Vol 21 Chapter 2: Iron Ridge Silver Incense Dragon (Part 2)

Guo Xie from time to time outputs some soul power to the handsome old man. He knows in his heart that if the handsome old man is weak afterwards, and makes the Iron Ridge Silver Xianglong escape, and then wants to catch it, it is almost impossible to complete the task.
But the handsome old man did n’t worry, because he found that Gu Molian was very powerful. With this treasure, he could save a lot of soul power, and with Guo Twelve ’s tacit support, he was sure to surrender this iron ridge silver incense Dragon, although he still can't look down on this dragon spirit soul in his heart.
Chain is the skill most commonly used by professionals, especially spell spell professionals, who like to use virtual symbol chain, this is a skill that everyone will know, easy to learn and difficult to learn. The handsome old man is undoubtedly proficient in this skill, and has changed.
Eagle demon stared at the iron ridge silver incense dragon and said, "It is about to shrink to fifty meters ..."
Xin Rudai said: "It's fast, so amazing."
The iron ridge silver incense dragon shrank with the chain, and his body shrank to seven or eight meters in length in the roar. Guo Twelve sat on Gu Molian, and secretly swept the handsome old man, clearly seeing the fanaticism in the handsome old man's eyes. I saw him vigorously sending out countless imaginary signs, and kept talking in his mouth: "Oh, no, I have to rely on tricks ... the previous idea was countless imaginary signs, which makes people uncomfortable ... Little reptile, you Just follow, what are you struggling with ... "
Guo Twelve heard a chill.
The handsome old man continued to whisper: "Little obedient, little reptile ... little baby, come on!"
Click, click!
Continuous cracking sounded. The handsome old man suddenly angered: "Little bastard! Rather than die, right?"
Guo Twelve looked at the iron ridge silver incense dragon in amazement, he puzzled: "What's going on?"
The handsome old man didn't answer, raised his hand again, and a fictitious palm appeared, grabbed the iron ridge silver fragrant dragon, grasped hard, and shouted: "Ning!"
Poof! puff!
In an instant, the iron ridge silver incense dragon condensed into a ball-sized bead and was sucked up by the handsome old man. He shook his head and said: "A very stubborn iron ridge silver incense dragon, even trying to break the soul ... Unfortunately, you met me!" The beads were stored in the ancient Molian.
Guo XII asked: "What is the broken soul?"
The handsome old man said: "Broken soul is to break oneself into seventeen or eighty pieces, and then run away, as long as one piece escapes, it can re-condense, but the strength will drop a lot!"
Guo Twelve smiled bitterly: "Why haven't I seen it before?"
The handsome old man said lightly: "Essence beasts above fifteenth level have this skill." He glanced at the altar not far away and said, "This time give me a little more soul and consume a little bit more."
Guo nodded at twelve. He knew that in the previous battle, at least the handsome old man had lost one foot.
Zhang Yaojin rushed to the altar without saying a word. He stood under the tall altar, took a deep breath, prayed secretly, and then stepped carefully on the steps.
Guo XII and others did not speak, just looked at him silently.
Stepped on, Zhang Yaojin stood on the steps, there was silence all around. His heart sank, and the altar did not respond at all. He stepped on the second step again, stood there for a long time, and suddenly howled: "I'm doing ... your mother ... ah ah ... asshole! Fuck ..." A series of rough out, this guy Crazy.
Guo Twelve shook his head helplessly. He understood Zhang Yaojin's mood. It is not that the inheritance of the Gudai family is not good, but it is not suitable for his cultivation. If he persists in cultivation, it is very likely that he will become a demon, and it is not necessary to become a demon. If you get this inheritance yourself, you may also be crazy.
Zhang Yaojin rushed all the way to the top of the altar, pointed his finger at the sky, and scolded: "Fuck bastard!" He squatted down with his head, his shoulders trembling violently. Everyone knows that he is crying, but no one goes up to comfort, because he cannot comfort him, he can only wait for himself to calm down, and the professional does not need the comfort of others.
The handsome old man said lightly: "It's so frustrating to meet this setback, hum, not very good! Okay, I'm going back, remember, I need a soul!" He waited for Gu to answer, and he shrank back to ancient times Molianzhong. Gu Molian quickly shrank and fell into the heart of Guo Twelve.
Luo Zhan asked: "Twelve, after conquering this iron ridge silver incense dragon, will he be able to fight it out 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 for combat."
Luo Zhan heard a daze, what is the sacrifice?
Xin Rudai asked: "Uncle Luo, don't you know what a sacrifice is?"
Luo Zhan bitterly smiled and said, "I don't know, unless I get to the Grand Master, maybe I can understand it."
Xin Rudai smiled and said: "A few old sayings don't know if you have heard of it?"
Luo Zhan asked: "What old saying?"
Xin Rudai said: "The charm is a profession, the weapon is a sacrificial treasure, the rune beast is a sacrifice, the altar is a grave, hee hee, there is a rune beast that is a sacrifice, this rune beast refers to the captured spirit beast."
