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With the support of the soul beast little turtle body, the soul beast clone outside Wang Feng's body was purple light for a while, and the area that was originally destroyed by the soul attack was immediately repaired, and it looked far better than before.

The soul beast turtle quickly climbed onto a platform about a few tens of squares, and then lay down on this platform on the cliff face, obviously waiting for the Yin Spirit that had just sent out that long scream attack to appear.

Seeing this kind of situation of waiting for work, Wang Feng couldn't help but be a little puzzled, it is said that the soul beasts of the Witch Soul Sect cannot have such a high level of wisdom at all, because the soul refining method of the Witch Soul Sect will strip away the consciousness of the soul beast before its death, including all the memories, when refining the soul seed.

Without memory, there is no knowledge, no experience, and how can the soul beast little turtle who should not have these know how to strategize, especially this kind of strategy of waiting for work at ease.

However, Wang Feng's thought also disappeared in an instant, and now of course he didn't have time to delve into this problem, because not long after the little turtle stopped on this platform, a cold black strange wind visible to the naked eye blew towards Wang Feng's location, and after a while, the entire platform was enveloped by this black strange wind.

All Wang Feng can do now is to strengthen the soul shield outside his body as much as possible, as for the soul beast turtle, Wang Feng can't take care of it at all now, and even if he can take care of it, he can't help now.

Now Wang Feng has lost the connection with the soul beast body in the consciousness space, it seems that when the turtle appeared on that altar, the soul connection between Wang Feng and the turtle was blurred, if it wasn't for Wang Feng's inner vision to see the turtle clearly, he would definitely think that the soul beast turtle had disappeared.

This is a feeling that cannot be described in words, and it feels as if the soul beast turtle is no longer in his consciousness space.

It didn't take long for a bird ghost with a length of nearly ten meters to finally appear in the sky, this giant bird whose name Wang Feng couldn't name and couldn't fully see his face as soon as it appeared and circled around the platform where Wang Feng was staying now, and this was obviously the origin of those black strange winds, every time the giant bird stirred its wings, and then there would be a black strange wind emitting from the end of its wings.

Wang Feng saw the other party, and the soul beast turtle obviously discovered the other party, and not long after, the soul beast turtle actually raised his translucent head and found an equally sharp long roar at the strange bird yin soul hovering in the sky.

A sound wave like a sharp arrow cut straight through those black strange winds and stabbed at the strange bird ghost, and those hovering strange birds also replied with a long roar without showing weakness, and a black pillar-like energy wave shot straight out of its mouth, and then went straight towards the attack that the little turtle had sent out before.

Then a sound like tearing rags sounded in mid-air, and then, a strange energy vortex appeared in the air, and the air within a radius of tens of square meters, including those black strange winds, was immediately stirred in, and countless air currents like sharp blades slashed on the surrounding mountains, leaving a series of cutting marks like sharp blades.

Wang Feng's face looked a little pale, but fortunately, these blade-like air currents were all blocked by the shell of the soul beast turtle, otherwise any of these things would be enough to split him in two, no matter which of these things were cut on him. This time, Wang Feng really felt the danger of not having close protection ability for the first time.

The little turtle didn't show weakness, and then rushed at the strange bird yin soul hovering in half space to launch another attack, this should be a substantial soul attack like a soul thorn, and the strange bird in the air also returned color after the little turtle attacked.

Then, a turtle and a bird are like being evil, you and I spray each other, for a while, the originally silent prison of the dead soul is a violent wind, and Wang Feng in the distance also saw several tornadoes hundreds of meters high, which is obviously a change caused by the mutual attack of a turtle and a bird, Wang Feng can also be regarded as the first time to personally feel the attack between two soul masters, this is definitely a virtual and real attack mode.

Wang Feng's entire body was almost curled up, in order to minimize the area where he might be attacked, he had no temper at all for these two stupid birds and turtles, this bird and turtle were obviously evenly matched, this way of spraying each other could not help anyone, but both of them seemed to be tired of it.

At the same time, Wang Feng couldn't help but feel a little pain, this soul beast turtle sprayed happily, but the soul power it used to attack was all his, although the soul power consumed by this squirt was not much, but this senseless consumption was an abnormal pain for Wang Feng, whose soul power was less than half of his heyday, and the soul power that he had only recovered with great difficulty in the past few years was not used to waste it so much.

However, now Wang Feng is no longer able to contact the soul beast turtle, let alone control the other party, if he can't feel the existence of the soul beast turtle without looking inside, how can he control it.

After spraying each other like two fools for a long time, the stupid bird in the sky finally stopped, but instead stretched out its claws directly to the little turtle and grabbed it.

Wang Feng's heart, which was still in pain, immediately hung up, this grasp was simply straight at him, Wang Feng hurriedly blessed the soul shield outside his body with all his might, and then the whole body lay in the body of the soul beast little turtle, which is to create a defensive distance as much as possible, so that the distance between the outermost part of the little turtle's doppelganger and Wang Feng's body can be increased by dozens of centimeters.

The little turtle's movements were even more extreme, and when the bird-shaped soul beast pounced down, the little turtle retracted its head and limbs like a real turtle.

Soon, the bird-shaped soul beast and the illusory turtle shell of the little turtle came into close contact for the first time, and what Wang Feng was worried about did not appear.

These two birds, one turtle who are also imaginary, are exactly the same as the attacks between real creatures in terms of attack and defense, and the claw of the bird-shaped yin soul did not have any effect on the little turtle at all, that is, they did not grasp the virtual shell of the soul beast turtle at all, which naturally could not hurt Wang Feng, who was completely under the protection of the little tortoise shell.

When Wang Feng saw this situation, his heart immediately fell again, but then he grabbed the useless bird-shaped yin soul and was about to fly again, when the originally stupid soul beast little turtle suddenly stretched out his head like lightning and bit the bird-shaped monster that was in the air.