Chapter 379

A three-layer altar expert definitely could not be underestimated. Guo Shier purposely mocked him in order to infuriate him. Once the opponent lost his cool, he would reveal some flaws.

Jin Daya's altar was simple and elegant. It was the most common type, a square altar with a total of three layers. There were many offerings moving around on the bottom layer, all of which were spirit beasts the size of cats and dogs. Guo Shier of course understood that this was only possible because the sacrificial offerings were within the range of the altar's control. Once the offerings were released, they would not be so small.

A silver long sword hovered above Jin Daya's head. Guo Shier guessed that with Jin Daya's personality, if he used an axe or a hammer, it would not be as cool as using a long sword. Therefore, it was inevitable that he would choose this type of offering.

Without waiting for Jin Daya to rush over, more talisman lights flashed in the distance. A moment later, more than ten disciples of the Gu Jin family flew over. Among them was an illusionary altar expert, while the rest were normal disciples. The strongest was a Middle Great Saint Master, and there were two Grandmaster level disciples.

The illusionary altar expert bowed and said, "Ancestor."

Although Jin Daya was very angry, he did not actually attack. He was also carefully observing Guo Shier. Very few professions that could advance to the third layer of the altar were fools. He said with a gloomy face, "Jin Yishou, take the disciples and leave. You can't help here!"

Jin Yishou looked like Jin Daya's father, but his status was far below Jin Daya's. He bowed and said, "Yes!"

In Guo Shier's eyes, these disciples of the Gu Jin family were all materials. How could he let them go? He smiled and said, "Since you're here, don't be in a hurry to go back, haha." Before he finished speaking, he rushed over with lightning speed. In the blink of an eye, he landed in the middle of the disciples and teleported away.

Jin Daya was extremely angry. In the blink of an eye, other than Jin Yishou, all the disciples were caught by Gusirius's tentacles and brought to the altar.

Guo Shier was not afraid of Jin Daya. He had already communicated with A Handsome Old Man. Now that he had a Guardian Spirit like A Handsome Old Man, his strength was not inferior to Jin Daya's, perhaps even a bit higher. Of course, he would only be able to find out after the fight.

It was so satisfying to use Gu Xik's tentacles to catch people. The middle and low-level disciples could not resist at all. If it was a two-layer altar expert, these people would not be able to escape, but catching them one by one would take at least to waste a few minutes without any interference. But with Guo Shier's method, he could sweep them all within a second. It was no wonder that Jin Daya could not react.

Jin Daya's face was red. He had never been humiliated like this in his entire life. A person of a lower level actually dared to make a move in front of him and capture all the disciples of his family. He simply did not put him in his eyes and had lost all his face. This time, he could not endure it no matter what. He roared, "Motherf * cker … I'll kill you!"

Guo Shier indifferently said to Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun, "You two go catch that Jin Yishou. I'll deal with Jin Daya."

Jin Daya suddenly retreated a small distance. This was the most suitable distance for him to attack. Guo Shier also retreated slightly. He wanted to test his Moon Blade to see if it could compete with the opponent's sacrificial treasure.

Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun looked at each other and rushed at Jin Yishou. Two against one, this was a great advantage. As Nan Ming rushed over, he flicked his hand and shot out three communication talismans. He knew that if he shot out a communication talisman in front of Jin Daya, he would most likely be intercepted. This was a good opportunity.

Nan Ming did not know how high Guo Shier's level was, but he knew that Jin Daya's level was not low. According to the normal deduction of a profession, a three-layer altar should have no problem defeating a two-layer altar. It might take some time, but a three-layer altar profession would definitely have stronger soul force than a two-layer altar profession, so he had to send out a communication talisman for help.

Boom!

Before Nan Ming, Nan Zhichun, and Jin Yishou came into contact, they were sent flying by a huge shockwave.

Guo Shier and Jin Daya collided. The Moon Blade and the sword-shaped sacrificial treasure were pushed back at the same time. The collision produced a dazzling golden light and then exploded.

