Vol 21 Chapter 10: Share (on)

The head of the altar was also very flabbergasted. The shock just now caused him a little injury. What made him even more disappointed was that Guo Twelve was okay, and the chain of virtual characters prevented him from doing too much movement. Turning a little bit compresses his activity space.
Handsome old man shouted: "You die!"
The golden spear increased again, reaching 100 meters in length, standing like a huge pillar in the air, and the spear rushed down. The handsome old man reached out a little, and the golden lance suddenly flew to the sky. The handsome old man shouted, "Twelve! Step back a little!"
Guo XII immediately directed Gu Molian to retreat. The chain of imaginary characters on the ancient Molian dragged the head of the altar and moved outward a distance. The head of the altar was desperately struggling. He used the umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure to protect his whole body, trying to resist the drag of Gu Molian, and his two thick arms buckled the altar.
The head of the altar was looking for his other offerings, and soon he burst out an angry roar, because he found that he had only one offering left, and all other offerings could not be found. Umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure is just a defensive sacrificial treasure, not an aggressive sacrificial treasure. He now does not have any weapons to fight with the other party except for attacking with soul.
Day!
Guo Twelve seemed to hear the howling of the shells of the previous life, and he looked up and saw that a little golden light quickly fell.
Boom!
The golden spear pierced the umbrella-shaped ritual jealously. I saw the umbrella-shaped ritual twirled quickly. Seven rings on the umbrella surface flew up, layered around the point of the gun, pushed upward in the flash of purple light, at least resolved Half of the golden spears attacked. But the spear offering is very fierce, not only the sharp armor, but also a huge pressure.
The whole body of the head of the altar sank downward, and he designated the umbrella-shaped sacrifice treasure above his head. With this offering, he temporarily blocked the handsome old man's attack.
Guo Twelve watched duoly as they battled with the offering of treasure, and envyed the power of offering treasure.
The poor altar head can only passively defend, and his umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure can only defuse the attack, but cannot threaten the other party. The handsome old man had the protection of Gu Molian and took advantage of it. He commanded the golden spear and launched a round of attacks.
Guo XII said: "This umbrella ... really good!"
The handsome old man said: "Come and grab it!" He looked a little crazy. The head of the altar stimulated him a lot. While attacking with a golden spear, he shouted: "Boy, attack the altar below!" His trick was extremely vicious As long as the altar is destroyed, there is no basis for its existence.
Guo Twelve said: "Okay!" He is now one with the handsome old man.
The positions of the ancient Molian and the altar are just face to face, but the ancient Molian is in midair, so Guo XII can attack from above. Moonblade whizzed and twirled to form a round knife wheel, which made several continuous turns around the altar.
Guo Twelve said: "Handsome old man, attract his attention!"
The handsome old man certainly understood what Guo Twelve wanted to do, he laughed and said: "Okay!" The golden spear suddenly changed, swept across, slammed into the umbrella-shaped sacrifice treasure's defense, and the head body of the altar shook violently. The solid head and body were blurred again, causing his strength to drop by at least 30%.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Guo Twelve's Moon Blade cut across the altar, and with a bang, it collapsed the corner of the altar.
The head of the altar was beaten to tears and tears. Guo Xie and the handsome old man attacked together, making it difficult for him to cope with it. He also understood that once the altar was destroyed, he was finished.
Growled, a huge palm stretched out of the altar, grabbed the moon blade that cut across.
The handsome old man snorted, and the huge spear suddenly turned into a flame-burning spear, which instantly pierced the huge palm and smashed it.
The Moonblade cut across the altar again, the gravel flew across, and the altar oscillated.
The altar head could not resist the attacks of Guo Twelve and the handsome old man with umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure. He was exhausted and roared desperately.
In fact, the handsome old man was also very frightened. He knew very well that he would not be able to defeat the other party if he were to rely on Gu Molian. He secretly thanked Guo XII for finding himself first. If he found this guy first, he would be the one who finished.
The Moon Blade cuts again and again, and the entire altar gradually collapses. The altar head knows badly. I saw him cast a series of spells. The umbrella-shaped sacrifice treasure on the top of the head increased rapidly and swelled to a height of 100 meters in an instant. From a distance, it looked like a giant holding an umbrella. weird.
The handsome old man shouted: "Be careful, this guy is desperate!" A bead suddenly appeared on his head, and then swelled up, shining like a sun, continually hitting a virtual symbol, and a ray of light directed at the other party's umbrella. Shaped offerings. He shouted, "Sure!"
Guo Twelve was also anxious. He could feel the fluctuation of the opponent's offering treasure, and understood that this was the altar head's plan to explode the offering treasure. He could no longer continue to destroy the altar, immediately increased the power of the ancient Molian, and hung countless virtual charm chains from the ancient Molian again, thousands of them were directly wrapped around the umbrella-shaped sacrifice treasure, and he tried to control the opponent ’s altar Offerings.
