Xia Qi didn't expect that the evil ghost was waiting for him to attack in close quarters, and he didn't expect that it was really not afraid of the blood-sucking ability of the demon soldiers. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing that he was trapped by evil ghosts on his side, Leng Yue's side could only attack hard after completing the spell casting.

The golden long sword was out of the body again, but this time the demon was already on guard, and the number of necromancers who were twice as many as the last time reappeared, and they also turned into a long sword, with a wailing ghost roar, and the two collided wildly.

Leng Yue's face turned a little pale again, and the golden long sword was no longer able to resist, and the pieces shattered.

"Boom!"

Seeing that the black sword was about to rush over, Leng Yue's eyes were resolute and she shouted.

With his shouting, he saw that the sword god that had originally become fragments and was about to dissipate burst out with dazzling light again, and exploded violently.

Leng Yue sat on the ground, his face covered with cold sweat from soul trauma, but fortunately, the black long sword that was enough to threaten his life had been destroyed.

Competing with spiritless ghosts for spiritual attacks is like playing basketball with professional basketball players and comparing data with professional data analysts, which is not at the same level at all.

Although he and Xia Qi are both at the level of evil ghosts, no one has ever encountered such ghosts, so there is no good way to deal with them.

And learning the spell of attacking the soul is time-consuming, and it can be said that it is the most difficult type of spell.

Because this kind of ghost thing that specializes in attacking people's souls is particularly rare, Leng Yue has only learned one.

I don't have the strength to cast spells on my side anymore, in fact, the same spell is the same even if I continue to cast it, at most, I can destroy a few more, the necromancers that the evil ghosts can't use.

At this time, he suddenly felt that maybe Xia Qi was right to propose to eliminate the people in the prison in advance, because this would not only greatly weaken the strength of the evil spirit, but also prevent the people in this prison from having peace even after death.

Moreover, even if they didn't kill the people here, they still didn't survive in the end.

Leng Yue and Xia Qi can be said to be two people with very different personalities, and they will have disagreements when they do almost anything. But each other is imperceptibly influencing each other.

In the end, who is right and who is wrong, there is never a result.

I drank another bottle of potion to restore my strength, but my mana was restored, but my wounded soul was not recovered, and my head still hurt terribly, and even my vision had become blurry.

Leng Yue staggered to her feet, and at this time she no longer thought about attacking the evil ghost, but planned to save the trapped Xia Qi first.

It's just that before he could make a move, countless bright red spider silks suddenly fell from his head, and because his consciousness was a little blurry, he didn't notice the spider silks above that had been looking for an opportunity.

Although Leng Yue struggled with all his might, she still covered the footsteps of Xia Qi, and was also entangled in those spider silks into a mummy, hanging high on the cobwebs above.

Although Xia Qi was entangled in cobwebs and couldn't see the situation outside, he could still hear clearly, so at this time he also knew the situation on the other side of the cold moon.

Leng Yue's trapping completely dispelled his desire to continue waiting, because if he didn't do anything if he waited, he wouldn't be able to turn both of them into food for the evil ghost.

Like those prisoners, their souls will be eaten up without a trace.

"Leng Shen, don't worry, I'll find a way to get out of trouble!"

Xia Qi shouted outside, he felt that Leng Yue should be able to hear it, but how to get out of trouble is indeed an out-and-out problem.

These spider silks cannot be isolated by the ghost domain, and the easiest and most effective way is to swallow them.

Even though he didn't want to taste the silk, he had no choice right now.

After trapping Xia Qi and Cold Moon successively, the evil ghost also climbed to the spider web, and then followed the spider web like a spider ready to hunt its prey, quickly approaching the nearest Xia Qi.

When it got closer, I saw more than a dozen long tongues emerge from its mouth, and then these were like ropes, slowly lifting the summer qi trapped in the spider silk.

Feeling the strangeness around him, Xia Qi didn't hesitate anymore, because his mouth was entangled in spider silk and it was difficult to open it completely, so he could only use the power of his talent.

The round mark on his forehead jumped abruptly twice, and then the spider silk that was densely wrapped around his body began to tighten uneasily.

Xia Qi screamed a few times in pain, and in the process, a gate appeared in front of him that he didn't know where to connect.

The moment the door opened, Xia Qi only felt an irresistible suction force acting on his body, and in the next moment, he regained his vision again, witnessing the spider silk wrapped around his body, all sucked into the gate.

The demon let out a piercing scream of terror, and more than a dozen necromancers rushed out of its mouth, only to be washed clean by the door as soon as it appeared.

In the next moment, the gate disappeared again, and the demon retreated very quickly, his purple eyes full of fear of Xia Qi.

Looking at Xia Qi again, he immediately rolled on the ground in pain, which undoubtedly caused a backlash.

The pain and danger of this backlash was also the reason why he didn't dare to use the power of devouring easily, because this pain was like a bone in his whole body, broken by a piece, and the pain was almost unbearable for him.

Fortunately, it was just spider silk and a dozen necromancy, not too powerful ghosts, so this process didn't last long, and Xia Qi recovered.

Gasping uncomfortably, Xia Qi looked at the evil ghost opposite, and his heart was more or less empty.

This evil ghost can be said to be soft and hard, but he is confident that he can swallow it with the power of his talent, but the backlash of swallowing must be something he can't bear.

On the other hand, if you use your devouring ability to deal with him, the ghost thing that can devour your soul will eat his soul nine times out of ten, which is also not a good way.

As for Leng Yue's side, there is no good way to think of it, unless it is to break the seal and use the power of the ghost king, in that case, even if you can destroy this ghost thing, it is destined to be meaningless.

The bloody sword, exuding a strange red glow, fell to the side, it seemed that it had absorbed the evil qi of the evil spirit, but now it was useless.

On the other hand, the evil ghost was also staring at him with a look of jealousy, and a pair of purple eyes were turning faintly, lest he once again release the door that could suck everything in.

If you want to complete this event, the demon must die, and Xia Qi can't even consume it if he wants to.

However, just when he didn't know what to do, the demon's eyes suddenly lit up, and the bloody clothes on its body lit up again, and then, the mouths that opened all over its body began to squirm up and down like living creatures.

Xia Qi's heart tightened, and he suddenly felt bad, but just as he wanted to do something, he suddenly felt a hot pain all over his body, and then he saw strands of spider silk like hair, which began to drill out of the pores of his body!

"Damn it!"

There were more and more hair-like spider silks, and Xia Qi was able to pull them out at first, but gradually he became weak, until he was once again bound by these spider silks.

The body was difficult to move, and the evil ghost saw the opportunity and rushed over like lightning, facing Xia Qi's purple pupils.

At this moment, Xia Qi only felt as if something was being pulled out of his mind little by little.

Undoubtedly, that is his soul! (To be continued.) )