The two of them leaned back at the same time, and the altar also flew back. Guo Shi 'er said in surprise, "Wow, he's so powerful …"

A Handsome Old Man said, "Powerful my ass! He's a three-layer altar, okay? You're a two-layer altar … It's an evenly matched collision, and you still say you're powerful? That Jin Daya will cry to death … "

Jin Daya's eyes flashed with a cold light. His expression was still calm, but his heart was abnormally shocked. His sacrificial treasure had just been upgraded to the third grade. If it was still a second grade sacrificial treasure, even if it didn't break, it would at least have a few cracks on it. Could it be that the opponent was also a third grade sacrificial treasure?

Before Jin Daya could figure it out, the Moon Blade whistled and slashed again. It couldn't be helped, Guo Shier's favorite thing to do was to slash. A Handsome Old Man's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help but want to curse again.

Jin Daya shouted, "Scatter! Shoot! "

The sword-shaped sacrificial treasure suddenly turned into countless foot-long blades, and shot out like a swarm of bees. Jin Daya didn't want to meet force with force. No matter how powerful the sacrificial treasure was, this kind of attack was the dumbest one. It completely depended on the quality and hardness of the sacrificial treasure. Very few people were willing to fight like this. This kind of attack consumed too much of the sacrificial treasure. Even the sturdiest sacrificial treasure would crack after a few dozen collisions. Unless it was absolutely necessary, no one would use this kind of clumsy attack.

Guo Shier didn't care about it, and commanded the Moon Blade to slash down. He sneered, "Slash!"

Jin Daya couldn't help but be overjoyed, because the Moon Blade was still a distance away from him, and his sacrificial treasure that had turned into a foot-long blade was about to reach Guo Shier's altar. He roared, "Die!" He didn't believe that Guo Shier's altar could block the third grade sacrificial treasure.

Both of them were very fast, but the speed of the thin blade was faster.

In an instant, countless tentacles waved out from Guo Shier's altar, layer upon layer, endless, there were more than ten thousand tentacles.

Pu pu …

A series of sounds were heard. Gusirius's tentacles had another name, called Spirit Seizing Tentacles. It was a sharp weapon that specialized in eliminating and absorbing souls. It was Gusirius's natural ability. Therefore, when the thin blade came into contact with the tentacles, the soul imprint attached to the thin blade was slowly dissolved.

The tentacles didn't stop waving. The thin blade may be able to quickly pierce through a tentacle, or cut off a tentacle, but after being hit by a dozen tentacles, the power of the thin blade was gradually weakening. Because controlling the sacrificial treasure required Jin Daya's soul power, and once the soul power attached to the thin blade was dissolved, he would gradually lose control.

In a few breaths, Jin Daya suddenly found that his connection with the sacrificial treasure was getting weaker and weaker. He quickly retracted it in fear. In his panic, he actually ignored the falling Moon Blade above his head. Then he heard Jin Yishou scream, "Ancestor's head!"

Jin Daya suddenly came to his senses. He was so frightened that he immediately teleported. The crescent blade almost hit his altar. Because of Jin Yishou's warning, the Moon Blade missed. Guo Shier angrily cursed, "Bastard!" He quickly teleported in front of Jin Yishou. Gusirius's tentacles turned into four thick whips, viciously lashing out. He even gave up the chance to steal the sword shaped sacrificial treasure.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Xiu …

The four whips lashed out consecutively, and the last blow directly sent Jin Yishou flying.

Guo Shier shouted, "You two, beat him up!"

Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun answered and quickly chased after him. With this delay, Jin Daya was finally able to take a breather and successfully retract his sacrificial treasure. But he found that the soul imprint he left in the sacrificial treasure was about to dissipate, and he pounded the top of the altar in pain.

Just as Jin Daya was gritting his teeth, Guo Shier turned around and rushed over. He planned to use the whips formed by Gusirius to hit Jin Daya again. He found that this thing was even more useful than the Moon Blade.

A Handsome Old Man excitedly said, "Yes, use the whips to kill him! Do it! Haha! "

In an instant, dozens of whips formed and crazily lashed out, the sharp whistling of the whips shaking the heaven and earth. Guo Shier controlled the sacrificial altar and rushed over recklessly, as if he wanted to use the sacrificial altar to hit the opponent's sacrificial altar.

