The family that recruited Hu Zhihui didn't know that Guo Twelve was the master who defeated Jin Daya and Jin Longqing, so Hu Zhihui was so sure. If he knew that Guo Twelve had the strength to chase after Jin Daya and Jin Longqing, then he would definitely try to avoid it, instead of rushing straight towards Guo Twelve like he was now.

Guo Twelve happily drove the altar and crashed into it. Since he won against Jin Daya, he has been very keen on this method of warfare, anyway, his altar is extremely strong, and there is a handsome old man who can repair it at any time, even if it is damaged, he doesn't have to worry about it, since this is the case, why not bump into it.

Hu Zhihui rushed over violently. He originally thought that Guo Twelve would avoid it, but who knew that the guy on the other side rushed faster than him, and that posture made him feel slightly uneasy in his heart, and he couldn't understand what the other party wanted to do.

The speed of both of them is extremely fast, and in just a flash, Hu Zhihui has no time to dodge. In a hurry, he raised the altar's defense, but it was only a primary defense, and there was no time to open a large defense, and the two collided headfirst.

A dazzling glow suddenly flashed in the dark night sky, illuminating the earth in a clear light. With a loud bang, the two altars were thrown out at the same time.

Hu Zhihui scolded, never expected that the other party would dare to hit the altar. He is a Liulang professional, he has run through countless mainland secret realms, and when he feels tired, he will go to a certain powerful family as a guest secretary, and then go to Liulang for a period of time, for him, whether it is killing people or killing monsters, it is a very common thing, and he has extremely rich combat experience, but he didn't expect to suffer a big loss this time, and the altar is covered with small cracks.

"Fucking bastard...... How can you have such a tactic......"

Guo Twelve didn't answer at all, he stabilized the altar slightly, and hit it again, so frightened that Hu Zhihui turned around and ran, scolding in his mouth: "Crazy!

Not to mention Hu Zhihui, even Luo Zhan, who was sitting on the altar of Guo Twelve, was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. Guo Twelve laughed and said, "That's right! Come again!" he slammed into him brutally.

Hu Zhihui never thought of working hard for the Gujin family, it wasn't worth it. He is just a guest ancestor, not the real ancestor of the Gujin family, even if he is a real ancestor, he will not work so hard. Just kidding, to risk destroying the altar for the sake of winning or losing a battle, he wasn't stupid enough to do that.

At the moment when Guo Twelve's altar was about to collide, Hu Zhihui teleported away and shouted, "Lao Tzu doesn't fight with madmen!" He vaguely understood in his heart that Guo Twelve was not an ordinary two-layer altar master. In this world, although there are few professionals who can skip the challenge, if one appears, its strength will be very amazing.

Guo Twelve watched Hu Zhihui teleport several times in a row and disappear into the dark distance, and after a while, he laughed. Luo Zhan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Twelve, that person ran away...... I was scared away by you. ”

The handsome old man popped out his head and said, "Smart fellow, don't run...... It's an idiot and a fool. ”

Guo Twelve stopped laughing and said, "There is an old saying in my hometown called ...... The soft ones are afraid of the hard, the hard ones are afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal ones are afraid of the deadly...... Hehe, let him see what it means to be deadly!"

Luo Zhan secretly wondered in his heart: Your hometown is my hometown, why haven't I heard these words? How did he know that this was Guo XII's hometown dialect.

The handsome old man touched his chin, nodded constantly, and said, "Well, that makes sense, yes, hehe, your task is complete, and the next ...... It's for me, no, it's for you. ”

Guo Twelve asked, "What task?"

The handsome old man was furious and scolded: "You bastard, you don't know your own affairs, and you still want me to remind you, you ...... You fool, you are distracted, you don't know what to do......! If you can't remember, I don't care...... Fuck, you're not in a hurry...... I'm in a hurry!"

Luo Zhan sat behind Guo Twelve and sneered. Not only him, but Eagle Demon and Nan You also like to listen to the handsome old man scolding Guo Twelve, and they all like to see Guo Twelve's appearance of being scolded in disgrace.

Guo Twelve suddenly came to his senses, he patted the top of the altar, and the handsome old man was sucked by the altar and disappeared abruptly. In the blink of an eye, the handsome old man popped up again: "Bastard...... You ......" Guo Twelve slapped his palm on the top of the altar again, and the handsome old man disappeared again. This time, after waiting for about ten seconds, the handsome old man came out.

The handsome old man didn't scold again, he knew that if he scolded again, he would be sucked into the altar again, and said: "Alas, hard life, okay, okay, let's complete my task quickly, I'm very short of time." ”

Guo Twelve smiled and said, "Don't worry, just after the fight, there were no casualties." He sat firmly on the altar and waited quietly.

Due to Hu Zhihui's unexpected retreat, the top masters of the entire Gujin family seemed a little flustered, but fortunately, Guo Twelve had no intention of joining the battle, so they could still hold on, and they were fighting with the elders of the Gunan family, and the two sides had contacts and had a lively fight. The offensive on the ground continued, and the army of professionals of the Gujin family rushed over, and soon they were mixed up with the army of professionals of the Gunan family.

Because Hu Zhihui did not succeed in breaking through the defensive talisman of the Gu Nan family, the attacking side suffered a lot of losses, but at this point, they couldn't stop, and they had to continue to attack, otherwise they would face a big rout.

Nanxiong was the commander here, and he had been staring nervously at the defensive talisman array. When the professional of the Gujin family hit the front of the big array, the defensive talisman array was still intact, and he said with great joy: "Pass the order, immediately launch a long-range attack!"

Countless slender javelin-like things shot out, slashing through arcs in the air, and quickly piercing down.

The professionals of the Gujin family let out a shout, and the runic light flashed on their bodies one by one, and at the same time raised the talisman shield in their hands, but everyone had a frightened look on their faces.