The soul of the handsome old man gradually shrank, and all his strength was input to the orb above his head. The umbrella-shaped sacrifice treasure began to shrink gradually under the suppression of the orb. He shouted: "Get it!"
The head of the altar issued a violent soul shock. The handsome old man shouted: "Fuck ... I let you explode! I don't need your soul ..."
Guo Twelve desperately dragged the other party with a chain. This guy even wanted his soul to explode, and he was anxious. If the opponent explodes, they will not only get the soul of the other party, but also receive a huge impact. Who knows if Gu Molian can resist this impact.
Handsome old man shouted: "Go to death!" Suddenly hung dozens of thick tentacles from the ancient Molian. Guo Twelve froze, it was Gu Xiju's tentacle.
Those tentacles crashed into the huge body of the altar's head through the protection of the umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure.
The head of the altar showed incredible light, and his soul waved: "Ah ... swallowing the spirit beast ... ah, ah ... don't ... no ..."
Dozens of tentacles stirred together. Numerous cracks appeared on the body of the altar head, and a wave of desperate soul issued: "No! Ah ..." A loud noise made the altar head shattered into a pure mass soul. Gu Xizhu waved his tentacles excitedly, and began to devour the soul.
Guo XII yelled, "Handsome old man ... Put away Gu Xiju!"
The handsome old man played a few tricks, Gu Molian gave birth to a great force, and dragged Gu Xizhu's tentacles back.
Guo Twelve took the opportunity to increase the power of ancient Molian and quickly absorbed those scattered souls. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the umbrella-shaped sacrificial treasure that was out of control fell in his hand.
Guo Twelve was ecstatic, playing a toy-like offering. The chains sent by the ancient Molian flew on the altar, so that the head of the altar could not condense out of the body, and a large amount of pure souls were sucked into the ancient Molian. The handsome old man also returned to Gu Molian and began to absorb the soul frantically.
The number of souls in this one altar is more than the sum of the souls of all previous altars.
Guo Twelve played with the umbrella-shaped offering for a while, and then began to absorb the soul. He is not too polite, because this time the number of souls is so great that the handsome old man can not be absorbed at once, part of which is absorbed by ancient Molian, part of which is absorbed by ancient Xiju, most of them are both handsome old man and Guo Twelve People absorb it.
The number of souls this time is really terrifying. The handsome old man communicates with Guo Twelve with his soul: "Boy, this guy ’s soul, we can only absorb at most half of it, and some of it ca n’t be absorbed anyway. Gu Xizhu absorbed? "
Guo XII asked: "Can't it be saved?"
The handsome old man said, "It's too late ... These souls will dissipate soon if they are too late to absorb."
Guo Twelve said: "Well, then give Gu Xiju ... wait, handsome old man, can these souls be delivered to my companion?"
Handsome old man said: "Yes, it can be through the ancient water lily, they can't directly absorb it, they need to filter it with ancient water lily."
Guo's twelve great joy, which can help his companions to ascend, this is one of his wishes. The power of a person is no greater than the power of a group. He shouted, "Everyone!"
Gu Molian had shrunk and hovered over his head. Guo Twelve sat on the top of the altar. Eagles and other people flew onto the altar. Xian Rudai said: "Twelve Brother, you won! Unfortunately, one sacrifice The mental calculation is ruined. "
Guo Xie said: "Everyone sit cross-legged and don't move around."
Among this group of people ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Guo Twelve already has a certain prestige, even Xiu Rudai and Zhang Yaojin are very convinced. Everyone sat cross-legged around him.
Guo Twelve said: "Use your own skills to practice."
Xin Rudai whispered: "What the ... Mysterious ..." She said she also sat down and began to practice.
Guo Twelve lightly touched the ancient Molian above his head, and suddenly flew countless filaments and fell into the heart of everyone's head. He said: "Be careful, don't move, absorb the soul I transported!"
A stream of pure soul conveyed to the past, this is the first time that everyone gets this benefit. In this world, the most powerful is the soul power. The soul power of each person is limited. Only when the altar is owned can the soul grow rapidly. Because of the altar and the sacrifice, you can really let your soul grow.
Before having an altar, every professional suffers from being unable to grow his soul quickly, and can only gradually hone and cultivate a little bit to gradually grow and slowly advance. Guo Twelve is different, and like Luo Jieqi Nanshan, he is taking an alternative way of promotion.
Guo Twelve said in a deep voice: "Stabilize the mind, stabilize it!" He had already felt the ecstasy of everyone.
Two days later, this group of people divided up the soul of the altar head.
Everyone is continuously promoted. Eagle Demon, Zhang Yaojin, Zhou Xiaoling, and Xian Rudai are all promoted to the senior Grand Priest. The lowest Luo Zhan also smoothly advanced to the Junior Grand Priest. If the soul has been exhausted, he can continue to advance.
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