Chapter 10: Rebellion (II)

The countless virtual talisman spear tips that broke away from the flame spear snapped on the tentacles, and one tentacle blocked one of the spear tips, making a crackling sound, and then annihilated. After the tentacle shattered, it immediately condensed again, and occasionally the tip of the void talisman spear that slipped through the net was also blocked by the Umbrella Tower Sacrifice Treasure.

This impact force caused Guo Twelve to retreat again and again, but he successfully blocked the attack without even using the Soul Suppression Ding. Lei Zhenhuo was secretly shocked in his heart, he knew that the strongest sacrificial treasure of his opponent was the Soul Suppression Ding, but he didn't expect that there were so many strange sacrificial treasures to resist his attack. He cast a spell and shouted, "Take me again!"

The flames of the flame lance hooked the flames around them, turning them into a torrent of flames.

Guo Twelve withdrew the Moon Blade, he knew that relying on the Moon Blade could not stop this torrent of flames. The Soul Suppression Ding fell abruptly to its side, and the lid suddenly disappeared, rolling up a piece of colored light from the mouth of the Ding, directly aimed at the torrent of flames that came from the impact.

A buzzing tremor sounded, and the Soul Suppression Ding seemed to turn into a giant beast that devoured flames, opened its mouth, and in an instant, the flame torrent rushed into the mouth of the Soul Suppression Ding.

Lei Zhenhuo was shocked, it was the first time he had seen such a strange way of fighting the enemy, and he played several spells in a row, quickly recalling the flame spear. According to his intuition, if the Soul Suppression Ding continued to swallow, his Flame Spear Sacrifice Treasure was likely to be forcibly taken away by the other party. This trick is so weird.

Two moves in a row are useless, and Lei Zhenhuo is also hairy. Guo Twelve is like a hedgehog, which makes him feel a little at a loss. He recalled the sacrificial treasure and said, "Boy, give you a taste...... This ...... "rose from his altar countless condensed runic fires, and with a spell, those runic fires turned into countless spears and rose from the altar, forming a forest of spears, and a forest of fiery spears."

He slammed the altar, and the forest-like flame spear soared into the air, drawing an arc and aiming at Guo Twelve's altar. He sneered and said, "You try this trick...... Stabb!"

The whistling sound was loud, as if the stars were falling, and countless spears stabbed wildly, leaving countless afterimages in the air, and the whining sound was shocking.

As the battle unfolded, Guo Twelve's fear gradually disappeared, and he began to become calm. Due to the rapid promotion, he seriously lacked control over his strength, and after this period of fighting, he has gradually become proficient. His defense has three layers, one is the tentacles of the ancient Xi Ling, the first layer is the umbrella tower sacrifice treasure, and finally there is the soul suppression ding.

Some of the spears that turned into flames were blocked by tentacles, some were blocked by the Umbrella Tower Sacrifice Treasure, and the last part was devoured by the Soul Suppression Ding. After the baptism of golden flames and flames, the Soul Suppression Ding was not afraid of any rune flames at all, and quietly swallowed the flame spear that attacked.

Lei Zhenhuo's face remained unchanged, he continued to spell spells, and the spears condensed by the talisman fire appeared one after another, impacting the past in waves. Guo Twelve was like a rock in a torrent, blocking countless impacts and hovering steadily in the air. He was secretly proud in his heart, he didn't expect that he could block the attack of the nine-layer altar master.

Just when Guo Twelve was proud, there was a bang, and a spear slammed into the Soul Suppression Ding, which shook the Soul Suppression Ding, and an unparalleled impact came, he couldn't fix the altar at all, and the whole person and the altar were beaten up by this huge force. Wang Ke'er shouted, "Be careful!" She couldn't even sit still, and the impact caused her to tumble over on the altar.

Lei Zhenhuo made another move, and the spear turned into a huge pillar, and he did not use a thorn, but a smashing method, regardless of the slashing and smashing. This method of winning by relying entirely on strength without any technology made Guo Twelve suffer enough for a while.

Bang bang bang bang ......

Guo Twelve screamed repeatedly, and he was beaten. Lei Zhenhuo laughed, he now understands that if it is to compete with the Shinao of the sacrificial treasure, it is better to compete in strength, relying on himself to be one level higher than the other party's altar, and smashing hard, it is more effective than using skills.

Not only was Guo Twelve embarrassed, but Halechi was also constantly retreating, and only Zhen Wuji and Si Debing were on par. There is not much difference in the strength of the two, and Zhen Wuji has a slight upper hand.

Halechi was very aggrieved, even if he was beaten by Qi Wuzhen, that woman was a madman, and she was a super master who surpassed the nine-layer altar, it was normal to be beaten, but the old woman in front of him could also chase after him and fight, which made him very annoyed, but his strength was not as good as that of others, so he could only keep dodging. Because he was unhappy, he could only take advantage of the verbal advantage.

"Hey, old pious woman...... The old man is not interested in you, what are you chasing me for!"

Lei Yuan's face was pale, she didn't speak, she just chased and beat fiercely, the momentum was crazy, and it seemed that she wanted to beat Halle Chi into meat sauce before stopping.

"That's pretty much it," shouted Halchi, "old pious woman...... You're fucking endless...... Wow......"

Rumble!

Halchi flew out like a meteor, not by himself, but by being beaten. However, he doesn't have many other skills, but his ability to resist attacks is very remarkable. When Qi Wuzhen beat him, it was a half-truth, and he could carry it. Lei Yuan's attack, although it made him embarrassed, could not break his altar defenses.