An explosion rang out, followed by numerous explosions and explosions. Guo Twelve was high in the air and said in surprise: "This thing is amazing...... The power is so great!" This kind of javelin-like talisman can explode after touching the target, he had seen it a long time ago, it was still in the secret realm, but the power of that javelin was very different from the one in front of him.

The javelins fell overwhelmingly. This kind of long-range bomb-like attack is common here. Since the Gu Nan family had a defensive talisman array, and the other party did not, the professionals of the Gu Jin family suffered enough. A professional may be able to fend off an attack or two with their own armor or their rune defenses, but they are quickly overwhelmed by the overwhelming javelin bombardment.

The commander of the Gujin family issued an attack order. If the bombardment continues like this, the professionals will definitely not be able to stand it. So far, the casualties are not too large, most of the professionals are only injured, and only a small number of weaker ones have been killed, most of them are junior masters, or a few Fu martial artists mixed in the team.

The army of the Gujin family rushed to the front of the rune array, and the professionals began to attack the rune array frantically, trying to break through the defensive rune array, while the professionals of the Gunan family began to advance outward, and the two sides finally came into contact with each other, and in an instant, flesh and blood flew sideways. This can be much bloodier than a ranged attack.

When the armies of the two sides began to fight for their lives, the elders of those clans in the sky withdrew their hands at the same time and retreated to their respective camps. These men are all cutting-edge forces, and they must return to their respective ranks to help hold down the formation. Only Guo Twelve was still firmly parked in the air, but he still didn't make a move.

Guo Twelve understood that he must not make a move, someone on the other side has been staring at him, this is a tacit understanding between high-level people, top professionals cannot kill ordinary disciples. He knew this very well in his heart, once he made a move, he broke this tacit understanding, then the other party would also start to attack ordinary disciples, and no one wanted to see this result.

As the death toll increased, Guo Twelve had already felt those souls that began to dissipate in the air, and more and more souls floated out of the corpses, turning into puffs of green smoke with the wind, gradually dissipating.

The handsome old man stared down for a moment, he patted the altar lightly, and countless tentacles stretched out. The tentacles this time are very different from the previous ones, there are only about a thousand of them, and each tentacle is carefully refined by the handsome old man, as thin as a finger, almost transparent, and only when you look closely can you see some shadows.

Guo Twelve was surprised: "Hey, this feels ...... Very different......"

The handsome old man gritted his teeth and said, "It was re-refined by the old man...... Hehe, it's night, what a chance, what a chance!" he snapped a hundred spells in a row, and shouted softly, "Come on, baby!" The tentacles quickly stretched out, reaching downward.

Guo Twelve couldn't help but want to lower the height of the altar, as soon as he moved the altar, the handsome old man noticed it, and he said in a deep voice: "Boy, no, just stop here, we don't need to get close." ”

The finger-thick tentacles grew thinner and thinner, and finally extended to the hair strands, falling less than five meters above the battlefield, and began to collect the souls of the dead.

The handsome old man said, "Do you know why so few people collect the souls of professionals?"

Guo Twelve asked, "Why?"

The handsome old man said: "There are two reasons. He cocked up his finger and said, "First, this is a taboo for professionals, collecting the souls of the dead, and it is easy to anger most professionals. ”

Guo Twelve was puzzled: "Then you still want to collect?"

The handsome old man ignored him and continued: "Second, even if you collect the souls of professionals, the vast majority of people ...... Well, out of a thousand people, there are 999 professionals who probably don't know how to use it, and only a very few professionals have passed through special inheritance...... I know how to use it, and the best use of them is the Black Rune People, their unique soul flame, which can remove harmful things from the soul. ”

Thousands of extremely thin tentacles swept back and forth above the crowd, and a large number of souls were swallowed by the whiskers.

The professionals fighting on the ground fought desperately, and no one could have imagined that there was a spirit catcher less than five meters above. Guo Twelve silently felt that because he was the owner of the altar, he could clearly perceive any action of the handsome old man, including a large number of souls pouring into Gu Xixi's body, and then being sucked away by the handsome old man.

Luo Zhan was puzzled: "They are all professionals, why don't they fly......"

The handsome old man said, "Fly, who dares to fly...... Flying up is the target, flying up is looking for death, hehe, in this kind of occasion, only the masters above the virtual altar dare to fly, and they have to fly high in the air, no one else can even think about it, whether it is a holy master or a great holy master, as long as he flies out of the crowd, then he doesn't want to live!"

Guo Twelve found that the handsome old man did not distinguish between friend and foe, as long as there was a soul floating out, he would be swept away by the arrest spirit beard. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he didn't stop it. Since the soul dissipates in the air, it is useless to use it. This is selfish, he is the same as the handsome old man.

The Eagle Demon said: "According to this style of play, the Gujin family is too lost, and the strong attack has been frustrated, so it can only be filled with human lives. ”

Guo Twelve nodded and said, "The defensive talisman array is very important, if it is broken, the two sides will be evenly matched, hehe, now...... With the defensive talisman array, as long as the professionals of the Gu Nan family feel invincible, they can retreat to the big array and replace them, while the Gu Jin family can only fight hard, with heavy casualties......

The handsome old man said: "There are not many deaths, only more than a thousand people, most of them are injured, well, the ones who fight are small soldiers, and there are very few professionals above the saint master to make a move...... Pity. ”

At this time, the hunting vehicles of both sides began to attack each other. Guo Twelve said: "Uncle Eagle Demon, Nanyou, don't let the hunting car get close to us, a radius of three hundred meters, whoever comes in will shoot it down." ”

The Eagle Demon asked, "If it's the hunting cart of the Gu Nan family approaching...... Shoot it down too?"