Chapter 493

Guo Shier turned around and asked, "Senior, are you talking to me?" He began to play dumb. It was very tiring to communicate with such a master. Moreover, this guy was obviously hostile, so he didn't want to talk to him.

Baocheng Yong blew his beard and glared at him, "Brat! If I don't talk to you … who should I talk to? "

Guo Shier had no choice. He couldn't afford to offend such a master, so he said, "Please speak!"

Baocheng Yong was stunned. He almost forgot what he wanted to say. After thinking for a while, he asked, "How did you get here?"

Guo Shier said, "We went to the wrong place." It was a little annoying, but it was also the truth.

Baocheng Yong twirled his moustache and asked doubtfully, "Wrong place?" His eyes were filled with disbelief.

Guo Shier nodded, "Yes, we got the coordinates of the Minor Thunder Realm by chance, so we came in. We didn't know it was so dangerous inside. Fortunately, we met Senior Yan Ruodai, so we temporarily stayed in the thunder platform."

Baocheng Yong said, "How lucky."

Yan Ruodai came back and said, "Okay, let's go to the Minor Thunder Realm."

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The Small Thunder Realm was a special place in this Hidden Territory. It was also the name of this Hidden Territory. It could be said to be a Hidden Territory among Hidden Territories. It was a very strange place. Only professions with solid altars could enter, and they had to have some understanding of lightning. Although Baocheng Yong was very powerful, he didn't have enough ability to enter the special Minor Thunder Realm to trade. Unless he went in through other channels, it would take a lot of time.

Because to enter the special Minor Thunder Realm, one had to pass through a curtain of thunder. This curtain of thunder was very powerful, and professionals who didn't know much about thunder and lightning wouldn't dare to enter.

If Baocheng Yong wanted to enter, he had to pass through the curtain of thunder with the help of Yan Ruodai and enter the trading area of the Minor Thunder Realm. The trading area of the Minor Thunder Realm was not an ordinary trading area. It covered a large area with many thunder beasts. It was very dangerous, but it also produced many precious materials needed by professionals.

The curtain of thunder appeared in front of Guo Shier's group. It was a dense area of lightning. The intensity of the lightning far exceeded the power of the thunder platform.

Lightning struck down continuously, forming a dazzling brilliance. What was left in everyone's eyes was a curtain of light. No wonder it was called a curtain of lightning.

Yan Ruodai said, "Come to the altar." She sat on her own altar. Baocheng Yong hesitated for a moment and flew up as well, but his expression was a little unnatural. Yan Ruodai scolded, "Can you be a little more promising? I won't harm to you! "

Bao Chengyong laughed dryly and did not say anything.

Entering someone else's altar meant handing over one's life to that person. Everything on the altar was under the master's control.

The altar paused for a moment and then crashed into the curtain of thunder. Amidst the rumbling, Guo Shi 'er was completely dumbfounded. The continuous explosions of thunder had thrown his soul into chaos. Falconer, Luo Zhan, and Zhou Xiaoling were not much better. They all looked pale and their minds were shaken.

Baocheng Yong shook his head. He didn't even dare to enter the place, but these little guys followed him in recklessly. He made a hand sign and an illusory talisman turned into a light shield, covering the four of them. Guo Shier's group felt much better. Although it was still uncomfortable, it was bearable.

Yan Ruodai just glanced at them and ignored them. She used all her strength to deal with the lightning that was as dense as raindrops.

He didn't know how long he had been muddle-headed. The sound in his ears suddenly disappeared, and the sudden silence made him feel extremely uncomfortable. It took Guo Shier a long time to recover. Only then did he realize that they had broken through the thunder curtain and reached the special Minor Thunder Realm.

Not long after they got out of the thunder curtain, before Guo Shier and the others could fly down the altar, a mutant Thunder Eagle appeared on the horizon and rushed toward Yan Ruodai.

Guo Shier knew about Thunder Eagles when he was in the North Fu Men. However, that was an ordinary one. This one was a mutant Thunder Eagle. Yan Ruodai said, "Baocheng Yong, you go!"

Baocheng Yong didn't refuse. He immediately disappeared from the altar and appeared behind the Thunder Eagle. He reached out and grabbed the air. The Thunder Eagle paused for a moment. Then, a two-meter-long black sword slashed horizontally and killed the level 10 mutant Thunder Eagle in a second.

This Thunder Eagle was more than 20 meters long. It was a big guy. After its head was cut off, it fell down.

Baocheng Yong shouted, "Let's get out of here. Mutant Thunder Eagles aren't strong, but it will be troublesome if they are alarmed."

Yan Ruodai said, "Let's go!"

Guo Shier looked at the falling Thunder Eagle. He knew that these two guys didn't care about this level 10 mutant Thunder Eagle, but he really wanted it. Falconer also shook his head. The corpse of a level 10 mutant Thunder Eagle would be a supreme treasure in the North Fu Men. Even in the Chenxiao Sect, it was a treasure. But here, it was abandoned.

