother to explain.
Mi Renjiu hated his teeth itching, he held back the anger that was about to explode, and said word by word: "You...... No...... Yes...... Let...... I...... No...... Bright...... No...... Bai...... Fight!"
Qi Nanshan sneered and said, "It's very simple, you ruined my family and the continent! It's that simple, haha! haha...... You fucking get it now, do you?"
Mi Renjiu's heart suddenly became cold. The family has conquered many continents in recent decades, and among them is his decision. Before the conquest of each continent, they were carefully scouted, but they were all some middle and low-level continents, and they had never heard of the existence of high-level professionals, even if there were one or two professionals who had advanced to the altar level, they were not afraid, but these few people who came out were too powerful.
This is not an ordinary conflict, but a hatred of the race. Miren knew that it was over, and he already had a plan to run away in his heart, so he pretended to be calm and said, "Is that so? I'm really sorry, I didn't expect this result...... Is it possible for us to reconcile?"
A few hateful glances shot at him. Yaren nodded and said, "Okay, I see." He suddenly teleported out. You must know that he is a master of the six-layer altar, if he wants to escape wholeheartedly, even Luo Ji has no way to take him.
Qi Nanshan roared angrily and followed, how could he be willing to give up this piece of fat that was about to reach his mouth. In the blink of an eye, the two were gone. The other Gu Mi clan professionals immediately panicked. At this time, Luo Ji made a move. He immediately circled the two masters of the four-layer altar into his battle range, and played several spells in a row, locking the two of them at the same time, limiting the possibility of the two of them teleporting and escaping.
Guo Twelve also locked the two two-story altar professionals, and he shouted, "Uncle Eagle Demon, Uncle Luo, one of you each...... Leave the rest to me!" The soul fluctuated secretly: "Handsome old man, use the Dingkou bead, I'll kill one first!" A bead suddenly appeared on the top of his head, which quickly swelled to the size of a football, emitting a faint light.
The handsome old man played thousands of spells in a row in the altar, and in an instant, one of the two people locked by Guo Twelve was frozen on the altar, and he was horrified to find that he couldn't move at all, nor could he use the sacrificial treasure, his whole body seemed to be frozen in ice, and he could only look blankly at the flying moon blade. He couldn't help but want to yell, but he couldn't even open his mouth.
As if in an endless nightmare, the altar-level professional had extreme fear in his eyes.
Click!
The moon blade turned into a hundred-meter-long giant blade and slashed down with one sword. Because that person was imprisoned by the Dingkuo Bead, he was split in half by the moon blade, and the altar under him couldn't resist it, after all, the moon blade had reached the level of a five-grade sacrificial treasure, and it was not at all something that a professional with a two-layer altar could resist.
In an instant, countless tentacles poked out from under Guo Twelve's altar, curling and grasping the shattered altar and the two halves of the corpse. Even with such a quick moment, half of the man's soul had been dissipated, and the rest had been extracted by the tentacles of the ancient si, and at the same time, a sacrificial treasure had been obtained from the broken altar. When the talisman space of the altar was searched again, due to the dissipation of the soul, the altar also turned to ashes, and all the contents of the altar were reduced to ashes, and nothing was found.
The other two-tiered altar professional turned around in fright and ran. But under the control of Dingkuozhu, he couldn't teleport, and could only desperately fly outward.
Guo Twelve sneered: "Run, I'm an expert in escaping...... I'll see where you're fleeing!" The handsome old man couldn't help but shake his head and sigh in the altar, this guy has no resistance to escaping at all, it seems to be a very glorious thing.
The man fled in fright. Guo Twelve sneered and teleported out directly. The Stature Bead does not work on himself, so he can teleport easily.
An altar popped up not far from the man, and the ** screamed in fright. At this time, he couldn't help but fight hard, and he knew in his heart that if he couldn't defeat Guo Twelve, he would not be able to escape. In an instant, his face turned from pale to extremely hideous, and he shouted, "I'll fight with you!"
Every time Guo Twelve heard this, he couldn't help but want to laugh, because he had also shouted something like this, "I'm fighting with you", which is usually a sentence that is only shouted in desperate situations. He shouted, "Then fight!" and the moon blade whistled and slashed down, the sound of breaking through the air like a sharp whistle.
In desperation, the man sacrificed his natal sacrifice treasure, a two-headed giant axe, and flew out in a circle, facing the slashing moon blade.
Boom! click......
His natal sacrificial treasure flew out suddenly. At the moment of collision, his natal sacrifice treasure was severely damaged, and the two were not the same level at all. A mouthful of blood spurted out, he didn't dare to fight anymore, he turned around and ran, and if he didn't run, he would die.
Guo Twelve teleported again, and this time he emerged from the top of the man's head, and countless Gu Xixi's tentacles extended out, instantly wrapping the man along with the altar. The tentacles turned into spears and stabbed through the defenses, grabbing the man. The handsome old man shouted excitedly, "Okay, another one!" He immediately manipulated Gu Xixi, forcibly plundering the other party's soul and the items in the altar talisman space.
The man was horrified to find that he couldn't move at all, and then found that the items in the talisman space were rapidly decreasing. He had never heard that the other party could rob the things in his talisman space, what kind of means was this?
"Ah...... No...... Not ......"
In a few breaths, his soul was completely drained from the ancient Sixi, and his body fell limply on the altar. The moment his soul disappeared, the entire altar collapsed, turned into a cloud of smoke and dust, and his natal sacrifice treasure was forcibly taken away.
Guo Twelve didn't dare to delay, turned around and rushed to the professional who was fighting with the Eagle Demon. Although the man had the upper hand in the battle with the Eagle Demon, he did not have an effective means to defeat the Eagle Demon, and the two circled back and forth. When he saw that Guo Twelve had solved the two altar-level masters and turned around and flew over, the man regretted it in his heart, and he should have fled a long time ago.
"Uncle Eagle Demon, leave this to me, you go and help Uncle Luo!"
The Eagle Demon teleported away in response. Guo Twelve secretly shouted: "Handsome old man, use the Dingkuo Bead!" The man also wanted to teleport away, but the Dingkuo Bead emitted a circle of runic light, and quickly controlled the nearby space, he tried twice in a row and failed, and he couldn't help but be frightened, and knew in his heart that it was not good.