Chapter 2: The Iron Spine Silver Fragrance Dragon (II)
Guo Twelve exported some soul power to the handsome old man from time to time, and he knew in his heart that once the handsome old man was weak in his follow-up, let the Iron Spine Silver Fragrance Dragon escape, and then try to catch it, it would be an almost impossible task.
However, the handsome old man was not worried, because he found that Gu Molian was very powerful, and with this treasure, he could save a lot of soul power, and with Guo Twelve's tacit support, he was sure to subdue this iron-spine silver incense dragon, although he still didn't look down on this dragon spirit beast in his heart.
Chains are the most commonly used skill by professionals, especially spell professionals, who like to use virtual charm chains, which is a skill that everyone knows, easy to learn and difficult to master. The handsome old man is undoubtedly proficient in this skill, and there are changes.
The Eagle Demon stared at the iron-spine silver incense dragon and said, "It's about to shrink to fifty meters......
Xian Rudai said: "It's almost there, it's amazing." ”
The iron-spine silver incense dragon shrank to seven or eight meters long with the restraint of the chains and roared. Guo Twelve sat on Gu Molian, secretly glanced at the handsome old man, and clearly saw the fanaticism in the handsome old man's eyes. I saw that he was vigorously sending out countless void talismans, and his mouth was still chanting: "Alas, no, it doesn't work, you have to rely on the trick...... In the past, one thought was countless virtual talismans, which made people unhappy...... Little reptile, you're here, what are you struggling with......"
Guo Twelve felt a chill when he heard this.
The handsome old man continued to chatter: "Little obedient, little reptile...... Come on, baby!"
Click, click!
A continuous cracking sound rang out. The handsome old man suddenly said angrily: "Little bastard, I'd rather die than surrender, right?"
Guo Twelve watched in surprise as the Iron Spine Silver Incense Dragon shattered, and he was puzzled, "What's the matter?"
The handsome old man didn't answer, he raised his hand again and slapped it, and a imaginary palm appeared, grabbed it at the iron spine silver fragrance dragon, shook it hard, and shouted: "Condensation!"
Poof!
In an instant, the iron-spine silver incense dragon condensed into a bead the size of a leather ball, which was sucked up by the handsome old man. He shook his head and said, "Such a stubborn iron-spine silver incense dragon actually tried to break the soul...... It's a pity you met me!" casually put the bead into the ancient ink lotus.
Guo Twelve asked, "What is a broken soul?"
The handsome old man said: "Broken soul is to break yourself into seventeen or eighteen pieces, and then escape, as long as one piece escapes, it can be condensed again, but the strength will drop a lot!"
Guo Twelve smiled bitterly: "Why haven't I seen it before?"
The handsome old man said lightly: "Only spirit beasts above level fifteen have this kind of skill. He glanced at the altar not far away and said, "Give me a little more soul this time, it's a bit expensive." ”
Guo Twelve nodded, he knew that the battle just now had at least made the handsome old man lose one foot.
Zhang Yaojin rushed to the altar without saying a word, he stood under the tall altar, took a deep breath, and prayed to himself before carefully stepping on the steps.
Guo Twelve and the others didn't speak, just looked at him silently.
As soon as he stepped on it, Zhang Yaojin stood on the steps, and there was silence all around. His heart sank, and the altar didn't react in the slightest. He stepped up the second step again, stood on it for a long time, and suddenly howled, "What ...... me...... Ahh......hhh Bastard! fuck ......" bursts out with a barrage of foul mouths, and the guy is mad.
Guo Twelve shook his head helplessly. He understood Zhang Yaojin's feelings. It's not that the inheritance of the Gu Dai family is not good, but it's not suitable for him to cultivate, if he insists on cultivating, it is very likely that he will become a demon, and it is not necessary to become a shemale. If you get this inheritance yourself, you may also be mad.
Zhang Yaojin rushed all the way to the top of the altar, pointed to the sky, and scolded: "Fuck bastard!" and squatted down with his head in his hands, his shoulders shaking violently. Everyone knew that he was crying, but no one went up to comfort him, because there was no way to comfort him, he could only wait for himself to calm down, and the professional did not need the comfort of others.
The handsome old man said lightly: "I'm so frustrated when I encounter this little setback, hum, it's not a big deal!Okay, I'll go back, remember, I need a soul!" Without waiting for Guo Twelve to answer, he retracted back into the ancient ink lotus. Gu Molian quickly shrank and sank into the heart of Guo Twelve's head.
Luo Zhan asked, "Twelve, after subduing this Iron Spine Silver Fragrance Dragon, can you take it out to fight in the future?"
Guo Twelve shook his head slightly and said, "No, this is not a beast talisman, this spirit beast is a sacrifice and cannot be used in battle." ”
Luo Zhan was at a loss when he heard this, what is the sacrifice?
Xian Rudai asked, "Uncle Luo, don't you know what a sacrifice is?"
Luo Zhan smiled bitterly: "I don't know, unless I reach the Great Sage Master, maybe I can understand." ”
Xian Rudai smiled: "There are a few old sayings, I don't know if you have heard of them?"
Luo Zhan asked, "What old saying?"
Xian Rudai said: "The charm is a profession, the weapon is a sacrificial treasure, the rune beast is a sacrifice, the altar is a tomb, hehe, there is a sentence that the rune beast is a sacrifice, and this rune beast refers to the captured spirit beast." ”
Guo Twelve asked, "The altar is a tomb?" sounds terrifying...... Do we build our own altars, that is, our own tombs?"
