The handsome old man was silent for a moment, then said: "Unfortunately, our time is limited, we have not scanned enough places, and missed a lot. Even so, we have obtained a lot of soul fragments, and we can condense more than 10,000 soul beads. At 20,000 hehe, it looks like we have to fight, we still have a chance."
Guo Twelve was surprised: "So many?"
The handsome old man said, "It's not too much. Only after hundreds of thousands of people died, I got this little bit, but I've tried my best." He looked a little dissatisfied. If Guo Twelve hadn't resolutely disagreed with him to extract the souls of the seriously injured, the souls obtained would have been at least doubled.
Guo Twelve said: "Very good, there are so many soul orbs, enough for us to use."
The handsome old man smiled and said, "It's enough for the three of you, but if you go home, it won't be enough, unless you don't want to train your family's disciples, if you want to train them, you have to work harder to get more. Soul Orb."
Guo Twelve was stunned and said, "What do you mean?"
The handsome old man smiled and seduced: "If you want your family disciples to advance quickly, then the Soul Orb is the best thing."
Guo Twelve immediately understood. He set up a family as an expedient measure, and he didn't want to do anything, because he hardly stayed in the family for long, and left to find his master Luo Jie and Grandpa Nanshan. For the family, he has always had a sense of guilt in his heart.
He said: "Well, we continue to work hard, this war still has to be fought, and we still have many opportunities."
The handsome old man nodded in satisfaction, he was afraid that Guo Shishi would not be able to collect Soul Orbs anymore. After all, collecting the souls of professionals is a taboo thing.
Guo Shishi shouted, "Uncle Luo, Uncle Eagle Demon, come in."
Luo Zhan and Eagle Demon walked into the tent. Guo Twelve didn't say much. He took out three soul beads and threw one to each of them. He kept one for himself and said, "Don't ask anything, just eat it."
Luo Zhan and Ying Mo had great trust in Guo Twelve. Without saying a word, they threw the Soul Orb into their mouths. As soon as they entered, the Soul Orb turned into a ball of warmth and rushed into their soul. The two were surprised and sat on the ground slowly at the same time.
Guo Shishi stretched out his hand and pressed the soul bead on his forehead, and in an instant, the soul bead was absorbed by the soul. Originally, after he absorbed three soul orbs, he had to stop for a while, but after the battle, a lot of soul power was consumed, so he took out another one to replenish.
Sitting in front of Luo Zhan and Yingmo, Guo Shishi began to silently recite the scriptures. A wave of soul fluctuations came out, and Luo Zhan and Eagle Demon immediately relaxed. The two have long been accustomed to this kind of fluctuation and know that it is of great benefit to their souls. The handsome old man also came over to enjoy this soul fluctuation together.
One day and one night, Guo Twelve finished chanting. This soul bead made him feel a little overwhelmed. If it weren't for the sorting out of the soul scriptures, he estimated that his soul would probably be in a mess.
Luo Zhan said in surprise: "Oh my god, my soul is advanced enough, I can build my own virtual altar!"
The Eagle Demon was also overjoyed. He said, "Twelve, what is this? It can actually improve my soul a lot. If I add a few more, I'll be able to advance to the real altar!"
The handsome old man smiled smugly and said, "Don't care what it is, if you can greatly improve your soul, you should try to keep it secret, otherwise, hehe."
Guo Shishi nodded and said, "Yeah, don't ask, just use it." He didn't want to say that this was the collected professional soul, which could easily lead to misunderstanding.
Eagle Demon smiled and said: "Lao Luo, you advanced silently, and your speed is about to catch up with me. Hehe, once you advance to the virtual altar, you will be able to keep up with Twelve's footsteps."
Three altar masters, the world is so big, you can go anywhere.
Luo Zhan's face was full of joy. Of course, he understood that being able to step into the virtual altar was considered to be truly standing at the pinnacle of professionals.
Nanyou asked outside the door, "Patriarch, can I come in?"
Guo Twelve smiled and said, "Nanyou, come in."
Nan You walked in and said, "We're about to launch an attack soon. Ancestor Nan Qiang asked me to ask, do you want to go?"
Guo Twelve smiled and said, "Go!" Then he asked, "What task do you give me?"
Nanyou said: "The Gujin family has transferred two ancestor-level masters. Hehe, we have also transferred one here. Your task is to entangle one of them. If you can defeat him, it will be even better."
Guo Twelve smiled and said, "No problem!" He had collected so many soul beads and was in a good mood, so he agreed. Then he remembered another question and asked, "How many altars are you a master of?"
Nanyou said: "It's the ancestor-level master of two three-story altars, hehe."
Guo Shishi nodded and said, "Okay, let's go together." Several people walked out of the tent. The crowd was crowded outside, and teams of professionals walked to the battlefield.
Nan You said: "Neither side has time to build a defensive rune formation, so this time it should be a tough battle."
Guo Shishi squinted his eyes and looked into the distance. After a long while, he said, "We have won this battle. The opponent has no morale and it is difficult to resist the onslaught of the army." Although he does not understand the war in this world, he has some basic ideas. It is still clear that if an army has no morale, it basically has nothing to fear.
