Vol 38 Chapter 9: The Power of Self-Explosion (Part 1)

Si Debing and Lei Zhenhuo laughed, both of them thought that the other three were already poor and could not escape. Even if Guo Twelve was so powerful, with his strength, he would definitely be able to control him.
Guo Twelve said: "Halachi, we join forces."
Wang Ke'er jumped out of Guo Twelve's altar and released his own altar, saying, "The three of us joined hands!"
Sid Bing and Lei Zhenhuo looked at each other, and Sid Bing said: "Once again, if we agree to our family's solicitation, I can spare all three of you, otherwise ... I have to kill you, although I kill the high altar Professionals are a taboo, but you have threatened our family. "
Lei Zhenhuo said: "Even if you accept the family's invitation ... I will give you a charm."
Guo twelve eyes flashed with anger, he said lightly: "I have no interest in your family."
Lei Zhenhuo said coldly: "In this case, we will not let you go, kill!"
Guo Twelve released the ancient tentacles, the umbrella tower sacrifice treasure was also released, plus the Soul Calder and Moonblade, he almost did everything. Harlech also desperately, in addition to the strongest defensive sacrifice, he also ready to go. Even Wang Ke'er, who is the weakest, also released sacrifice offerings. She can't beat her opponent, but she can harass and distract her opponent.
Lightning fire is a good hand to control the flame. Like Qi Wuzhen, he is an altar of fire attributes. Of course, compared with Qi Wuzhen's super master, he still has a big gap. The sacrificial treasure he used was a spear with flames.
Zhenhunding suddenly zoomed in, enveloping the three, and protecting them with layers of colored light. The Soul Calm is slowly turning. At this point, Guo Twelve could only resist the soul with the soul. The handsome old man also appeared, he said: "No need to be nervous, the quality of the Soul Ding should have reached more than nine grades, I can't figure out how powerful it is, just try this time." He also didn't know the town Soul Ding's quality is too high, the sacrifice has been too many times, but no battle, so it is impossible to determine it is a few treasures.
Guo Twelve smiled bitterly: "I tried it with the Soul Calming Ding, to be honest, I was a little reluctant ... spent too much effort and materials, in case something went wrong, I couldn't make up for the loss by killing the two.
The handsome old man said: "What is the fear of loss, idiot, people have to live ... No matter how much loss can be recovered, and die ... there will be nothing ..." He knew this deeply. If it were not for Guo Twelve to absorb the soul, he would continue to remain in the damaged altar, and sooner or later he would be completely finished.
The first thing to happen was Sid Bing. The blue long sword turned into a torrent, slamming into Guo Twelve's Soul Ding. If you want to kill Guo Twelve and other three people, you must break the defense of Zhendingding. This is well understood by Si Debing and Lei Zhenhuo.
This time Harlech was much smarter. He no longer tried to fight head-on, but launched an attack from the side. The thunderbolt rolled up with lightning flashes and thunder, and frantically entered from the side, causing Sid Bing's attack to miss the target. Although his one-shot didn't achieve his goal, Sid Bing's attack was still affected. He didn't directly hit the Soul Soul but deflected a little. Don't look at this little deflection, its attack power is reduced by at least one third.
Boom!
Hum ...
A low, quake-like shock sounded, and layers of colored lights waved outward, instantly resolving the attack. Guo Twelve breathed a sigh of relief. He found that the defensive power of the Soul Ding was very strong. Before the attack of Sid Bing touched the body of Ding, it had dissipated invisible.
The handsome old man applauded: "Good! Good trip!"
Lei Zhenhuo finally couldn't help it, he also shot. The two nine-story altar professionals attacked Guo Xuan, and Guo Xuan felt danger, but there was no place to dodge here, and the surroundings were completely imprisoned by the formation. It was impossible to avoid it. Down.
The most annoying thing is the thunderstorm fire, he slowly started the sacrifice treasure, the spear of flame spray, with the blessing of one hand, and the absorption of the surrounding flame, even expanded to five or six hundred meters long, just like a giant Pillar. As he cast a spell, the spear, which was like a giant pillar, suddenly flew into the sky.
Guo Twelve looked up and could not help but yell at him, the thing looked a little scary. Guo Twelve and the handsome old man simultaneously played the blessings of the virtual symbols, the Soul Ding began to shrink, and the color light was extremely condensed. Guo Twelve said: "Handsome old man, I don't know if I can withstand this time."
