Instant Kill

Guo Twelve followed closely, and he also wanted to see how powerful Gu Xiju was. Eagle Demon said: "Don't pass the other people, we will come back immediately, how easy it is to attract Gu Xizhu's attention." Then he sprang out. Zhou Xiaoling stomped her feet angrily, and she wanted to go, but she was tightly pulled by Xian Rudai.

Luo Zhan smiled bitterly. He didn't follow the past, knowing that he had insufficient strength, and it would probably drag everyone down. He has always been relatively steady and said, "Ding Ding, let's stay calm."

Xin Rudai said: "My grandma said that many professionals died because of lively watching."

Zhang Yaojin didn't fly far, so he heard the sound of the big dragon eagle, which was the sound of demonstration. The big dragon eagle never feared the spirit beast on the ground, so the two big dragon eagles broke into the site of Gu Xiju directly. Probably the Great Dragon Eagle did not know what kind of spirit beast he broke into.

The handsome old man said: "The cunning guy will actually cover up the power of his soul and seduce the passing soul beasts ... The two big dragon eagles are done, don't watch it, go back."

Zhang Yaojin rose to the edge of the ditch and lay down on the edge of the ditch to look away. Guo Twelve followed. Eagle demon flew up and said: "There is still a distance from Gu Xiju ... well, what is this stuff?"

Guo Twelve was surprised and said: "Fuck, mop!"

Gu Xiju flew like a mop with a broken handle, countless tentacles in front, head and body behind.

A hundred and ten-meter long dragon eagle, even if it was too late to defend, was wrapped in countless tentacles and shattered. Then Gu Xizhu flew to another big dragon eagle, incredibly fast.

Ang!

Only roared, and another big dragon eagle was crushed.

A few seconds later, two big dragon eagles disappeared in the air. Gu Xiju fell slowly,

Guo Twelve's eyes almost glared out, and he whispered: "Fuck! Fuck! So powerful, ah, too powerful! Excellent!" In addition to being powerful, he couldn't think of other words to describe, this thing is too weird , Too scary.

Eagle Demon smiled and shook his head, saying, "I don't want to mess with it at all."

The handsome old man was very excited, and said: "See, see, this is Gu Xiju, this is swallowing the beast!"

Zhang Yaojin said coldly: "Don't call it fierce, just accept it if you have the ability."

The handsome old man was not annoyed by the choking sound. He said: "Okay, go back, go back, go back and prepare things. Only the ancient Molian is not enough. You need something else."

Guo Twelve said: "Go back, we start preparing." He couldn't help but look forward to it. The power of this gadget can be seen, completely beyond his expectations. No wonder Xian Rudai refused to come over, Gu Xizhu was indeed too powerful.

Several people returned to the camp, Guo XII said: "We stayed here for a while, there are so many altars here, as long as you kill the ancient Xiju, you should be able to find some good things."

Guo XII came to the second floor of Fuwu, and after sitting cross-legged, released the ancient Molian.

Gu Molian turned lightly, the volume suddenly increased to the size of the desk, and the handsome old man slowly emerged from the top. Guo Twelve's expression is a little weird. He thought to himself: if he saw the scene in front of him in the last life, he would be scared to death. This is no different from meeting ghosts in the movie.

There is no nonsense in the handsome old man. He directly inserted a piece of inheritance memory into the soul of Guo Twelve. He said: "I need you to bless with this ancient rune."

Guo XII began to study immediately. After a moment, his face turned slightly red, and he smiled bitterly: "1.6 million hand mantra, you're exhausting me!"

The handsome old man said with a smirk: "You haven't watched the next paragraph yet."

The people outside Fuwu heard Guo Xie yelling. Fortunately, it was covered by a rune array. Otherwise, Gu Xizhu might have found someone here.

"Dead old man ... you are pitted!"

Guo Xia discovered that the 1.6 million hand mantra was only the first paragraph, and there was a memory inheritance in the back. The 3.8 million hand mantra needed to be played, and it was to be played continuously, every 100,000 hands. After the spell, you can rest for a few minutes, and you can only eat a little food. As for sleeping, it is simply impossible.

The handsome old man said flatly: "Fool, you continue to look at it, and you are shocked ... not a kid."

Guo Twelve was scolded with no temper, so he had to continue to look at the lineage and found that there was still a record behind. It was a rare technique of releasing spells. It was not popular now. It was older than the ancient Miluo family inherited, but it was very practical. If you learn this technique, you can play ten imaginary symbols with one hand. If you use it skillfully, you can even emit hundreds of imaginary symbols. Of course, beginners cannot reach this level.

Twelve virtual characters at a time, Guo Twelve calculated it, and felt a little relieved. The speed could be increased by ten times. He immediately began to study. The great thing about inheritance is that any skill can be integrated into the soul, and it can be used as long as you practice a few times. There is no such thing as learning.

