Vol 35 Chapter 1: Heavenly Burial Hunting Technique (Part 2)

Guo Twelve and the other three put away the altar without hesitation, and flew up to Li Ran's altar. The three sat down cross-legged. Guo Twelve asked, "Brother Li Ran, what are you going to do?"
Li Ran smiled slightly and said, "Since this group of snow sculptures has caught us, let's stay completely." His altar suddenly increased, as if a giant tower was erected in the sky, he said lightly: "Heaven buried!"
Guo Twelve's heart suddenly burst into a strong anxiety, he muttered: "Heaven buried? What stuff?"
I saw that every layer of the altar sent out a wave of waves, which quickly conveyed to the outside. All the snow sculptures swept by the waves were transformed into blood mist without exception. Nine consecutive waves, like the shock wave formed by the explosion of the bomb, everything was torn into powder, and Guo Twelve's eyeballs were going to stare out. The power of burial on this day is definitely no less than Qi Wuzhen's fire sacrifice.
Professionals in the distance flee desperately. After Li Ran released the altar, they already knew it was bad. The dangerous feeling was so distracting that they moved out one by one without hesitation. No one dared to stay unless they were snow sculptured. Entangled.
Those people were very unlucky. Like snow sculptures, they turned into a blood mist, and even the altar was shattered, leaving almost no trace left.
Li Ran took one move, and countless soul beads fell into the altar. In just one move, he annihilated the entire eagle group. The alienated snow dragon on the ground was also dying. Its strength was strong enough to withstand nine impacts. But it has also reached the state of dying.
At least a dozen professionals fell under the impact of Nine Dao, Guo XII realized that no wonder Li Ran asked them to come over and sit on the altar, otherwise he might be injured by mistake.
Li Ran reached out and grabbed the spirit directly from the dying Daxuelong body. He said, "This Daxuelong, you split it, its skin is very good, with a natural chill."
Guo Twelve said happily: "Let's go, let's divide the big snow dragon." The three men flew down the altar and landed on the back of the big snow dragon.
It was not until then that the professionals who fled responded, they were extremely angry, but when they saw the altar like a giant tower, they were shocked to the extreme one by one. This is the legendary master beyond the nine-layer altar. Hundreds and thousands of professionals can be killed, and no one dares to go to theory.
These professionals wandered around for a while, and then they were unwilling to leave. Soon, the news spread, and there was a super master in Dayuantan, so that all the professionals were careful. Mutant beasts are not terrible, but terrible professionals, everyone understands this truth.
Guo Twelve didn't pay attention to the periphery anymore. His attention was all attracted by the dead Snow Dragon. This big guy is similar to the alienated earth dragon he had seen before, but the body is longer. It can be seen that after a while, it is likely Will be promoted.
Is more than 1,800 meters long from head to tail. The whole body is covered with white scale armor. The light silver and white flashes the natural rune light. The original red eyes have been dull and dull, and the huge head is hanging down weakly.
The snow on the ground has been stained with blood, and the entire mountain foot has become a slaughterhouse. The cold wind blows through, and countless eagles flutter and dance. This is the battle of genocide. Li Ran destroyed a large group of snow sculptures with only one trick. Its power is simply unimaginable. According to Guo Twelve's understanding, this move is comparable to Qi Wuzhen's fire offering.
Recalling the scene of the first blow, Guo Twelve felt palpitated, and did not know why the shock of fluctuations was so powerful. As long as the snow sculpture touched, no matter it was an eighth-level mutant snow sculpture or a fifteenth-level mutant snow sculpture, there was no resistance at all. Power, all turned into blood mist, without exception.
That is, the alienated big snow dragon is still powerful. Although he blocked the nine impacts, he also lost half his life. Li Ran easily took away his soul. Guo Shiyue recalled it, and the more terrified he was, he asked himself if he met this. Such a horrible attack, I am afraid that it is difficult to escape.
Yang Miluo smiled and said: "Twelve, don't be stunned, prepare to divide this big snow dragon."
Guo Twelve said: "My space for Tibetan characters is not enough. I can't fit such a big snow dragon, so I need to decompose it outside."
Fan Zhen said the same: "I'm coming."
Guo Twelve said: "Okay, I want that tail, the tail of the big snow dragon ... It should be possible to sacrifice a whip, and just give some blood and big snow dragon's skin, I don't need the other."
The three quickly discussed how to divide the big snow dragon, and Fan Zhentong began to divide the big snow dragon.
Guo Twelve looked at the carvings on the ground and said: "Brother Li Ran, it is a pity that so many snow sculptures are all turned into blood mist, and nothing is left."
Li Ran smiled and said: "It's no pity that Jinghun has received it. I won't be able to leave them if I don't use Heavenly Burial."
He raised his hand and threw out a Tibetan bag, said: "The three of you will divide it, hehe, the sacrifice is never enough, this harvest should make us satisfied."
Guo Xie looked at it and was surprised: "Wow Cao, three thousand soul beads!" This handwriting is big enough.
Li Ran smiled, he said: "It is rare to have such a large ethnic group together, hehe, good luck."
Twelve points out twelve thousand, and said, "One person has one thousand spirits of snow sculpture."
Yang Miluo took it over and gave a thousand pieces to Fan Zhentong. The two bowed down and thanked each other. Li Ran gave up: "No need to thank me, I have received most of the soul beads."
Fan Zhentong's speed, that is, half an hour, a huge alienated snow dragon disappeared, and each put away what he needed, and the three were satisfied.
Li Ran said: "Let's go quickly, the delay is too long."
The three of them got up and continued toward the wave.