Xian Rudai nodded and said: "That's right, in fact, the original words are, the charm is your profession, the weapon is your sacrifice, the talisman beast is your sacrifice, and the altar is your tomb, this is the professional." She said these words in ancient runes, and there was a feeling that shook the heart, and everyone couldn't help but feel a little sad.
Guo Twelve savored it and said, "The altar is your tomb...... Very quirky feeling. ”
Luo Zhan smiled: "Maybe...... I've never had this treatment in my life. ”
Guo Twelve said: "Why do you want to do so much, life is better than anything else." His big truth suddenly diluted the heavy atmosphere.
Xian Rudai nodded and said, "It's just a few old sayings, I listened to my grandmother." ”
Guo Twelve said: "Everyone wait for me, I'll go to the altar, you can go and search around the altar, maybe you can't find anything." He flew up to the altar.
Zhang Yaojin had already stood up and looked into the distance silently.
Guo Twelve came to him and shouted, "Brother Zhang." ”
Zhang Yaojin stared at Guo Twelve and asked, "Twelve, what do you say...... What should I do?"
Guo 12 said: "I don't know, I only know...... In this world, as long as you have strength, you are not afraid of anything. This is a comforting word. He knew in his heart that it was useless to say anything at this time, only if he figured it out for himself.
Zhang Yaojin let out a sigh of relief and said, "Maybe, it's just that I'm unwilling." He turned and flew off the altar.
Guo Twelve didn't delay any longer, and immediately squatted down and reached out to hold down the top of the altar.
The Gu Mo Lian in his soul began to spin unexpectedly, but this time the speed of the rotation was faster than any other, and even his soul felt a feeling of dizziness, and countless filaments pierced into the altar along the palm of his hand. He now somewhat understood that this was the filament that bound the soul, and it seemed to be a skill unique to Gu Molian, not something that came out of a handsome old man. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but show a smile, it was only by relying on these filaments that he caught the handsome old man in the ancient ink lotus.
This time, Guo Twelve did not snatch the extracted soul with the handsome old man, but entered all of them into the ancient ink lotus, and asked the handsome old man to repair his soul.
This time the soul altar is very complete, and the soul is very pure, and for the handsome old man, this is a great tonic.
The handsome old man couldn't help but be overjoyed, and in a few moments, his body was completely condensed, and his memory was restored a lot. The handsome old man began to scream again: "It's still not enough...... It's not enough, it's far worse than my original one, and I still have to ...... And more, the better!...... Why is it not again! It's still a little bit, just a little bit...... Fuck!"
Guo Twelve stood up regretfully, he found that Gu Molian had extracted souls faster, but it still couldn't meet the needs of the handsome old man. He said, "Handsome old man, stop calling, I'll look for it again." ”
Flying down from the altar, Guo Twelve asked, "Did you find anything valuable?"
Xian Rudai came back happily and smiled, "I found something good." ”
Zhou Xiaoling asked, "What good things did you find?"
Xian Rudai took out a palm-sized blue shard and said, "That's it, it's a pity it's a little broken." ”
Zhou Xiaoling picked it up and looked at it carefully for a long time, and said, "What kind of is this, I can't see what it is, Sister Xian, what are you looking for this thing for?"
Xian Rudai said: "You still get the inheritance of our Gu Dai family, and you don't even know the fragments of the sacrificial treasure, if this thing is handled well, it can decompose a lot of good materials, but unfortunately you can't find the complete sacrificial treasure." ”
Fragments of the sacrificial treasure.
Guo Twelve suddenly became interested, and he said, "Show me, there are fragments of sacrificial treasures here!" He was very surprised, knowing that sacrificial treasures are not easy to find.
Xian Rudai said: "What's so strange about this, this is an ancient battlefield, there are so many altars, you should be able to find the sacrificial treasure." ”
Of course, Guo Twelve understands the importance of sacrificial treasures, so far, he only has one sacrificial treasure, and he doesn't know how many sacrificial treasures it is, this sacrificial treasure was obtained when he accepted the inheritance of the ancient Miluo family, and Eagle Demon and Luo Zhan also got one each. Without having their own altar, these sacrificial treasures are not yet functional.
The handsome old man can hear Guo Twelve's words, and he can also know the content of other people's words through Guo Twelve's soul, but he can't see the outside and can't speak, so he can only communicate with Guo Twelve through soul fluctuations: "Little guy, you also go to find the sacrificial treasure, I need it here very much!"
Guo Twelve couldn't help but smile bitterly, and his soul fluctuated: "Handsome old man, how can I find it?" The sacrificial treasure is a little bigger, and it falls to the ground, which is inconspicuous at all. ”
The handsome old man said, "That's your problem, not mine." ”
Guo Twelve ignored him anymore. Just kidding, this is not an archaeological excavation, even if there are sacrificial treasures, most of them are buried in the soil, there is no special method, they can't be found at all, how can he have time to search slowly.
The Eagle Demon asked, "Shall we continue to walk inside?"
Xian Rudai said: "Fifteenth-level spirit beasts have appeared here, and then ...... inside." I don't know what other powerful things we will encounter, but I think we are not strong enough. ”
Zhang Yaojin said lightly: "I will still go inside." ”
Guo Twelve was a little hesitant in his heart, he also knew that it would be dangerous to go inside again, and he felt a bit of a dilemma.
Zhou Xiaoling said: "Twelve, you decide." ”