Soon, Guo Twelve realized that this was some kind of secret story, which was a special technique. He couldn't help getting excited, and said, "Handsome old man, thank you."

The handsome old man muttered: "Thank you, thank you, mine is yours."

Guo Twelve suddenly remembered a sentence from the previous life, hehe laughed and said: "Yes, yours is mine, mine is mine!"

The handsome old man was stunned and couldn't help but scolded: "This little bastard!" He thought about it carefully. Guo Xie said nothing wrong, and he really had nothing.

Guo Twelve didn't take it seriously, knowing that the handsome old man likes to curse people, in fact, it is not really cursing, but just like to vent.

The handsome old man said, "First, be proficient. One hundred thousand hand mantras must be completed without stopping, otherwise the effect will be bad. Give you a few hours to get familiar with, and then we will start."

Guo nodded at twelve, and began to study seriously. In less than an hour, he said, "Okay."

Handsome old man's eyes showed a little surprise, this is fast enough. He nodded: "Okay, I'm inside, you're outside, start together."

Guo Twelve stood up, Gu Molian turned around drippingly, the volume enlarged again, and it looked like a large water tank. The handsome old man said: "You start first, I will follow."

Guo Twelve held his breath, crossed his hands and placed it on his chest. Ten fingers danced like waves, gradually faster and faster. He sighed: "Start!" In the blink of an eye, ten virtual characters came from the fingertips It was shot, followed by ten more, the speed changed from slow to fast, and it was getting faster and faster, the virtual symbol shot like a raindrop, hitting the ancient Molian.

The handsome old man poses exactly the same as Guo Twelve when Guo Twelve shouted. With the rhythm of Guo Twelve, he continuously shoots out virtual symbols.

The imaginary symbol hits the ancient Molian, and makes a crisp crackle. The more imaginary symbols, the denser the crackle. At first, I could hear dense crackling sounds, like the sound of rain hitting a plantain. When the two of them uttered a virtual sign, they could only hear a long click.

The handsome old man reminded from time to time: "Pay attention to the rhythm, don't keep fast ..."

Guo Twelve only felt sore hands and heavy fingers, as if a rope was tied, and iron pieces fell underneath, but he had to clen his teeth and insist on maintaining a certain speed. At this time, he must not stop. Once stopped, it will Disappointed, and can only start again.

No one came up on the second floor of Fuwu. The eagles were habitually guarding the stairs, no one could go up.

Guo Xian's sweat on his forehead slipped down, but his hands were very stable and still dancing rhythmically. At this time, his speed was much faster than the beginning, and a hundred virtual symbols flew out with every move of his fingers. He could already control it, and every character spell had a hundred symbols flying out.

Finally, one hundred thousand hand mantra finished. He slumped on the ground, his hands numb.

The handsome old man said lightly: "There is only a maximum of ten minutes of rest. If you want to do something, just do it as soon as possible!"

Guo was shocked and immediately took out a bottle of water and poured it out. Then he took out a small bottle and rubbed the prepared oil on his hand. The cold feeling made the hot hand cool down. He did a few tricks to recover and then flicked his hands gently. After about five minutes, his hands were relaxed.

The handsome old man said, "Prepare for the next set of imaginary characters."

Guo Twelve sighed, it was not easy to do anything. He said: "Okay, ready ... three, two, one, start!"

The handsome old man played the same virtual character when Guo XII issued the first virtual character ~ www.readwn.com ~. From this point of view, the handsome old man is much stronger than Guo Twelve. He is completely following the rhythm of Guo Twelve. Guo Twelve is slow, he is slow, Guo Twelve is fast, he is fast. Guo Twelve sometimes feels like he is sending out imaginary signs in the mirror. No matter how many imaginary signs are issued, the handsome old man on the opposite side can play the same imaginary signs exactly.

The combination of the imaginary sign and the imaginary sign fell on the ancient Molian. As for the use, Guo Twelve didn't know yet, but his soul could feel the ancient Molian more clearly, not as vague as before. paste. He didn't dare to be distracted at all, but he was desperately playing with imaginary signs, fearing that he might make a mistake and ruin his achievements.

"Okay, take a break."

Guo Twelve couldn't help but lamented: "It's only **** two hundred thousand virtual signs ... It will be exhausting ..."

The handsome old man smiled and said: "I have this time to complain ... Don't hurry up to deal with your hand yet, otherwise you can't stick to it, and there are still more than one hundred thousand virtual characters waiting for you to issue."

Guo Twelve didn't even have the strength to smile bitterly, and was busy dealing with the almost spasmodic hand, and then quickly drank water to eat, and the time was almost up. He ignored the complaint and said, "Three, two, one, start ..."

The ancient runes form short sentences, and follow the fingertips into the ancient Molian. This time it was extremely fast, and it ended in less than ten minutes. Guo Shizuo was relieved, and at this speed, he was sure to finish.

The handsome old man praised: "Yes, come back in ten minutes."

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