Jin Daya of course understood that once the two sides collided, the sacrificial altar would definitely be damaged. No advanced profession would be willing to use their sacrificial altar to directly hit the opponent, only a madman would do so. He gritted his teeth and threw out another sacrificial treasure. This sacrificial treasure had not been completely refined yet, and was his third sacrificial treasure.

The first sacrificial treasure was in the shape of a sword, and it was his life sacrificial treasure. The second was the white robe he was wearing, and it was a defensive sacrificial treasure. The third one was the one that he had just taken out. It was just a little bit away from completion. He had no choice but to take it out. More than half of the soul imprint on his life sacrificial treasure had been erased by Gusirius's tentacles, so he didn't dare to use it again. If the soul imprint was completely erased, his soul would also be heavily injured.

The third sacrificial treasure was the one he really wanted to use after advancing to the third layer of the altar. It was a Twin Dragon Halberd, and the two halberd handles had the soul of a level 13 variant rune dragon integrated into them. Moreover, they were level 13 variant ice dragons, which were extremely rare. Jin Daya didn't know where he got them from.

As soon as he shot out the Twin Dragon Halberd, Guo Shier rushed over. Jin Daya was so scared that he desperately dodged. He didn't want to collide with Guo Shier.

A Handsome Old Man looked at Jin Daya who was fleeing in panic and laughed: "Don't worry, just hit. Don't think that our altar is small, we can definitely beat him … Haha, chase! Chase! "

Guo Shier knew that the core of his altar was Gumelion. Even if the altar was destroyed, with Gumelion, it would only cost some materials to restore it. Moreover, the altar was reinforced by the natural thunder rune, so its hardness was definitely not lower than the third layer altar.

Actually, Guo Shier didn't want to collide with Jin Daya's altar. He wanted to get close to him and use Gusirius's tentacle whip to whip him.

The three illusionary altar masters who were fighting in the distance were all dumbfounded at this scene. Jin Yishou couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He sent out a few talismans for help, but they were all intercepted by Nan Ming. He didn't expect Guo Shier to be so powerful that he could actually chase after the ancestor of the third layer altar.

Guo Shier chased relentlessly. Finally, after a teleportation, he appeared at a very good place, not far behind Jin Daya, less than a hundred meters away. A tentacle whip fiercely lashed over.

Jin Daya was caught off guard and was whipped to the side of the altar by the tentacle whip.

"Pa …"

The whip swept through the drizzle and swept up a wide white mist. This slap landed on the altar, causing Jin Daya's heart to ache. Just one hit was enough to break a corner of the altar. Any master who had an altar, their home, their everything, was inside the altar. The altar breaking was like their home being smashed open. It was impossible not to feel pain.

Jin Daya went mad with anger. He shouted, "I'll kill you!"

A Handsome Old Man muttered, "These words sound awkward … … after fighting for so long, you're still acting like a girl … … I'll kill you? Ah, doesn't this guy know … … these words should be said by little bastards? "

Guo Shier retorted, "Hey, A Handsome Old Man, you can't say that … … what do you mean I should say … …"

As he spoke, he controlled the altar to chase after him. Gusirius's tentacles were very powerful. They could be long or short, soft or hard. Their attacks were extremely sharp. Not only did Jin Daya feel wronged, but he also couldn't fight back. He could only roar and curse.

Guo Shier shouted, "Don't run if you have the guts!"

Jin Daya cursed back, "Idiot!"

A Handsome Old Man was overjoyed. "That's right, you're right! Isn't he an idiot … … little bastard, you whipped him around, if he didn't run … … wouldn't he have been whipped to death? You even asked him to stop and fight with you. Aren't you an idiot, haha. "

Guo Shier was so angry that he wanted to whip A Handsome Old Man too. He said, "A Handsome Old Man, I'm fighting with someone, and you're making sarcastic remarks. We're on the same side … … if you don't want to help, then forget it. How can you be like this!"

A Handsome Old Man said angrily, "I'm standing on the side of fairness … … be careful!"

Jin Daya finally had his hands free. He continuously made dozens of incantations. The Twin Dragon Halberd suddenly expanded to more than ten meters, whistling as it pierced towards Guo Shier's altar.