Chapter 2: Fierce Fight in the Rain (Part II)
Guo Twelve's face was slightly red, he was not very interested in this, because of the handsome old man, he didn't pay much attention to many things. According to his thoughts, since the sacrificial spirit is his own, and he can never be separated from himself, then what he knows is what he knows, and if he doesn't understand, he just asks, and he doesn't bother to think about it anymore.
He said lazily, "Isn't it you......"
The handsome old man jumped to his feet in anger and said, "Mine is my ......"
Guo Twelve casually answered: "What's yours is also mine." ”
The handsome old man was speechless for a moment. Thinking that this was indeed the case, he said helplessly: "Alas, I am doing this for your good, after all, the knowledge engraved in your soul can truly belong to you." ”
Guo Twelve smiled: "I know, but there are some small details that I can't remember clearly, and I work hard." ”
The handsome old man listened to it with black lines, and he also knew that Guo Twelve worked very hard, but he often asked some inexplicable questions, and they were the most basic, and the questions that ordinary professionals understood, which made him very crazy.
Guo Twelve said: "The rain is lighter. ”
The violent rain gradually subsided, and Guo Twelve could also see the distant scenery clearly. The fog was in front of him, the rain was no longer so loud, the roar of the beasts, and the hooves of the herds of herbivores, mixed together, and from time to time there was a roar or two of beasts, and hundreds of bison galloped in front of the hillside. Guo Twelve sighed in his heart, the bison here can grow to seven or eight meters long, and they look unusually strong.
Behind the large herd of bison, there was a mutant talisman lion sneaking around, with a body of more than thirty meters long, it was a sixth-level mutant talisman lion. It seemed to be staring at a certain bison, and suddenly activated, charging at an old bison that was lagging behind.
Guo Twelve looked at it with interest, this low-level mutant talisman lion could no longer arouse his interest in hunting.
One pounce is a hundred meters, and the ability of the mutant rune lion has nothing to say, and with one claw, it overturned a bison and bit on the bison's neck, and it let out a satisfied hum.
Tearing a hole through its soft abdomen, the mutant rune lion began to eat bloodily. Guo Twelve found that the mutant charm lion ate a bit like the lion in his previous life, but it was more different, it ate extremely fast, and in a few moments, it ate all the internal organs in the bison's abdomen, and then tore the fresh meat on the bison's body.
Blood splattered, attracting more and more vultures to hover in the air. The vultures here are huge, their wings spread for a dozen or so meters, and they are waiting, hoping that the mutant rune lion will leave a little leftovers.
The handsome old man glanced at it and said disdainfully: "What's so nice about this?"
Guo Twelve said lightly: "Look at the benefits, I don't plan to be like a bison and become the food of the mutant talisman lion." ”
The handsome old man felt that Guo Twelve was inexplicable, and said, "Okay, I'm going to be busy, you can continue to watch." As soon as his head was retracted from the altar, he popped up again and said, "Someone is fighting...... I felt a fluctuation in my soul. ”
Guo Twelve was also aware of it, and he nodded and said, "Yes, I feel it too." ”
The mutant talisman lion buried his head in a big meal, suddenly raised his head, and looked into the distance. It also feels uneasy. Rain mixed with blood and trickled down from the corners of its mouth. It stood up and let out a demonstrative roar.
The handsome old man said: "There are many people, but there are not many masters...... Hmm, up to four...... No, there are five altar masters......"
Guo Twelve was shocked and said, "Five of them?"
The handsome old man said in a deep voice: "Well, but ...... It seems that they are all professionals of the Void Altar, you don't have to care. ”
Guo Twelve said: "Damn, the professionals of the five Void Altars, uh, don't care, hehe." He also understood that the five altar-level masters could not all be enemies, and there must be people in their own area. He scratched his head and said, "Surprise me, hehe." ”
The handsome old man smiled and said, "The Moon Blade has just been refined, don't you plan to try it?" He has been encouraging Guo Twelve to fight more to enhance his combat power. Guo Twelve was reluctant to kill, but he also knew that in this world, he could not protect himself without strong force.
Guo Twelve knew that he couldn't avoid the battle, and he said, "Okay, I'll go!"
The handsome old man smiled happily: "Hey, this is a good boy!" It was rare to praise him, Guo Twelve couldn't help but sigh: "It's not easy." ”
"What's so hard?"
Guo Twelve said: "Let your old man praise it, really...... It's really not easy......"
The handsome old man laughed, and he said very proudly: "The old man never praises people easily, boy, work hard, let the old man praise a few more words." ”
Guo Twelve patted the top of the altar and said, "Let's go!" According to his thoughts, he doesn't have to make a move, just scare the other party.
The altar rose into the air and flew into the distance.
......
A few minutes later, Guo Twelve saw the rune light flickering, heard a roar, and then saw a group of people flying in his direction in embarrassment.
Guo Twelve drove the altar down, and he shouted, "Stop, who is beating you?" He had already recognized this group of people as disciples of the Gu Nan family.
There were about three squads, about twenty people, all of them in disarray, and many people were injured and dragged around.
When this group of people saw Guo Twelve falling, they were frightened, and one of the disciples shouted, "Come and I will block him, and the others will ...... Run!"
