Instant Kill

Luo Zhan asked dizzyly, "Where is this?" Guo Twelve couldn't help laughing, and said: "Uncle Luo, welcome back to the world!" Zhou Xiaoling patted him lightly and said: " Slick tongue! Quickly give Uncle Fu Dan! "In fact, she also suffered a slight injury.

"This is another rune node, which can be trimmed a little bit. I didn't expect this rune to have such great power. If we don't work together, we will fall into it." Ling Zhenren said with emotion.

When was outside the rune, no one expected that the rune would have such great power. At this point, he could only continue to break in, and now it is impossible to withdraw.

Guo Twelve had only low-level Fu Dan, but the effect was very good. After the four people ate Fu Dan, the trauma suffered was immediately healed.

Eagle Demon Heart palpitated: "We really shouldn't have come in this place ... Just a collision, almost let us die!"

Juehu Miluo said: "Don't be nervous, you will be fine with me." Although he is the weakest of the six, he is a professional with two layers of altars. It is not difficult to protect a few people.

Ling Zhenren said: "Let's go down, put away the altar first, take a rest."

Everyone fell again. Below is a desert. Looking closely at the sand grains, Guo XII found that most of them were small broken bones, and only a small part were the fine sand formed after the weathering of the rocks. Ling Zhenren saw Guo Twelve looking at the sand on the ground and explained: "This is blown in from the outside, look over there ..." He pointed to the distance and saw a wave of sand dust flying.

Guo Twelve thoughtfully: "Is this also grinded by Fuzhen?"

Lingzhen nodded and said, "Yes."

Bao Chengyong took out a piece of green fudan, swallowed it, and said fiercely: "Damn, this rune is really perverted, it can't be stopped!"

In fact, as everyone knows, he could n’t stop the knife just now, and he barely blocked it with the sacrifice treasure. He gave Ling Zhenren and Yan Ruodai a shot, and defeated the giant sword formed by the rune from the side. The three of them worked together to get over. But no one refuted him, knowing that this guy was very upset.

A few people simply ate something and took a few hours of rest. Ling Zhenren said: "Okay, there is another level to pass. After that ... we can enter the core of the Fuzhen, Feng Xilong, I hope it is really inside There is ancient Molian, otherwise ... "

Feng Xilong said: "According to what I have learned, there must be something inside! But ... if someone rushes in front of us, it is not easy to say, only to know it when you go in."

Twelve people of Guo took the time to eat and rest. They did n’t shoot or fight. However, even sitting on the altar, they would be injured and feel exhausted.

The crowd re-released the altar, and Guo Twelve and others sat up. Ling Zhenren said: "I took the most recent route. The attack of the Fuzhen is not very powerful. The intensity of the last level should be similar to that of the previous level. Everyone should concentrate on it and we will break through as soon as possible."

The six altars formed a rune again. After turning around, Ling Zhenren said, "I am in front." Then he rushed forward.

The gusty wind.

Guo Twelve narrowed his eyes and watched, the gust of wind rolled innumerable rubble, hitting the altar protection continuously, and then shattered by the protection of the altar, and a plume of smoke had just risen and was blown away by the gust of wind. As they went deeper, the stones grew larger and larger, from fist-sized stones to football-sized stones.

Eagle Demon said in a small voice: "These stones are also formed by virtual symbols?"

Guo Twelve nodded and said, "This is the beginning!"

The stones that were originally flying around were getting bigger and bigger, and gradually turned into blocks of adult stones falling from above, and the shattered light of the altar shone. Ling Zhenren shouted: "Be careful, increase protection and prepare to shoot!"

Guo Twelve looked up, looking at the stone more and more trembling. At this time, the people no longer dared to rely solely on the altar to defend against the falling stones above their heads, and shot the falling stones one after another.

With the rapid progress, the falling stones are getting bigger and bigger, among which there are many boulders with a diameter of six or seven meters. Juhu Miluo stood up and continued to attack. Bao Chengyong's black swords turned into countless feet of thin swords, forming a defense at the top of the altar, and shattering the boulders.

Ling Zhenren suddenly shouted, "Get out!"

A huge rock like a hill fell down.

Ling Zhenren's leadership, the six altars deftly passed around from one side. Guo twelve eyes watched the roaring boulder rubbing down the edge of the altar. The violent airflow even affected the stability of the six altars. Unconsciously, cold sweat covered his forehead. He whispered: "Damn, heart disease will be scared out."

Zhou Xiaoling wondered: "Heart disease? What is it?"

Guo XII couldn't explain it and said, "Uh, that's a disease."

Zhou Xiaoling asked: "Are you sick?"

Guo Twelve looked at her helplessly and said: "Don't talk nonsense ..." If in the previous life, he would definitely say "You are sick", but here he can't say that, because the people in this world are extremely physically Well, there is almost no concept of illness, only the concept of injury, even if there is a little illness, it can be carried by a strong constitution.