Guo XII asked: "The altar is a tomb? This sounds terrifying ... Do we construct our own altar, that is, our own grave?"
Xian Rudai nodded and said: "Yes, in fact, the spell is your profession, the weapon is your sacrifice, the rune is your sacrifice, the altar is your grave, this is the professional." She used The ancient rune said this, there was a feeling of shock to the soul, everyone could not help feeling a little sad.
Guo Twelve tasted it carefully and said, "The altar is your grave ... It's a weird feeling."
Luo Zhan smiled and said: "Maybe ... I will not enjoy this treatment in my life."
Guo Twelve said: "I want to do so much, living is better than anything." His big truth suddenly diluted the heavy atmosphere.
Xianrudai nodded and said, "This is just a few old sayings. I listened to Grandma Zu."
Guo Twelve said: "Let's wait for me, I will go to the altar. You can search around the altar. Maybe you may find something." He flew on the altar.
Zhang Yaojin has stood up and silently looked into the distance.
Guo XII came to him and shouted, "Brother Zhang."
Zhang Yaojin stared at Guo Twelve and asked, "Twelve, you said ... what should I do?"
Guo Twelve said: "I don't know, I only know ... In this world, as long as there is strength, I am not afraid of anything." This is a comforting sentence. He knew in his heart that it was useless to say anything at this time, only to let him figure it out.
Zhang Yaojin took a breath and said, "Maybe, but I'm not reconciled." He turned and flew down the altar.
Guo Twelve no longer delayed, immediately squatted down, reached out and pressed the top of the altar.
The ancient Molian in the soul started to rotate unexpectedly, but the speed of this rotation was faster than any other time. Even with his soul, there was a feeling of dizziness. He already understood a little bit now that this is the filament that binds the soul, which seems to be a skill unique to Gu Molian, not from handsome old hair. When he thought about it, he couldn't help but show a smile. At first, he relied on these filaments to catch the handsome old man into Gu Molian.
This time, Guo Twelve did not the extracted souls with the handsome old man, but all of them were input into Gu Molian to let the handsome old man repair his soul.
This time, the altar of souls is very complete, and many souls are very pure. For handsome old men, this is a great supplement.
The handsome old man couldn't help himself. After a while, his body condensed completely and his memory was restored a lot. The handsome old man started screaming again: "It's still not enough ... not enough, it's far worse than my original one, and I want ... more, the more the better! Er ... why not again! Also! Almost, just a little ... fucking! "
Guo Twelve stood up with regret, he found that Gu Molian was able to extract soul faster, but still could not meet the needs of handsome old man. He said: "Handsome old man, stop calling, I will go find it again."
Flying down from the altar, Guo XII asked, "Have you found anything valuable?"
Xinrui came back happily and smiled, "I found a good thing."
Zhou Xiaoling asked: "What good thing did you find? Let me see!"
Xin Rudai took out a big blue slap and said, "This is it, but it is a bit broken."
Zhou Xiaoling picked it up and looked at it for a long while, and said, "What kind of stuff is this, I can't see what it is, Sister Sister, what are you doing with this thing?"
Xian Rudai said: "You still get the inheritance of our Gudai family. You don't even know the fragments of the offering. If this thing is handled well, you can break down many good materials, but unfortunately you can't find a complete offering. "
Shard of the offering treasure.
Guo Twelve was immediately interested. He said, "Show me, there are fragments of sacrifice treasures here!" He was very surprised, knowing that sacrifice treasures are not easy to find.
Xin Rudai said: "What's so strange here, this is the ancient battlefield, with so many altars, you should be able to find the offering treasure."
Of course, Guo Twelve understands the importance of offering sacrifices ~ EbookFREE.me ~ So far, he only has one offering, and he does not know how many offerings. This offering was obtained when he inherited the ancient Miluo family. Yes, Eagle Devil and Luo Zhan also got one each. Without own altars, these sacrificial treasures can't function yet.
The handsome old man can hear Guo XII ’s speech, and can also know what others are saying through Guo XII ’s soul, but he ca n’t see the outside and ca n’t speak. He can only communicate with Guo XII through the soul fluctuations:
Little guy , You also go to the offering treasure, I need it very much here! "
Guo Twelve couldn't help but smile bitterly, his soul fluctuated for a while: "Handsome old man, how can I find it? The sacrifice offering is a little bit big, and it falls on the ground, so it's humble."
Handsome old man said: "That is your problem, not my problem."
Guo Twelve ignored him. Just kidding, this is not an archaeological excavation, even if there are sacrifice treasures, most of them are buried in the soil. There is no special method, and there is no way to find it. He has no time to search slowly.
Eagle Demon asked: "Do we continue to walk in?"
Xin Rudai said: "Here are the fifteenth level spirit beast, and then go inside ... I don't know what powerful things will be encountered, I think that our strength is not enough."
Zhang Yaojin said lightly: "I will still go inside."
Guo Twelve was a little hesitant, and he also knew that it would be dangerous to walk inside again, a bit of a dilemma.
Zhou Xiaoling said: "Twelve, you decide."
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