Guo Twelve knew that he had misunderstood, so he didn't say much, and raised his hand to raise his identity talisman. The Great Sage Master, who was about to fight hard, almost fell, he was pleasantly surprised, and his voice changed: "Clan Elder! is the Clan Elder of our family...... We were saved......"
Several of them, who were seriously injured and barely supported themselves, fell straight down as soon as they heard that they had been rescued. Guo Twelve slapped the altar, and immediately stretched out more than a dozen tentacles and caught them in mid-air. If they are not saved, these people will fall down, at least half of their lives will be lost, and the seriously injured ones will probably be finished.
Guo Twelve manipulated the tentacles to roll several injured disciples onto the altar and said, "Come up!"
All the disciples flew to the altar and collapsed on top of the altar without any image. Before Guo Twelve could speak, a great sage master pointed not far away and said, "They're chasing after them!"
Dozens of professionals flew towards with great momentum, extremely fast, but when they saw Guo Twelve's altar, they immediately began to slow down. Guo Twelve's altar greeted him.
Someone shouted in fright: "It's the altar master...... Run!"
Guo Twelve couldn't help laughing, the feeling of bullying people was indeed very refreshing. He screamed, and the altar crashed into the crowd. The speed of the altar was faster than that of the professionals, and the group of professionals scattered and flew in all directions, but they didn't expect that Guo Twelve did not attack, but instead extended countless tentacles from the altar.
In an instant, the tentacles were entwined, and every entangled professional felt a shock to their souls, as if their souls were about to be drained. Professionals rely on soul power, and once the soul power is weakened, ninety percent of one's ability will be removed. Most of the professionals fell into a coma the moment they were entangled in the tentacles.
None of them slipped through the net, and all of them were caught. This is the strength of the altar master. Of course, if Guo Twelve used the moon blade to slash, it was estimated that he would run away more than half, but he used his tentacles to grab it, Gu Xili was not only powerful with tentacles, but its most powerful skill was to devour souls. This is still under the control of Guo Twelve, and he didn't let the tentacles devour it to his heart's content, otherwise none of these people would survive.
The group of captives was thrown to the top of the altar, and the disciples of the Gunan family immediately tied them up. Guo Twelve played a spell, once again making the size of the altar huge.
At this moment, there was another burst of banging in the distance. The dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and the rain had become light, only a drizzle, and the vision became better. Guo Twelve asked, "Who else is fighting?"
The disciple of the Gu Nan clan said, "It is the two great elders of our clan, and they have blocked most of the pursuing soldiers...... Clan Elder, please ...... Please ...... "Guo Twelve is an elder of the Hakka clan, if he is unwilling to do it, no one dares to force it."
Guo Twelve asked, "What's your name?"
The man said, "Gu Nan family, High Great Saint Master, Nanzhou. ”
Guo Twelve nodded, patted the top of the altar casually, and shouted, "Let's go!"
Nanzhou was overjoyed, and said continuously: "Thank you, thank you!"
Guo Twelve's altar turned into a long rainbow and flew straight forward. In an instant, he saw the five people fighting, coming and going, the runes flashing, the thunderbolts shook the sky, and the fight was in full swing.
A group of disciples of the Gu Nan family were fixed to Guo XII's altar, and there was also a group of bound captives, so Guo XII's altar was swollen and the platform at the top was also lively.
"Wow, it's a sword slashed by Great Elder Nan Zhichun, it's so powerful!"
"Great Elder Nanming is also very powerful, look, look...... He fights alone with two opponents!"
"There is an old clan, we will definitely win!"
The handsome old man suddenly appeared and said, "Why are there so many people? Uh, you caught this group of guys?" He was busy doing things just now, and he didn't pay attention to the movement outside.
"Wow......"
The group of professionals looked at the handsome old man in surprise, which made the old man feel very unhappy: "What are you looking at? Haven't you seen such a handsome old man?"
Everyone was speechless.
The handsome old man looked at the five Void Altar masters who were fighting not far away and asked, "Who are they?"
"It's the great elder of our family, Lord Nanming, and Lord Nan Zhichun...... I don't know the three people on the other side!"
The handsome old man pursed his lips, he couldn't look down on the strength of these five people, and said: "It's really ugly, only Nanming is a little stronger, well, they can't resist it...... Alas, these fools, keep fighting, why are you slowing down? It's boring! Boy, it's all your fault that you came out too early, you can't see the excitement, the old man is gone!" He shrank his head and returned to the altar.
Guo Twelve could only smile bitterly, this old man had always spoken so unscrupulously.
The group of family disciples didn't dare to talk nonsense, after all, this was the altar of the clan elder. Who knows who the handsome old man is, this person is very arrogant when he listens to the tone, and seeing that Guo Twelve didn't say a word, and didn't stop him from talking, he knew that this old man's status was very high.
With the appearance of Guo Twelve, the fight between the five people weakened significantly.
Guo Twelve didn't stay any longer, and rushed over with the altar.
The three Void Altar Masters of the Gujin Family were shocked and inexplicable, the other party actually came to a two-layer Solid Altar master, plus the other two Void Altar Masters, which was enough to severely damage them. One of them shouted, "Let's go!"
Another master suddenly saw the captives at the top of Guo Twelve's altar and exclaimed, "They captured the beetle!"