Vol 32 Chapter 10: Soul Clock (Part 1)

Chen Tianyao exclaimed, "What are they going to do?" Guo Twelve looked away and saw seventy or eighty altar-level professionals forming a large circle. The handsome old man also looked up. He was well-informed, and at a glance he understood, saying, "That's a rune ... It's a rune, it's an attack rune. Let your master be careful!"
Guo XII immediately issued a warning letter.
Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan are a little bit crazy, although they can still control, but they don't observe enough about the surroundings. When Guo XII's warning symbol was received, the two people came to their senses. Luo Jie also knows badly. Once he forms a rune formation, especially the alma form formed by the altar-level masters, the power is certainly not small. He shouted: "Nanshan, scatter them!"
Guo Twelve and Chen Tianyao also launched an impact on the other side. Although this rune was aimed at Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan, Guo Shizuo understood that once the master and Grandpa Nanshan could not resist, the next goal would be himself. Of course he wouldn't sit back and watch, screaming and rushing past.
Someone shouted, "Hurry and stop them!"
Under Guo Twelve's anxiety, that crazy momentum was revealed, and a huge moon blade hovered overhead. Seeing that seven or eight altar-level professionals are in front, although they are all professionals of the virtual altar or one or two layers of altars, it is very troublesome to entangle. He snorted: "Handsome old man!"
The handsome old man knew that this was not a time to lose his temper, and the beaded bead immediately rose and shouted, "Ding!"
Guo Twelve followed another rant: "Slash!"
Howling sounded, the moon blade turned into a red light, and the sharp sound of breaking the sky could hear people's liver and gall blaze. The altar-level professionals in front of them stared at the moon blades falling from the top of their heads with white faces, and only one thought flashed in their hearts: "Fuck, can't move ..."
Like a few bombs exploded, the sound of a blast was repeated. In a blink of an eye, Moonblade cut off five people, and three altar-level professionals were lucky to be positioned at the edge of the trajectory of Moonblade. Guo Twelve rushed behind the chopped Moon Blade, and in the loud noise, the altar rubbed a guy who was relatively close. The man ’s altar could n’t compare with Guo Twelve, only hit a corner. , He was hit and flew out.
Chen Tianyao followed to pick up cheap. With the strength of his five-layer altar, to deal with the junior altar-level professional, as long as the sacrifice treasure sends an attack, you can lay down an altar. Even if those professionals do not die, they have to kill half of their lives.
Guo Twelve hit the road all the way, and the eagles and other people sitting on the altar launched a wave of attacks. Although the power is not very strong, they can make up for the gap that Guo Twelve missed.
Rune formation has begun to form, and every altar-level professional as a rune has issued countless spells, gradually condensing into a light ball in the rune. At this time, Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan had two consecutive teleports. Using teleport on the battlefield is dangerous, especially in group battles. However, at this critical time, the two can only rely on the powerful strength to forcibly teleport.
Luo Jie did not immediately attack the Rune Formation. He had already felt the extreme danger and shouted, "Nanshan, use the Soul Clock!"
Qi Nanshan froze for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, use the Soul Clock!"
Sacrifice treasure soul clock.
For the soul altar professionals, they can only have two sacrifice treasures in their lifetime. They are all condensed by the fire of the soul, one is the giant palm, and the other is the mortal sacrifice treasure. Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan have the same heritage. Their mortal sacrifice treasure is the soul clock, which is also formed by the fire of the soul. The difference is that the soul clock requires a lot of soul sacrifice.
Both soul clocks are semi-finished products. Luo Jie's is a little more powerful. Qi Nanshan began to sacrifice only when he advanced to the six-story altar. After promotion to the seven-story altar, he could barely use it.
Although the Rune Array has not been completely formed yet, the wave of dazzling glory that has been sent out has countless rune protections, and a huge force has spread. This is also the reason why Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan did not hit up.
Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan are on the left and right, and are divided on both sides. Not far in front is the rune formed by the professionals of the Gu Mi family. At this time, Guo Twelve was still striking hard, but his speed was not as good as that of his master.
A bell-shaped sacrifice treasure emerged. This is a sacrificial treasure that rises from Luo Jie's altar. It is about five meters high, with a small top and a large bottom. It is no different from the bell that Guo XII had seen in his previous life. This clock is a bit fictitious, and the layers of flame are sealed in the clock by runes. The purple-black Soul Bell slowly rose and flew three meters above the altar in a few breaths.
Luo Jie looked up and cast a series of spells with satisfaction.
Qi Nanshan's Soul Clock is much worse in comparison. His Soul Clock is pale black and slightly purple. This purple is actually a purple rune. The two flames haven't merged well yet, it seems a bit uncoordinated. The runes are layered, but they lack a sense of weight. The Soul Bell is less than four meters high and also hangs above his altar.
Several bold altar-level professionals tried to interfere with the two. Luo Jie shot lightly, and a bell struck suddenly.
Hum!
This hit is only Luo Jie's experiment, a circle of ripples spread out at a speed that can be seen with the naked eye. The professionals who wanted to disturb him seemed to be struck by lightning, trembling and falling. Just after falling to the ground, several altars appeared immediately. Those people roared at the top of the altar, and all of them blazed.
This is the first time to use Soul Clock. Although Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan have sacrificed for many days, they have never tried it and do not know how powerful this thing is. Seeing that it was just a light pat, it killed a few altar-level professionals with ease, and they both showed excitement in their eyes.
Looked at each other, nodded excitedly, and then slammed the Soul Clock with great effort.
