Verse 437: Trapped Beasts

"What's going on? Not good! There is an ambush! Who dares to calculate Lord Ben?! Just after Zhang Su drove out all the forbidden traps, he directly trapped the soul body of the weaver ghost in the center of the square, and the weaver ghost looked at his bound soul body and suppressed soul power, his expression suddenly changed excitedly, and his terrifying eyes widened as big as a lantern, and then looked around the square, while looking around the square, he asked loudly with a terrifying soul sound.

"Zitong, let go of the control of that pus-headed ghost, and then act according to the plan!" Hearing the questioning voice of the weaver ghost, Zhang Su smiled and walked up to the peach leaf square, strolled to the weaver ghost who was bound and suppressed, and confirmed that the weaver ghost was indeed trapped by all his traps, and then turned his head to look at Pu Zitong with confidence, and said loudly to Pu Zitong.

"Good!" Pu Zitong heard Zhang Su's transmission, first put away the spiritual consciousness injected into the body of the little ghost in Pubaotou, and then moved quickly, rushing towards the northwest entrance of Taoye Square, where three drama spirits were released, forming a formation with himself, and the water around the entrance in the northwest direction was blocked, so as to prevent the weaving ghost from escaping from that direction to the Baining Ghost Tower.

Seeing that Pu Zitong surrounded the entrance to the northwest of the square as planned, Zhang Su dared to continue to approach the direction of the Weaver Ghost, and waited until he was only less than three or four meters away from the Weaver Ghost's soul body, Zhang Su stopped again, glanced at the pus-headed ghost who fell to the ground and fainted, and then looked at the restrained Weaver Ghost's ghost, seeing that it showed a look of surprise and anger, he smiled again, and said playfully: "Hello, Weaver Ghost, it seems that this pus-headed ghost didn't lead you to the wrong way." ”

"Who are you? Why are you plotting against me with this little ghost? After listening to Zhang Su's words, the Weaver Ghost frowned, glanced at the pus-headed imp who fell to the ground, and then turned his head and continued to stare at Zhang Su, struggling, and asked Zhang Su.

"My name is Zhang Su, I am a soul master, I calculated you to catch you, and I arrested you to find out something from you." Because Zhang Su had set up a soul array in the entire square to isolate soul power and soul sound, he was not worried about the sound reaching outside, and explained truthfully to the weaving ghost.

"Soul Master? This bastard little ghost! Actually working with you, a soul master, to calculate Lord Ben together, it really deserves to be killed, it should be killed! After Zhang Su's explanation, the Weaver Ghost sensed the soul power on Zhang Su's body, and saw that Zhang Su's soul power was indeed extremely pure, and he was a soul master, the anger on his face deepened a little, and he opened his mouth and scolded.

"Don't get me wrong, the soul body of that pus-headed ghost is no longer up to it, and I don't know what brought you here, it was a friend of mine who actually brought you here, but it doesn't matter, you are trapped by me, so don't shout and kill anymore, it's better to honestly disperse the soul power on your body, lest I use soul skills to attack you again." Zhang Su heard the scolding of the weaver ghost, but still kept smiling and persuaded him to surrender.

"Honestly dissipate soul power? You actually let Lord Ben personally dissipate his soul power? Ha ha! You're a junior soul ancestor, you're too arrogant, aren't you? You really think

Can these traps really trap me? Tell you, this ghost is Lord Bai Ning's first personal guard, if he is caught by you so easily, then how can I still mix in this Fengyuan City? Scattered bones, soul explosion! Hearing Zhang Su's persuasion, although the entire soul body of the weaver ghost was trapped, he suddenly laughed wildly, and then the soul body began to swell, and the soul mark on the soul body like patches and stitches suddenly cracked, and the cracks emitted dazzling soul light, and from time to time a slight soul power emanated from it, and the soul power was condensed and manic, as if it was preparing to explode.

"Not good! Zhang Su, get out of there, it looks like it's about to blow itself up! Seeing that the entire soul body of the Weaving Skeleton Ghost began to expand, and a soul light revealed outward, as if it had self-detonated, Pu Zitong's face sank, and he shouted to Zhang Su, who was closest to the Weaving Skeleton Ghost, outside Peach Leaf Square, afraid that something would happen to Zhang Su.

"Damn, this ghost is really decisive, I didn't expect to choose to use self-explosion to avoid being captured by me,!" At the same time as Pu Zitong reminded, Zhang Su also sensed that something was wrong with the ghost body of the weaving skeleton, and also thought that the weaving ghost was about to self-detonate, showing a look of fear, and quickly controlled his body to quickly retreat outside the square, afraid of being affected by the self-explosion of an intermediate ghost level, the self-explosion of the ghost of the intermediate ghost level is not trivial, even if the real high-level ghost level is in the center of the explosion, it is difficult to survive, not to mention that he is just a junior soul ancestor.