Zhen Wuji frowned, and secretly smiled bitterly in his heart. Halechi and Guo Twelve can barely deal with their opponents, but this is a stalemate situation, and after a long time, the two will definitely not be able to drag it out, after all, the strength of the two sides is one level apart. At this time, it depends on the degree of accumulation of both sides, he feels that the accumulation of Guo Twelve and Halechi cannot compare to the opponent, and it is only a matter of time before they lose.

While suppressing Si Debing, Zhen Wuji also rescued Guo Twelve and Halechi from time to time. There is only so much help he can give, and being able to suppress the strongest of the three opponents is already the greatest help to Guo Twelve.

Halle fled in all directions, and Lei Yuan chased after and attacked. He's trying to stall as much as he can.

Guo Twelve had already stabilized the altar, and he also began to be ruthless, smashing the other party with the Soul Suppression Ding. This is no longer a contest of skill and strength, but a contest of the strength of the sacrificial treasure. The two smashed each other like iron.

Wang Ke'er screamed bitterly, and the roar made her dizzy, even with layers of protection, it was unbearable. She covered her ears and lay on the top of the altar with a sad face, rising and falling with the altar, muttering and grumbling: "Alas, why am I so unlucky...... Alas, both of you are crazy, how can there be such a fight, even if it is a street hooligan fight, there is no such ...... Alas, there is no skill at all, this ...... Is this still a master of the eight-story and nine-story altars? shame on you......"

Three-on-three, entangled and disturbed, earth-shattering, flames flying, whistling, crashing, scolding, it was really a mess.

At first, Lei Zhenhuo was still happily smashed, but gradually, he realized that something was wrong. Guo 12 don't use other sacrificial treasures, just use the Soul Suppression Ding to smash him, a Soul Suppression Ding is big and small, big like a mountain, small like a stone, every time it collides, it is all out.

Lei Zhenhuo found that his flame spear was damaged, and he realized that the quality of his sacrificial treasure was not necessarily higher than that of the other party.

The fastest way to repair the sacrificial treasure is to use the sacrificial treasure, if you have a large number of spirits, the sacrificial treasure will be difficult to damage. For this alone, Lei Zhenhuo was completely inferior to Guo Twelve, although he continued to use sacrifices to repair, but when he saw Guo Twelve's Soul Suppression Ding, a sense of powerlessness surged in his heart. He couldn't figure out how the other party's Soul Suppression Ding could be so strong, and until now, he hadn't seen Guo Twelve use a sacrifice to repair it.

Si Debing was desperate to find that although they had three masters, they couldn't help each other. Although the other party was very embarrassed, he was able to hold on, and he was dragged by Zhen Wuji and couldn't defeat the opponent individually. He became anxious in his heart, and said angrily: "Zhen Wuji, do you want to offend the two ancient families!"

Zhen Wuji said coldly, "What if you offend?"

Si Debing shouted, "Why! Why are you helping them! Don't tell me you're friends, why!" He really couldn't understand, didn't Zhen Wuji know what the consequences would be if he offended the two large ancient families? Those three little guys were just wandering professionals, like rootless duckweed, killing them was nothing at all, but why did Zhen Wuji help them?

Zhen Wuji said, "I don't need to explain it to you. ”

Si Debing yelled frantically: "You're a fucking idiot, you're sick in the head......"

Zhen Wuji said lightly: "You are the one who is the idiot, and you are the one who is sick, you are a group of real idiots, you don't know what you are doing, and you deserve to be unlucky." On the surface, his expression was cold, but his attack suddenly increased. Being scolded as an idiot, he was extremely unhappy.

Boom! Boom!

Two earth-shattering soul coercion suddenly appeared, and a huge crack suddenly appeared in the sky, and two people walked out of it.

Zhen Wuji was shocked to find that in addition to Li Ran, there was an equally unfathomable master beside him, and he was also an extremely beautiful woman. A thought flashed through his mind: "There are actually two professionals who have surpassed the nine-layer altar?

Si Debing, Lei Zhenhuo, and Lei Yuan quickly retreated a distance, and the three of them looked at the two people walking slowly from the air in disbelief.

Guo 12 and Halechi couldn't help but be overjoyed. Wang Ke'er lay on the altar, her eyes were full of stars, and sighed: "My mother, it's finally here......"

Si De Bing said inwardly: "Gu Bing family, Gu Lei family...... Before ......he finished speaking, Qi Wuzhen's powerful soul coercion was overwhelming, making him unable to speak at all.

Guo Twelve shouted: "Sister Zhen, Brother Li Ran...... You're finally back......" Li Ran asked, "Who are they?"

Si Debing, Lei Zhenhuo and Lei Yuan's faces suddenly turned pale, this soul coercion was so powerful that they had never seen it, the only possibility was that the two people in front of them were the existence of a nine-layer altar that was even more powerful than themselves. It was only then that they understood in their hearts, no wonder Guo Twelve refused to give in to death, no wonder Zhen Wuji would not hesitate to help the other party, Wang Ke'er shouted: "If you don't come again, we will be beaten to death......"

Li Ran and Qi Wuzhen released the altar in an instant, and Qi Wuzhen casually played a few spells, and the entire space was immediately blocked.

After Si Debing and the three of them saw Li Ran and Qi Wuzhen's altar clearly, they opened their mouths wide and couldn't speak. Just kidding, the masters who surpass the nine-story altar, there are two of them, and they don't pay for their lives if they are scared to death?