Along the way, I saw more and more professionals, and a team of professionals were hunting mutant beasts. Sometimes, they could see the professionals fighting each other. Li Ran ignored them and flew by quickly. About half of them flew. Sky, it was dark.
Li Ran said: "Find a place to rest, it should not be easy to fly here at night."
Guo looked around twelve times and said, "Go over there ... there is a big stone gap."
Four people quickly fell, this stone crack was very big, just after they fell, they sprang out a mutant beast from the crack, there are so many alien beasts, almost scattered in any hidden corner.
This is a mutant pangolin, only 6th level, and I do n’t know how it came. He was chopped to death by Yang Miluo, and he threw the pangolin directly into the distance with a virtual chain. They did n’t need it anymore.
Flying into the crack of the stone, they found that it was large and dry, with only a slight odor, which was eliminated by the strong wind of Yang Miluo's first-hand curse.
Guo Twelve released the Hidden House. It was already dark, and the rune light of the Hidden House was activated. At this time, a thunder sound came from outside the stone crack. Guo Twelve said, "Is it going to rain again?"
Li Ran said: "Not surprisingly, there are many climate changes here, mostly in mountainous areas."
Sha Lala's voice sounded, the stone crack was upward, so the falling ice beads hit the ground. Guo Xiu looked up and said: "It's not rain, it's snow beads, huh, maybe there will be a heavy snow, let's go back Fu House. "
The four people each found an empty room. Guo Twelve returned to the room, released the altar, and said, "Handsome old man, how is the harvest?"
The handsome old man burst out of his body and beamed with joy: "It is not the same as following a master. The harvest is really rich. This place is indeed a treasure. You have to find a way to advance to the seven-layer altar as soon as possible. The Tibetan character space is too much trouble, it is always not enough ... "
Once he complained, plus a nag, he heard Guo's twelve heads are big, he said: "Old man, old man, don't complain, the filled Tibetan space is better than the empty one, it is really not enough, Do you refine another one? "
The handsome old man could not help scolding: "Asshole boy, you really use the old man as a coolie ... a Tibetan character space, it doesn't count as much material, but it takes time. My old man doesn't do anything else, so he is busy. Refine Tibetan character space? "
Guo Twelve said: "Oh, old man, everything else can be put, and the income is the altar. It is his own after the time. Sometimes, there is only one in this continent. If you leave, you will not get so many things."
Although the handsome old man scolded, he still believed that Guo XII was right. If it was really full of materials, but he could n’t take it away, it was estimated that he could n’t stand it. He sighed,
Well, I ’ll make another Tibetan Rune space, if you had the ancient Molian, your altar could not accommodate so much Tibetan rune space, alas, I'm suffering! "
Guo was busy with twelve, he said: "Old man, you think about the Tibetan character space is full, what is there, what is happy, isn't it."
The handsome old man was surrounded by him and nodded to admit, "This is also the case when I was alive, but there is not so much material, people are more than people ... Annoying ... Hey, wrong, these things are all Yours, it's my business! "
Guo Twelve smiled and said, "Mine is yours."
Handsome old man said: "No, mine is yours, yours is yours ..."
Guo twelve pouted, he couldn't help but laugh: "We are one, there is me there is you, without me ... you don't exist anymore."
The handsome old man said with frustration: "Heavy and heavy, cumbersome, free, free of welfare ... I am a bitter old man, a poor sacrificial spirit ..."
Guo Twelve was speechless and half-loud. He said, "Old man, thank you." He couldn't argue anything. The handsome old man could say that he handled his altar very well, and he didn't have to worry about it at all.
The handsome old man couldn't listen to Guo Xie's thanks. He said: "Forget it, thank you ... Anyway, you can only follow you in this life." He also just vented his emotions, staying in the altar for a long time, except with various materials. Outside of dealing with him, he has no entertainment. Fortunately, it is the soul body, otherwise it is really difficult.
I repeated the newly collected materials of the altar, many of which are extremely precious materials. Soul vine wood is specially placed in a large planting symbol. According to the handsome old man, it is necessary to find the small secret area as soon as possible. This variation The soul vine wood can only keep life in the planting symbol, and can not continue to grow ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The corpses of alienated beasts and mutant beasts of various incomes have basically been processed, and the waste is decomposed by the solution of the treasure , And therefore freed up a lot of space for Tibetan characters.
After Guo Twelve finished processing, he began chanting, two verses, recitation back and forth, his soul continued to grow.
The soul verses brought by Li Ran are different from him. That is another way of soul growth. The combination of the two, his current soul growth is very fast, especially the power of the soul is soaring.
Not only Guo Xie's income, but handsome old man also skyrocketed in strength. At this time, handsome old man is the best. If Guo XII had such a perverted soul scripture, he would not do his best to help like this, Guo Shi For him, the growth of the second is his own growth.
No one came over this time, because neither Yang Miluo nor Fan Zhentong knew that Guo Twelve had the ability to cleanse his soul, and he practiced in the room, and Li Ran had obtained Guo Twelve ’s soul scriptures. He also sits in the room to practice, and every practice gives him infinite confidence. He is convinced that as long as he breaks away from this time, he will be able to dominate the main soul.
In the early morning, Guo Twelve finally finished chanting. Because he had two scriptures, his chanting time also doubled. He chanted the scripture overnight, digested a soul bead, and succeeded in making the soul grow a trace Do n’t look at a trace of the amount is not large, but the accumulation of years and years, it is very impressive.
The handsome old man suddenly surprised his half-body and said, "Boy, you can do it!"
Guo Twelve: "What's wrong?"
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