The handsome old man smiled bitterly: "I hope that the Soul of the Soul can fight for a little more ..."
Halachi and Wang Keer's face was pale, if the other's treasure was impacted from high altitude, the power could not be imagined.
Guo Twelve knew that he could not let his opponent's sacrifice treasure be stabbed straight down. Although the Soul Soul was extremely strong, he did not dare to try it, so he kept moving within a very small range, so that the other party could not lock.
Huge threats were suspended above his head, and Sid Bing's blue long knife was also constantly forcing Guo XII to try to keep him from moving. Both Harlech and Wang Ke'er know that once Zhen Soul Ding can't resist, the final result will be a tragedy. Not only will Guo Twelve die, they will also be unable to live.
The howling sound was deafening, and the flame spear was inserted straight from the sky. Zhen Soul Ding suddenly opened the Ding Lid, a huge light burst out of the Ding mouth, rushing towards the flame spear, the flame spear seemed to be stabbed in the water, a huge force forcibly supported the impacted spear.
But the power of the flame spear is also very large, which makes Guo Xie keep falling down. Zhen Soul Ding tremors violently. Guo Twelve's face was bright red, he spurted a spit of blood, turned into countless blood signs, and poured into the Soul Calm Crazy. Suddenly, a few more golden lights spewed out from Dingkou, finally blocking the spear under the stabbing.
Lei Zhenhuo laughed and said, "Okay, haha, even able to block my blow! Then come again ..." The flame spear flew to the sky again, and he was ready to re-attack.
Side Bing's blue long knife turned into a knife flow. Guo Twelve gritted his teeth and shouted, "Hallechi!" The Moonblade also turned into a knife stream, and Halechi's thunderbolt hit the past hard.
Boom, boom!
Halachi and Guo Xie leaned back at the same time, and Moonblade was struck with a loud crackling sound. Hale Chi paled, and he swallowed the blood pouring into his mouth forcibly, and a blood stain came from the corner of his mouth. He gasped in a hurry and said, "He ... he is too strong ..."
The two of them fought desperately, finally blocking the blue knife flow, but the two were also hit hard. Harlech and Wang Ke'er looked desperate. With the strength of the three of them, in any case, they can't beat the two nine-layer altar professionals. The consequence of continuing to struggle is that all three will die here.
Guo Twelve roared, and at this point, he did not dare to have any reservations. He frantically cast a curse and shouted: "Want my life ... First, let his mother taste the madness of the Lord!"
The Soul of the Soul is bright, and in the blink of an eye, countless colorful lights scroll, hundreds of thousands of spirit beasts madly gush out, striking towards the two masters of the nine-story altar ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Even more terrifying , The spirit soul beast did not attack, but rushed frantically around the altar of the two, detonating one by one.
Guo Twelve didn't know what would happen if so many spirit beasts blew themselves up. At that moment, there were about one hundred spirit beasts blew up at the same time every time, like a wave of tide, after a while, there were two or three Thousand spirit soul beasts burst.
Side Bing and Thunder Shock were frightened, and the two fled desperately. Their rune array was swept away by the spirit beast's self-detonation. Even if their defenses were super strong, they could not resist such a terrible self-detonation. The two oscillated back and forth in the explosion, unable to distract the sacrificial treasure at all.
Guo Twelve was overjoyed, he scolded: "I blow up your two turtle kings and eight eggs!" His heart was dripping blood. These are all spirit beasts, and each is a spirit beast that can be transformed into a sacrifice. So much consumption made him hate these two guys.
The explosion of the spirit beast, one or two may have little effect on the master of the nine-story altar, but the successive explosions, Sid Bing and Thunder Shock can not stand. Especially Guo Twelve not only exploded more than ten or twenty, but hundreds of thousands of explosions. Such power may be surpassed by the masters who surpassed the nine-layer altar, but it is definitely not the two of them can resist.
Seeing the blue long knife cracking many lines, the flame spear was also cracking, and the two's altars were scarred. They cursed and struggled outwards. They never thought that Guo Twelve, who was angered, had such a fierce killer, which was miscalculated. In the continuous explosion, the two can also clearly hear the roar of Guo XII.
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