After releasing the altar, Guo Shishi and Luo Zhan flew up, and Yingmo and Nanyou also released their altars. The professionals below show a look of awe and envy. Those who can reach the status of the Great Elder and the Clan Elder are the top existences in the family, and they are the most important deterrent force of this army.
Nan You said: "The ancestor of Nan Qiang is over there."
Guo Shishi said, "Let's go over."
The Nan Qiang ancestor hovered in the air with five altar masters, as if they were discussing something. Seeing Guo Twelve flying over, the Nan Qiang ancestor smiled. In this war, the newly hired Guo Twelve played a huge role. As a professional with two levels of altars, he could leapfrog to challenge the masters of three or four level altars, and he even won. This kind of potential and combat power, It was rarely seen in the ancestors of Nan Qiang in his life.
Guo Twelve asked, "Ancestor Nan Qiang, who am I going to restrain?"
The Nan Qiang ancestor smiled and said: "A new guy named Jin Qingren is the ancestor of a three-tiered altar." Then he handed Guo Shishi a talisman and said, "Jin Qingren's The image is sealed in the talisman, you can see it by looking at it."
Guo Twelve took a look. It was the image of an old man with a white beard, with a wretched appearance and a sinister smile on his face. He couldn't help but say, "Why is this guy so virtuous?"
Ancestor Nan Qiang said: "He is very cunning and has some messy methods. Be careful when fighting. His strength is actually not strong."
Guo Shishi nodded and said, "Okay, leave it to me."
The ancestor of Nanqiang said: "This time we will continue to invade their main camp, followed by the main residential area of their mining area, where basically no one can stop our army, um, yes, wait until we enter the residence. When you're in the district, you come to me."
Guo Twelve asked curiously, "Looking for you?"
Nan Qiang ancestor smiled and said: "I will bring a few people to their material warehouse together, hehe, you come together."
Guo Twelve couldn't help but be overjoyed, this was to divide the spoils. He said, "Okay, then I'll come to see the ancestors." He rode the altar and flew forward for some distance. The Eagle Demon and Nanyou followed closely. Guo Shishi threw the talisman over and said, "Look at the image of Jin Qingren, and let me know when you see him."
Nanyou and Yingmo Chuan have a look. The Eagle Demon nodded and said, "Don't worry, he should come out, and the army is about to attack."
This time, the Rock Dragon Beasts team attacked first. Guo Twelve could clearly see from a high altitude that the rock dragons of the entire big beast team formed a conical formation, rushing towards the opposing camp quickly. After a little inspection, he found that the big beast team originally had a hundred stone dragons, and now there are only eighty or so stone dragons left. In the battle the day before yesterday, a dozen stone dragons were lost.
boom!
When the Yanlong Brigade rushed to the opponent's line of defense, the Gunan family's army launched a general attack, and followed the Yanlong Brigade to advance rapidly.
Countless javelins and arrows were thrown from the position of the Gujin family, falling like raindrops. Countless talisman lights flickered, that was the talisman light that the professional had turned on his own defense, which could resist the talisman arrows, but it was difficult to resist the attack of the talisman javelin. Of course, it also depends on the strength of the individual. The javelin has absolutely no effect on the saint master, and they still have the ability to protect their companions around them. Crazy teachers can protect themselves, but master-level professionals are more dangerous. If they are not careful, they may be severely injured.
Moments later, the two armies were killed together. During the day, the fighting on the battlefield can be clearly seen in the sky, and blood mists are set off at the intersection of the army. Professionals are much stronger than ordinary people, and they kill more fiercely. In an instant, a large number of people fall, and a bloody smell rises into the sky. Guo Shishi and others can smell it in the sky.
The handsome old man popped his head out and said excitedly, "I can smell it."
Guo Shishi's face was full of black lines: "So fragrant? This is the smell of blood! It's not roast chicken, where is it fragrant?"
Nanyou said, "Come on!"
The talisman light flickered on the horizon, and soon, a group of altar masters appeared in the sky above the confrontation between the two armies. Guo Twelve said: "It's time for us to play!" This side is also flickering, and the altar master of the Gunan family who had been prepared for a long time also teleported out, and the two sides immediately fought together.
Eagle Demon shouted: "Jin Qingren is there!"
Guo Shishi's altar flashed for a moment, and he appeared a hundred meters in front of Jin Qingren's altar. He shouted: "Hey, old man, you are mine"
The handsome old man was very dissatisfied and said, "You already have an old man, you don't need a second old man!"
Guo Twelve almost fell from the altar, he couldn't help laughing and crying: "Are you jealous, handsome old man?"
The handsome old man scolded: "You are jealous! You, you are mad at me!" He suddenly became furious, and the golden spear suddenly appeared, turned into a golden streamer, and pierced through it fiercely.
Jin Qingren sneered and looked at the altar that appeared in front of him. He found that the person sent by the other party to hold him was only a master of a two-story altar. Unexpectedly, the other party only said one sentence, and before he could answer, he suddenly launched an attack, and he couldn't help but be furious.