In an instant, everyone left. At the same time, they heard a few mournful cries.

Luo Zhan said, "What a pity. That was a level 10 mutant Rune Beast, and a rare one with thunder attribute."

Yan Ruodai said, "If we met a large group of Thunder Eagles, even I would have to run. Killing one mutant Thunder Eagle is easy, but if there were thousands of them, it would be scary. So, we have to give up on the corpse. "She probably had nothing to do, so she explained a little.

Guo Shier asked, "Senior, where are we going?"

Yan Ruodai said, "To the Thunder Pond. There are usually Professionals gathering there. They would do some business there."

After a while, the altar arrived at the Thunder Pond. Guo Shier found that the speed of traveling on the altar was unbelievably fast. He couldn't even see how it worked. It was as if he was teleporting. He estimated that if he flew by himself, it would take him at least eight days if not ten days.

Yan Ruodai put away the altar, and the four of them landed. Guo Shier's body stopped, and he immediately flew up. He grabbed Zhou Xiaoling and said, "Ding ding, be careful!"

Zhou Xiaoling's face was slightly red, and she said, "I'm fine."

Baocheng Yong appeared on the side, and said, "I'm leaving first! Yan Ruodai, farewell. "His figure flashed and disappeared in the air.

Yan Ruodai snorted, but didn't say anything. She looked around, and said, "I haven't been here for a long time, but there aren't many changes here. Let's go down."

The so-called Thunder Pond was not a pond of water, but formed by lightning. Guo Shier had never seen it before. It was a large hole with a diameter of about a kilometer. Lightning flickered inside, and the sound of thunder was extremely oppressive. He said in disbelief, "These … these lightning bolts are all underground? How is this possible? "

Yan Ruodai said, "Why is it not possible? It is said that this Thunder Pond was formed in ancient times. It should be an altar left behind by a Lightning Super Professional. But no one could obtain the inheritance, and no one could enter. Countless Professionals have died here, and now, no one dares to have any ideas about this altar."

Only then did Guo Shier believe it. If it was naturally formed, he would still find it hard to believe. But if it was formed by an altar, he thought it was very possible. The ability of a Professional was beyond imagination. Just like the altar in the Bloody Secret Realm, and the altar in the Tan Ya Secret Realm, they were all amazing existences.

"Lightning … Altar?"

Guo Shier was a little confused.

Yan Ruodai said, "It's not surprising. My altar is also Lightning. Most of the people who can enter the Small Thunder Realm are Lightning Professionals. There are also a few Professionals of other attributes, but most of them were brought in by Lightning Professionals."

Guo Shier asked, "Are there very few professionals of the thunder element?"

Yan Ruo Dai said, "There are many thunder element professions, but the number of professions that can build a solid altar is very few! Even in your Miluo Family, it is very rare. "

Guo Shier thought of a question that had been bothering him for a long time. He asked, "Does the division of attributes start when you build your own altar? How can you know your own attributes? "

Yan Ruodai said, "A potential professional doesn't care about attributes before building his own altar. But when he builds his own altar, he needs to take it seriously. Altars are mainly divided into several types: Wood, Metal, Fire, Water, and Earth. These are the five most basic types."

Guo Shier was slightly stunned and thought, "Isn't it just Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth? Five elements? Are there any in this world? "

Yan Ruodai said again, "There are some special attributes, such as Ice, Lightning, Black Flame, and so on. The most special is Soul, which is very rare and almost negligible. Then there are mixed attributes, such as Wood, Earth, Fire, and Metal, and so on. They are all different. You will understand when you advance to the Virtual Altar. Now … it's still early. "

Guo Shier listened with great interest. This kind of knowledge was impossible for a professional of the same level to understand. He had a big question in his mind, "What kind of professional am I?" He seemed to have a vague feeling, but he couldn't grasp it. He knew that it was useless to think too much at this time.

At this time, Falconer saw a group of people standing at the edge of the Thunder Pond. He said, "There are people!"

Yan Ruodai smiled, "It's normal that there are people. They are all professionals. Let's go." She flew over and Guo Shier and the others quickly followed.

There were seven people standing at the edge of the Thunder Pond. Among them was Baocheng Yong and six professionals. All of them were masters with altars. After Yan Ruodai landed, she asked, "Hey, Shi Yan, Xilong, Aeolian, Juehu Miluo, Ling Zhenren, who are these two?"

Guo Shier's scalp went numb. There were people from the three ancient families here, especially the Miluo family. This was the last thing he wanted to see.

A big guy said, "Yan Ruodai, these two are masters from the Munchini family. Let me introduce them. This is Munchini, and this is Munchini."

Guo Shier hid behind Yan Ruodai. He didn't want to attract attention. However, people who could come here were not ordinary. The four of them naturally attracted attention.

Juehu Miluo was a big fat guy. He immediately saw the identity talisman on Guo Shier's waist. It was the identity talisman of the Miluo family. He asked curiously, "Why did you four come to the Small Thunder Realm? Yan Ruodai, why did you bring the disciples of our Miluo family? "