Ling Ruo watched in amazement as the white mist, which was so faint that it was almost invisible, fluttered past the prohibition, like a fallen leaf from a branch, swaying and falling onto the blood spirit, and then ......

There is no then.

Ling Ruo was already ready, just waiting for Li Weitian to get the blood spirit away, so she could take advantage of Brother Zhao's lack of attention and pull him over.

As a result, she waited for a long time, but nothing happened.

"You can't do it!" Ling Ruo asked anxiously.

"Not really." Li Weitian replied honestly.

What can Ling Ruo say? She was just a little desperate. Because the ban can generally exist for a long time, like the ban in the dungeon of Guangyang Xianfu, the Xianfu is not destroyed, and the ban is not broken.

No one knows how long this ban will exist, but looking at Brother Zhao's current approach, it is obvious that this ban will definitely exist long enough, long enough to consume the people inside.

Seeing that the corners of her big apricot eyes drooped, the corners of the man's mouth hidden under the mask hooked slightly, "When the soul in the blood spirit is detained, it needs to be carried out together with the absorption of blood qi, so that the two can blend together and create a semi-puppet that can understand the command." It is impossible for the soul that merges into the back to make the blood spirit flexible as a person. But ......"

At the critical moment, he paused deliberately, seeing that Ling Ruo had all his attention on himself, his eyes widened and he looked at himself closely, and Li Weitian's smile became even stronger.

He felt like he was getting a little bit of a bad heart? Could it be that after getting along with her for a long time, being infected by her, people are not so serious?

"But let it move a little." The man finally finished speaking.

After Ling Ruo listened, his eyes began to glow.

The blood spirit is such a big one, as long as it moves away a little, there will be enough space to expose Brother Zhao who is protecting inside.

The current posture of the blood spirit is to kneel with his legs folded, his body arched, his head nodded to the ground, and then he held his head with both hands. And Brother Zhao was pressed by its head, which can be said to be tightly protected.

Its head is facing the forbidden side.

"If you break through from the front, you have to open its hands and let it raise its head, I don't think it can make such a complicated movement. So, simply break through from the side, so that you only need to raise its arms a little bit and tilt its head to the side, and Brother Zhao will be exposed. ”

"Good! Do as you say! I'll be sure to drag him out then! Ling said energetically.

This Brother Zhao has made them suffer so much, she will definitely pay him a good tribute and let him come in and enjoy the taste of black bees happily together!

Ling Ruo said viciously in his heart.

Li Weitian borrowed the power from the mask and began to let Goatee's soul merge into the blood of the blood spirit.

As the soul is out of body for a long time, it will gradually lose its spiritual mind. Goatee has been dead for a while, and his soul was born by Li Wei, and he didn't have any sustenance before, but now he has basically lost his mind, and only instinctive activities remain.

However, this is exactly what Li Weitian wants, if the other party's wisdom is still there, he will definitely not listen to his command so obediently.

The process of fusing soul and blood qi was not smooth, if the foreign soul could control the blood spirit so easily, Brother Zhao and the others would not have killed four teammates before summoning two blood spirits.

Therefore, Li Weitian has enough patience to do this, and he doesn't need the two to be completely integrated, he only needs to control the other party for a short time and make some actions that are so simple that they can't be simpler.

The Ghost King Mask amplified the power of the Goatee's soul, successfully integrating it into the Blood Spirit, Li Weitian kept giving it commands, and finally, one of the Blood Spirit's arms was slightly raised, revealing a gap large enough for an adult to drill in and out.

Ling Ruo's heart instantly rose to his throat, and his fingers unconsciously tapped quickly. The closer she got to the last moment, the more anxious she became!

On the contrary to her, Li Weitian is still very calm, because now he has only succeeded halfway, and the most difficult half is still to come.

He clenched his palms and tried to command the goatee's soul to move the blood spirit's head away.

Eventually, the Blood Spirit's head slowly tilted to the side.

Brother Zhao, who was protected by the blood spirit, because of the heavy blood spirit on his body, he couldn't do anything, so he could only spread it out and wait there, and the people in the prohibition couldn't hold on to being devoured by the black bee.

Because he was so bored, and he felt that he was so safe now, Brother Zhao even dozed off.

Just when he was half asleep, he suddenly felt his body loosen, and before he could react, his body was pulled by something, and the whole person slipped out of the blood spirit uncontrollably.

Brother Zhao was so frightened that he came to his senses instantly, and his two hands scratched the ground, but there was no way to stop his body at all.

Brother Zhao was in a hurry, desperately shook off the dust in his hand, and after seeing that the blood spirit that was getting farther and farther away did not react, he suddenly remembered that the blood spirit had been annihilated by him and turned into a dead thing, and it was impossible to accept control to save him at all!

It's really self-inflicted and can't live, and the cause you sow can only swallow the evil consequences by yourself!

Brother Zhao was desperate, hatefully ready to throw away the useless whisk in his hand, the raised hand paused, and then forcefully inserted the whisk handle into the ground, and his two hands tightly grasped the whisk, finally stopping the body that kept gliding.

Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Brother Zhao looked back, and the cold sweat that had just been wiped off burst out again.

The tip of his toe, a little bit past it, is the shadow of the Locking Ring.

If he had just slowed down his breath, he was afraid that he would not have been dragged into the forbidden place with half of his body. What will happen to him when he enters the ban, the fate of the thin bamboo pole and the goatee has been clearly told to him.

Brother Zhao didn't want to be like them, so he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, he just wanted to get as far away from this dangerous place as possible.

But he couldn't escape!

He always felt that something was restraining him, but he couldn't see or touch it, and he couldn't untie or cut it. This made him scared and helpless, so he had come up with a stupid way to use the blood spirit to suppress himself and not be able to move.

But now that there is no blood spirit, he can only desperately grasp the dust whisk in his hand, and he can drag it for a while!

And Ling Ruo was even more anxious than Brother Zhao!

Seeing that Brother Zhao was close at hand, but he was just a little bit closer, and he couldn't get him in!

She was in a hurry, and the force in her hands was too strong, and many spiritual qi filaments broke one after another, which made Brother Zhao's body more and more free. Although he still couldn't escape from here, he no longer had to lie upright like a dry corpse.

He was able to move freely from the waist down, so he bent his legs up and retracted against his body, forming himself into a ball, trying to stay away from the confinement.