Guo Twelve also rushed to the vicinity of the rune array, about one hundred meters from the rune array. He was careful not to directly hit it. The initial formation of the Fuzheng already has the power of the formation. Once hit, it will definitely suffer a big loss. The handsome old man also screamed: "Don't hit, little ancestor, don't hit again!"
Guo Twelve smiled and said, "I know, am I so stupid?"
The handsome old man said, "Who knows you are going crazy ... will it be that stupid!"
Guo Twelve couldn't help but get angry, he chopped off with a knife and shouted: "Chop!" The handsome old man issued spells one after another, blessing the attack power of Moon Blade. With a loud bang, the Fu Array suddenly and quickly ran, a huge force rushed up, and the Moon Blade was ejected abruptly. At this moment, two melodious bells sounded.
The voice was not loud at first, and in a short time, the voice changed, just like Hong Zhong Da Lv, blasting the sky. Guo Twelve was frightened to retreat. Chen Tianyao's face was pale and he also retreated.
The two of them immediately quit to go for thousands of kilometers. Guo Xiu said in horror: "What stuff ..."
The handsome old man's face was solemn, he said: "Is it the soul clock? Retreat! Hurry up ... hurry up!"
Guo Twelve and Chen Tianyao backed off again.
Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan shot, the Soul Clock trembles sharply, and numerous runes mixed with purple and black flames turned into three ripples, spreading out in a circle. The ripples of the two soul clocks collided, and suddenly formed a forward flame, rushing towards the symbol array.
The amulet formed by the professionals of the Gu Mi family also showed their power at the same time. They worked desperately to cast spells one by one. Every professional on the altar was pale. They have seen the power of Soul Clock, but they can't escape any of them. As long as a person's position is wrong, the entire rune will collapse, so they can only resist the shock wave of Soul Clock.
The altars were lit up, and hundreds of altars were suspended in the sky, like a bright lighthouse. The altars of various attributes gathered a beam of light and hit the middle ball of light.
The violent explosion sounded, and the entire rune was pushed back 100 meters by the violent airflow. Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan also could not hold the altar, and the two retreated. Luo Jie surprised: "Hey ..." He shouted: "Nanshan, you go behind them!"
Qi Nanshan patted the altar, disappeared immediately, fixed-point teleportation, and appeared in the blink of an eye behind the blink of an eye. The two form a pinch.
Luo Jie stood up violently, his hands were like beating the drum, and punching quickly on the soul clock. He shouted a little frantically: "Tubies, try your uncle's bell!"
when! when! when……
Qi Nanshan also snapped the soul clock.
Guo Twelve and Chen Tianyao fled desperately into the distance. Just kidding, the bells are invincible. Fortunately, both of them are senior altar professionals. They are far away from each other and can resist the invasion of the bells, but their souls tremble violently, reminding them that the bells are extremely dangerous, so they retreat without hesitation.
Luo Jie hit the Soul Clock dozens of times in a row, and a large amount of Soul Power burst out. This time, it was not the appearance of the shock circle, but the mist formed by a little bit of soul fire. Through the powerful shock of the soul clock, the soul fire was turned into the mist of soul fire, and quickly floated towards the rune.
Professionals of the Gu Mi family issued a series of attacks in an attempt to defeat Soul Mist. But Soul Mist is scattered, ignoring any attack from the other party. Those professionals raised their defenses in panic, and used the strongest defenses. As many defenses as possible were released. Everyone knows this misty horror.
The attack from Qi Nanshan was much worse than Luo Jie ’s. The fire of the soul he shot could not form a fire mist, but could only form a flame like a raindrop, rushing to the rune like a rainstorm. The two attacked at the same time, giving a strange feeling. The most terrible thing is the sound of the Soul Bell, which makes the soul extremely chaotic. If it had a powerful defense of the rune, it was only the deterrent of the bell, which would make them all fall.
Rune formations are crumbling. Every professional of the Gu Mi family in the rune formation tries its best to stabilize the altar, while struggling to maintain the rune formation, and launching waves of attacks.
Guo Twelve and Chen Tianyao stopped in the distance. A blast of bells just now knocked down a dozen or so professionals of the Gu Mi family near the two. Although they didn't take their lives, they also died for half their lives. Live and hit the building below.
Chen Tianyao said with a lingering fear: "It's so fierce!"
Soul fire mist invades into the array ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Soul fire rain from Qinan Mountain hits the rune like a torrential rain. His attack is obviously not as good as Luo Jie, the soul fire rain is reluctantly blocked by the Fu Zhen, and countless runes are disillusioned.
But the soul and fire fog are different. The professionals in the rune array do their utmost to prevent the fire and fog from invading. It penetrates into it little by little.
The two outermost altar-level professionals watched as the fire and fog approached, and could not help screaming, "Help me! Help me ..."
No one can rescue, the rune is running fast, the attack can't be sent out, and it can only defend desperately. However, Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan were still ringing the soul clock, and the fire fog was getting thicker and thicker, like a rolling black cloud, eroding the Fu array a little bit. Gradually, the character array was completely surrounded by the fog of fire.
Professionals who call for help are frightened to see that their defensive cover is gradually weakening, especially the soul attached to the defensive cover, starting to melt a little bit, just like a snowdrift hitting hot steam.
Fuzhen persisted for less than three minutes, crashing suddenly, followed by a scream.
The altar fell from the air like dumplings, hitting the ground with a burst of rumbling sound. At that moment, all the professionals who were still alive had a feeling of shaking the mountain, and large buildings collapsed.
At the moment when the rune burst, Luo Jie and Qi Nanshan killed at least half of the altar-level professionals, most of them were virtual altar professionals. There are also some real-life altar professionals who are struggling and being slain by Guo Twelve and Chen Tianyao.
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