Chapter 9: The Power of Self-Explosion (I)

Si Debing and Lei Zhenhuo laughed, both of them thought that the other three of them had exhausted their donkey skills and could not escape at all, even if Guo Twelve's Soul Suppression Ding was powerful, with the strength of the two of them, they would definitely be able to eat him.

Guo Twelve said: "Halechi, let's join forces. ”

Wang Ke'er jumped out of Guo Twelve's altar, released his own altar, and said, "The three of us join forces!"

Si Debing and Lei Zhenhuo glanced at each other, and Si Debing said, "Besides, if you agree to our family's solicitation, I can spare the lives of the three of you, otherwise...... I had no choice but to kill you, although it is taboo to kill the high-ranking altar professionals, but you have threatened our family. ”

Lei Zhenhuo said: "Even if you accept the family's solicitation...... I'm going to give you soul charms too. ”

A trace of anger flashed in Guo Twelve's eyes, and he said lightly: "I have no interest in your family at all. ”

Lei Zhenhuo said coldly: "Since this is the case, we will not let you go, kill!"

Guo Twelve released the tentacles of Gu Xixi, and the Umbrella Tower Sacrifice Treasure was also released, plus the Soul Suppression Ding and the Moon Blade, he almost exhausted all his means. Halchi is also desperate, in addition to taking out the strongest defensive sacrifice treasure, the thunderbolt axe is also ready to be fired. Even the weakest Wang Ke'er also released a sacrificial treasure, she can't beat the opponent, but she can harass it, and it's good to distract the opponent.

Lei Zhenhuo is a good hand at controlling flames, and he, like Qi Wuzhen, is an altar of fire attributes. Of course, compared with Qi Wuzhen's super master, he still has a big gap. The sacrificial treasure he used was a spear that breathed flames.

The Soul Suppression Ding suddenly enlarged, enveloping the three of them, and protecting the three of them with layers of colored light. The Soul Suppression Ding was slowly turning. At this point, Guo Twelve could only resist with the Soul Suppression Ding. The handsome old man also came out, and he said: "Don't be nervous, the quality of the Soul Suppression Ding should have reached more than nine grades, and I don't know how powerful it is, this time I just tried it." He couldn't figure out how high the quality of the Soul Suppression Ding was, and he had sacrificed too many times, but he hadn't fought, so he couldn't be sure how many sacrificial treasures it was.

Guo Twelve smiled bitterly: "Using the Soul Suppression Ding to test, to be honest, I'm a little reluctant...... It took too much effort and materials, and if something went wrong, I couldn't make up for the loss even if I killed those two. ”

The handsome old man said: "What are you afraid of loss, stupid, people have to live...... No matter how much you lose, you can get it back, and you die...... There's nothing left...... "He knows this very well. If it weren't for Guo Twelve's desire to absorb his soul, he would have continued to stay in that broken altar, and sooner or later he would be completely finished.

The first to attack was Si Debing, and the blue long knife turned into a torrent and blasted towards Guo Twelve's Soul Suppression Ding. If you want to kill Guo Twelve and the other three, you must break through the defense of the Soul Suppression Ding, which Si Debing and Lei Zhenhuo know very well in their hearts.

This time Halleci was much smarter, instead of trying to fight head-on, he attacked from the side. The thunderbolt axe rolled up a thunderbolt and slammed in frantically from the side, causing Si Debing's attack to deflect from the target. Although his blow did not achieve its goal, Si Debing's attack was still affected, and instead of hitting the Soul Suppression Ding head-on, it deflected a little. Don't look at such a slight deflection, the power of its attack is reduced by at least a third.

Rumble!

Airplanes......

A low bell-like shock sounded, and layers of colored light fluctuated outward, dissolving the attack in an instant. Guo Twelve immediately breathed a sigh of relief, he found that the defense of the Soul Suppression Ding was very strong, and Si Debing's attack had already dissipated and became invisible before it touched the Ding body.

The handsome old man applauded: "Good!

Lei Zhenhuo finally couldn't help it, and he also made a move. The two professionals of the nine-layer altar attacked Guo Twelve, and now Guo Twelve felt the danger, but there was no place to dodge here, and the surroundings were completely imprisoned by the rune array, and it was impossible to avoid it, so he could only resist hard.

The most infuriating thing was the thunder and fire, he slowly activated the sacrificial treasure, the spear that spewed flames, with the blessing of the hand void talisman in one hand, plus the absorption of the surrounding flames, actually expanded to five or six hundred meters long, like a giant pillar. With a spell in his hand, the spear, which looked like a giant pillar, flew abruptly into the air.