Zhou Xiaoling looked at Guo Twelve and found that his face was a little weird and asked, "What's wrong?"

Guo Twelve pointed to the sky and said, "Here is again!"

Zhou Xiaoling looked up and saw a large stone with a diameter of 100 meters whistling and smashed her head down, so that she screamed and plunged into Guo Twelve's arms.

"hit!"

Six people shot together, and in a bang, the boulder exploded and the altar broke through the billowing smoke. Guo Twelve looked back, and a huge cloud of smoke gradually dissipated. He couldn't help but panic. If he was under the stone, he couldn't resist, and he would definitely be smashed into meat sauce.

He patted Zhou Xiaoling's back gently, comforting: "It's okay, it's okay ..."

Zhou Xiaoling raised her head and said, "Oh, scared the old lady ..." As soon as he spoke, he quickly covered his mouth with his hand. She began to notice that she couldn't talk anymore.

Guo Twelve hugged Zhou Xiaoling in his arms and relaxed a little bit. Zhou Xiaoling sat upright and said, "I don't know if we can rush over." She blushed slightly and broke free from Guo XII's arms.

Everyone raised their heads and looked into the air. No one noticed their actions.

I don't know how long it has passed, everyone feels very tired. One or two large boulders is not terrible. What is terrible is that the continuous boulders are smashed. Later, the boulders were only stared at the altar of the crowd. It was very difficult to avoid them. Top masters like Ling Zhenren also feel a bit overwhelmed.

Guo Twelve sighed: "When manpower is always exhausted, so many boulders are continuously hit, and people can only be exhausted to cope with it, and almost no other means are needed.

Juehu Miluo turned his head and said in his busy schedule: "What a fart! I'm exhausted!"

Zhou Xiaoling couldn't help but giggled, she liked to see Guo twelve deflated.

Guo twelve flexed his finger, knocked on her head, and said, "What a smile ... Look at it!" He used this trick to divert his attention.

Zhou Xiaoling muttered: "Tell me again!"

Eagle Demon shook his head and said, "You two ..."

Guo Twelve and Zhou Xiaoling couldn't help but blush, their eyes all looked up, pretending not to hear.

Suddenly, the six altars stopped together, and everyone's eyes were all focused on the front, and one by one couldn't help scalp numbness. A rock as big as a mountain hangs in the air, like an olive, suspended in mid-air, slowly turning, and the volume is still increasing rapidly.

Guo XII estimated that this rock is two kilometers high and several hundred meters in diameter. Think about the mountains of the previous life, even if they are two thousand meters above sea level, how can you avoid such a huge rock like a mountain? He couldn't help but shudder.

Ling Zhenren said: "Should I break this stone first, or pass quickly from below? Shit, this rune is really perverted, and the old man is the first time to see ..." He couldn't help but swear.

Guo Twelve noticed that this boulder did not stare at them like the stone in front. It seemed to guard a passage, and it smelled like anyone who wanted to pass.

Luo Zhan puzzled: "Is it difficult to rush over at the speed of the altar?"

Guo Twelve smiled bitterly: "This has nothing to do with speed. Once it enters the boulder range, it will be locked by the rune and will not run fast ..."

The inheritance obtained by Luo Zhan is poor after all, and it is normal to not know it. He nodded and said: "It turns out that I thought it would be able to rush over." He thought for a while and then said: "Then smash it ..."

Guo Twelve said: "It's very difficult, you see ... This boulder is still expanding. This is not a boulder in the true sense, but a boulder formed by virtual characters, which is much more powerful than a real boulder."

Soon, the six people on the altar unified to know ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Ling Zhenren said: "With one person's power can not break this boulder, we shot together, broke it up with all our strength, and then quickly passed."

Bao Chengyong asked: "Who is the main attack?"

Feng Xilong said: "Of course it is you who do the main attack, your sacrifice treasure ... the attack power is the sharpest!"

Bao Cheng said bitterly, "Feng Xilong ... Uncle Feng, I took a piece of cypress wood, and you will use me to death ... Alas, you don't know that I was injured just now? Come again ... … The old life will be sent here! I am losing money! ”

Feng Xilong said: "You ask everyone's opinion."

Ling Zhenren said: "Bao Chengyong, your treasure offering is powerful, the first strike is very important, I think Feng Xilong is right, you are the only one."

Yan Ruodai also laughed: "I agree!"

Shiyan Xilong said: "Agree."

Juehu Miluo didn't speak, but just nodded.

Bao Chengyong shouted: "Without such bullying ..."

Ling Zhenren said: "Bao Chengyong, don't call it, no one is more suitable than you! You can't let Guo Twelve shoot? He even agrees, it's useless."

Guo Twelve said: "I depend, your elders don't need to bury people like that." He couldn't help but say, "Senior Bao Chengyong ... just want a little more benefit." Out, everyone suddenly realized.

Bao Chengyong was utterly broken, and could not help shouting: "Who said! Who talked!"

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