"Xiao Ling, you use the Sky Splitting Roar to replace the lightning arc of the thunder!

Zhao Yiran looked serious and said to Xiao Ling, who had just come back.

At this time, Zhao Yiran was in Zhao Ling'er's room on the second floor of the villa.

In the shadow of the corner, Zhao Ling'er stood stiffly, and her mouth kept emitting a 'whimper' sound that did not belong to her timbre.

Originally, Zhao Yiran thought that Zhao Ling'er would be taken away like Coach Wang when he was in the hospital.

But he didn't expect that the dead spirit who came here entered Zhao Ling'er's body.

According to Xiao Ant's explanation, the necromancer who came here was afraid that it was devouring Zhao Ling'er.

Devouring Zhao Ling'er's body and soul, as well as the aura mass that had just appeared in the dantian position of his belly not long ago.

At present, what Zhao Yiran has to do is to pull this dead spirit out of Zhao Ling'er's body!

To be precise, it is to separate the soul of the necromancer from Zhao Ling'er's soul.

And in this case, the thunder and lightning of the thunder are not suitable, and if you are not careful, you will hurt Zhao Ling'er.

But Xiao Ling's Sky Splitting Roar is not.

Although Thunder's strength is much stronger than Xiao Ling.

But Thunder's spirit beast skills have not yet been transformed into its instinctive existence after all.

And Xiao Ling's Sky Splitting Roar is an instinctive existence that belongs to Xiao Ling, which is more convenient to control, and consumes very little spiritual power.

Coupled with the existence of the Sky Splitting Roar, it is an attack skill against the soul class.

Barking~!

Hearing Zhao Yiran's command, Xiao Ling's eyes fixed on Zhao Ling'er's body in the corner, and then barked lightly.

Xiao Ling, who had not yet lifted the effect of the double-headed transformation, directly let out a sky-splitting roar from his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, strands of substantial silk threads as thin as hair directly entered Zhao Ling'er's body.

In this way, Thunder took advantage of the situation to undo the effect of Thunder Lightning.

Without waiting for Zhao Yiran to give anything, Lei Ting left the room directly through the bedroom window and went to the outer door to be on guard.

At this moment, Zhao Yiran was not idle, only to see his wrist shake, and the anaconda phantom came out and wrapped tightly around Zhao Ling'er's body.

With the slightest humming sound, streams of pure spiritual power fluctuated above the python phantom.

The anaconda phantom is formed by the condensation of Zhao Yiran's spiritual power, and it has a restraining effect on the necromancy and mysterious existence.

But whether it is Zhao Yiran or Xiao Ling, what they do is to lay the foundation for Xiao Ant.

What really depends on the spirit beast skills of the little ant to pull the soul!

"Ant, are you ready?"

Zhao Yiran whispered, and at the same time, at the palms of Zhao Yiran's hands, two strong spiritual power groups appeared, which were always ready at this moment.

At this time, the little ant did not answer, but the tentacles were slightly touched, and the thoughts were transmitted to Zhao Yiran.

Zhao Yiran, who received the signal, pushed out with both hands, and the spiritual power of the strong technique in his palm entered the body of Xiao Ant and Xiao Ling respectively.

Buzzing~!

The spiritual power group of the Strengthening Technique entered the body of the two beasts, and remembered with two buzzing sounds.

I saw that the breath fluctuations of the little ant and the little spirit suddenly grew, and then the soul-grabbing silk thread and the voice of the heaven-splitting roar expanded and surged.

And Zhao Ling'er's body twitched violently.

"It's now!"

Seeing this, Zhao Yiran shouted urgently.

As Zhao Yiran's voice fell, the bodies of Xiao Ant and Xiao Ling trembled at the same time, and the soul-pulling silk thread and the sky-splitting roar trembled rapidly.

Hiss~Roar!

I only heard a terrible roar coming from Zhao Ling'er's mouth, and then Zhao Ling'er's body seemed to have an illusion, and three pitch-black phantoms quickly broke away from his body along the silk thread that pulled the soul.

Just as these three pitch-black phantoms emerged from Zhao Ling'er's body, the python phantom that was originally tightly wrapped around Zhao Linger's body instantly froze.

The next moment, the phantom of the python like a white mist was instantly pitch black, and then in the blink of an eye, it returned to the Buddha head bracelet on Zhao Yiran's wrist.

"Ding!"

"Detect, capture the Necromantic Soul*3. ”

"Necromantic Souls: A living form formed by the condensation of a large number of necromantic spirits, with a high level of spiritual intelligence, and feeds on spiritual objects......"

Well?

Necro Souls!

Zhao Yiran couldn't help but hesitate when he looked at the virtual window that suddenly popped up on the watch and the interpretation of this necromantic soul.

Boom~!

Syllable~!

With the sound of two sounds, Xiao Ant and Zhao Ling'er fell to the floor at the same time.

But the good thing is that there is a carpet......

Xiao Ling hurriedly stepped forward and lifted Xiao Ant and Zhao Ling'er up.

"Xiao Ling, you are here with Ling'er, Xiao Ant will be handed over to me!"

Zhao Yiran took a few steps forward, dragged Xiao Ling in the palm of his hand, and hugged Zhao Ling'er to the bed, and then patted Xiao Ling's head and said.

Barking~!

Xiao Ling barked lightly and lay on the side of the bed waiting for Zhao Ling'er.

After Zhao Yiran initially checked Zhao Ling'er's state, he found that there was no strange aura in his body, and then he was relieved.

However, what surprised Zhao Yiran slightly was that at Zhao Ling'er's belly dantian, the originally vaporized spiritual qi mass was a little more condensed than before.

Although the degree of condensation was very subtle, Zhao Yiran was sure that the spiritual power that existed in it was stronger than before.

Although he was puzzled in his heart, Zhao Yiran couldn't figure it out now, maybe he couldn't know what happened until Zhao Ling'er woke up.

In Zhao Yiran's cognition, the necromancer came to devour Zhao Ling'er, so presumably now is after Zhao Ling'er is saved, the gasification aura mass in his dantian should be extremely weak.

But now...... It's the complete opposite.

Originally, Zhao Yiran was still worried about whether the gasification aura mass in Zhao Ling'er's belly dantian would disappear because of this accident, or if there would be major damage.

But now, it seems that Zhao Yiran's worries are a little too much.

......

It wasn't until the little ant was pulled out of Zhao Ling'er's body that three necromantic black shadows were pulled out of Zhao Yiran's body, and Zhao Yiran originally thought it was just a necromancer.

It is also because of this that the little ant has some spiritual prostration.

Dragging the little ant and sitting in the living room on the second floor, Zhao Yiran took out two spirit beast spirit pills to restore the spiritual power of the little ant.

After a while, the little ant also woke up.

"Master!"

The little ant who opened his eyes, fluttered his wings, flew up from Zhao Yiran's palm, and whispered to Zhao Yiran: "Sister Ling'er is okay, right?"

"Well, it's okay!"

Looking at the little ant whose spiritual power had recovered as before, Zhao Yiran replied softly.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Xiao Ant glanced at the room where Zhao Ling'er was, and snorted.

"Little Ant, what did you see when you came back?"

Zhao Yiran thought about it and asked.

In Zhao Yiran's understanding, it was Xiao Ant who arrived at the villa first.

I didn't have time to ask before, but now, especially when Zhao Yiran learned about the changes in Zhao Ling'er's dantian, it was even more urgent to know.

"When I came back, Sister Ling'er ......"

Hearing Zhao Yiran's question, Xiao Ant's expression was solemn.