Just as Zhang Su ran away, the Weaver Ghost secretly showed a sly smile, and then the soul body that seemed to have been patched countless times did explode, but the power of the explosion was not as huge as Zhang Su and Pu Zitong imagined, it only exploded some simple forbidden traps that Zhang Su tied to its soul body, and set off a small fierce hurricane in the center of the square, which disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the body of the Woven Skeleton Ghost Body turned into countless small puppets, scattered, and fled towards the surrounding of the square.

"What kind of soul skill is this?!" After Zhang Su's body barely escaped to the periphery of the square, he suddenly saw that the weaving ghost was just a small soul whose soul body exploded into countless puppets, and broke free from the traps that he used to bind its soul body, as if he didn't expect that the weaving ghost still had this trick, and couldn't help but ask.

However, after being shocked, Zhang Su knew that the weaving ghost was preparing to use those puppet puppets to escape from the square, so he quickly probed his hand to the edge of the peach leaf square again, and increased the soul power injection into several large arrays in the square, so as to control the large array on the square to block those small soul puppets who scattered and fled, and prevent the weaving skeletons from escaping from the square.

Bang......

Bang......

Bang......

The self-detonation of the weaving skeleton ghost only blew up the soul skills of Zhang Su's several trapped soul binding bodies, and failed to completely blow up several formations such as the ground disgust array and the four elephant lock immortal array shrouded in the square, after Zhang Su repaired several large arrays, those puppet souls who wanted to escape all hit Zhang Su's large array prohibition like hitting a wall, and the sound of "ping pong" soul power rushing to the ground continued to sound in the square, and it actually converged into a rhythmic melody.

"I don't know what soul technique you just used, but I want to

Scattering your soul power to escape from my impenetrable array, I'm afraid you are delusional. Seeing that the puppet-like little souls in the square and in the big array kept scattering and attacking his big array, Zhang Su breathed a sigh of relief, and while maintaining the operation of the big array, he shouted coldly to the array.

"Won't you let me leave after all this? It seems that you, this little soul master, want to fight me to the death? Although I don't know which family you are the soul master in this Wind Edge City, in short, you have angered me, I am now not only going to destroy you, but also your entire soul clan, so that you dare to spread wild on Lord Bai Ning's territory! Hearing Zhang Su's cold drink, the densely packed puppet-like little souls suddenly stopped attacking for a while, and then gathered in the direction of the northwest corner of the square, and after a while, a large number of small soul puppets were piled together, and once again combined into the original ghost body of the weaving ghost, and threatened Zhang Su with a gloomy face.

"Let you go? How can you not come back and take revenge when you leave? It's better not to die now. Hearing the threat of the Weaver Ghost, Zhang Su shook his head noncommittally and responded.

"Yes, you dare to trick me, this is enough for me to lead a hundred ghosts to your soul clan, if you let me leave, I will leave a little bloodline of your soul clan at that time, otherwise, I will let Lord Bai Ning kill all the soul clan you are in and directly erase it from the soul realm!" Hearing Zhang Su's response, the Weaver Ghost smiled coldly and threatened again.

"I'll kill you here, and then clean up the whole scene, wouldn't it be unaware, where will your Lord Bai Ning help you take revenge?" Zhang Su frowned and asked disdainfully.

"Kill me? You've got to have that too! Now that my soul body has broken free from your control, do you want to fight against me even with you, the little doll of the junior soul ancestor? It's ridiculous to be arrogant, even if you add the girl outside the square, you two won't be my opponents! After Zhang Su asked, the Weaver continued to sneer, as if he thought Zhang Su was telling some whimsical story.

"Do you really think that breaking free from my soul bound to you will make me helpless against you? You're too arrogant, your soul leads to thunder, fall! Just after the Weaver Ghost sneered, Zhang Su jumped on the Peach Leaf Square again, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said to the Weaver Ghost playfully, after speaking, he stretched out his hand to the sky and pointed at the sky, injecting a slight wisp of soul power into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the clear sky was suddenly cloudy, not the sound of thunder roared muffled in the clouds, as if it was going to thunder and rain.

"How is that possible? Zhang Su wouldn't have imitated the soul of those four little ghosts in such a short period of time, right...... this is too perverted" Just after Zhang Su drew out a palm-sized thundercloud above the square, Pu Zitong showed an incredible expression and exclaimed in a low voice.

Just after Pu Zitong whispered, the palm-sized thundercloud in the sky suddenly boomed violently, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky without warning, smashing directly on the soul body of the Weaver Ghost, and the entire soul body of the Weaver Ghost Electricity was straight blue

Smoke and dead spirits dispersed from its body, as if the soul was scorched.

"Uhh......h

Just as the Weaver Ghost was screaming in pain, some ordinary tourists in the square were also startled by the inexplicable thunder and lightning just now, and they all looked up at the sky, showing puzzled and frightened looks.

(End of chapter)