Guo Twelve looked up and couldn't help but scold, that thing looked a little scary. Guo Twelve and the handsome old man played the blessing of the void talisman at the same time, and the Soul Suppression Ding began to shrink, and the colored light was also extremely condensed. Guo Twelve said: "Handsome old man, I don't know if I can withstand it this time." ”

The handsome old man smiled bitterly: "I hope that the Soul Suppression Ding can compete a little bit......"

Halechi and Wang Ke'er's faces turned pale, if the other party's sacrificial treasure was to impact from the sky, the power would be unimaginable.

Guo Twelve knew that he couldn't let his opponent's sacrificial treasure stab straight down, and although the Soul Suppression Ding was extremely strong, he didn't dare to try it, so he kept moving in a very small range, so that the opponent couldn't lock on.

A huge threat hung overhead, and Si Debing's long blue knife was constantly forcing Guo Twelve, trying to keep him from moving. Both Halechi and Wang Ke'er knew that once the Soul Suppression Ding could not resist, the final result would be a tragedy, not only Guo Twelve would be finished, but they would also not be able to live.

The whistling sound was deafening, and the flaming spear plunged from high in the air. The Soul Suppression Ding suddenly opened the lid of the Ding, and a huge light burst out of the Ding's mouth, rushing towards the flame spear in waves, the flame spear seemed to be pierced in the water, and a huge force forcibly supported the spear that hit down.

But the power of the flame spear was also very huge, and it made Guo Twelve keep falling downward. The Soul Suppressor trembled violently. Guo Twelve's face turned red, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, turning into countless blood runes, and frantically pouring into the Soul Suppression Ding. Suddenly, several more golden rays of light erupted from the mouth of the ding, finally blocking the spear that stabbed down.

Lei Zhenhuo laughed and said, "Okay, haha, you can actually block my blow! Then come again......" The flame spear flew into the air again, and he was ready to attack again.

Si Debing's long blue knife turned into a stream of knives and blasted over. Guo Twelve gritted his teeth and shouted, "Halechi!" The moon blade also turned into a stream of knives, and together with Halechi's thunderbolt axe, it slammed into it.

Boom, boom!

Halechi and Guo Twelve leaned back at the same time, and the moon blade was slammed into a clattering sound. Halle's face turned pale, and he forcibly swallowed back the blood that had poured into his mouth, and a streak of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He gasped sharply and said, "He...... He's too strong......"

The two of them struck desperately, and finally blocked the blue knife flow, but the two of them were also hit hard. There was a look of despair in the eyes of Halechi and Wang Ke'er. With the strength of the three of them, they can't defeat the two ninth-story altar professionals no matter what, and the consequence of continuing to entangle is that all three of them will die here.

Guo Twelve roared angrily, and when he reached this point, he didn't dare to have any reservations, and frantically played a spell, shouting: "You want my life...... Let's get a taste of the madness of the master!"

The Soul Suppression Ding shone brightly, and in an instant, countless colored lights swirled, and hundreds of thousands of spirit soul beasts rushed out frantically, rushing towards the masters of the two nine-layer altars. What's even more terrifying is that the spirit beast did not attack, but frantically poured around the altar of the two, and blew itself up one after another.

Guo Twelve didn't know what would happen to so many spirit beasts exploding themselves, at that moment, every time there were about a hundred spirit beasts exploding at the same time, like a tide, wave after wave, and after a while, two or three thousand spirit beasts burst out.

Si Debing and Lei Zhenhuo were shocked, the two of them desperately fled outward, and the rune array they arranged was swept away by the self-explosion of the spirit beast, even if the defense of the two was super strong, they could not resist such a terrifying self-explosion. The two of them shook back and forth in the explosion, unable to distract themselves from controlling the sacrificial treasure at all.

Guo Twelve was overjoyed, he scolded angrily: "I'll blow up you two turtle bastards!" His heart was dripping blood, these are all spirit beasts, each of them is a spirit beast that can be transformed into sacrifices, such a large amount of consumption, he hates these two guys very much.

The explosion of the spirit beast, one or two, may not have much impact on the master of the nine-layer altar, but the successive explosions, Si Debing and Lei Zhenhuo can't stand it. Especially Guo Twelve not only exploded a dozen or twenty, but hundreds or thousands, such a power may be able to withstand the masters of the nine-layer altar, but it is definitely not something that the two of them can resist.

Seeing that the blue long knife had cracked many lines, the flame spear was also cracked, and the altar of the two was even more scarred. The two cursed and struggled desperately outward, they could no longer imagine that the enraged Guo Twelve had such a fierce killer weapon, and this was a miscalculation. In the continuous explosions, the two of them could clearly hear Guo Twelve's roar.