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"Huo Wu, be careful, these shadows are not simple things, there may be an ambush!" Feng Xiaotian reminded Huo Wu.

"I told you not to talk nonsense, these things are weird, who can't see it!" Huo Wu said unhappily, "Feng Xiaotian, quickly prepare your self-created soul skill! Bing'er and I will hold him back!"

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Hearing Huo Wu's command, Feng Xiaotian had no choice but to use his own soul skill. A pair of huge green wings spread out behind him, and the whole person instantly flew from the ground to 50 meters in the air.

"Oh? Are you going to use this move? It seems to be called something like, Swift Wind Wolf Thirty-six Consecutive Slashes?" Qi Ling, who was hiding in the shadows, looked at Feng Xiaotian in the air and couldn't help but laugh, "As a Soul Emperor, he should be more powerful when he uses it, right?"

"In that case, I can't let you get your wish!"

Qi Ling in the shadows smiled slightly, and then in a place where no one could see, his sixth soul ring lit up, and the "Sixth Soul Skill: Sea of ​​Blood" was already activated.

But the magical thing is that after the sea of ​​blood was activated, there was no special abnormality, and no one even felt that Qi Ling had activated the soul skill, but just felt that the shadows on the ground began to ripple like water.

This is actually because Qi Ling's sixth soul skill: Sea of ​​Blood has a very strong tolerance, which can be integrated with almost any form of ability, and now, it has been integrated with Qi Ling's third soul skill, turning into a black shadow ocean.

Just as Feng Xiaotian was about to start using his soul skills in the air, suddenly, four black tentacles stretched out from the water-like black shadow on the ground, stretched out to Feng Xiaotian very quickly, and tied up his limbs one by one.

"What? What is this?" Feng Xiaotian said in surprise, "Are these things also Qi Ling's soul skills?"

Feng Xiaotian was answered by a silent silence, and the four tentacles began to shrink rapidly at this time, pulling Feng Xiaotian from the air to the ground and tying him firmly to the ground.

At the same time, these tentacles were not simply restraining, but constantly absorbing his soul power! The passive skills of the Blood Demon Emperor were perfectly displayed by these tentacles, which immediately put Feng Xiaotian into an extremely passive situation.

"Damn it, Feng Xiaotian!" Huo Wu saw Feng Xiaotian trapped and immediately went forward to rescue him, but in the next moment, countless black figures slowly climbed up from the shadows on the ground and slowly attacked Huo Wu and Shui Bing'er.

"Ah! What is this? So disgusting!" Huo Wu looked at those strange objects with only a vague human figure and felt a chill. Such a scene was a little too scary.

"Are you scared like this? I thought this girl was fearless!" Qi Ling laughed at the side, "It's just right to cure your arrogance and let you suffer a little."

These black puppet-like things do not have much attack power, and once attacked, they will easily turn into black shadows and merge into the ground.

But the real horror of it is that there are too many of them, and they are endless. If you knock down one, two or even more will stand up immediately, like a surging tide.

Moreover, these puppets also have the ability of the Blood Demon Emperor. Once they are attacked by it, although it is difficult to cause any damage, they will take away a lot of your soul power.

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"Damn it, this won't work, Feng Xiaotian, hold on a little longer!" Huo Wu said, a black soul ring on her body lit up, "Fifth soul skill: Flame Tornado!"

The tornado formed by flames immediately appeared around Huo Wu, and also enveloped Shui Bing'er in it. The scorching heat caused all the puppets to collapse the moment they approached, and they couldn't move forward at all.

"Oh? You're quite smart, you can actually think of such a way!" Qi Ling couldn't help but laugh, "But it's a pity, if it's a war of attrition, you can't beat me."

Soon, Huo Wu also discovered this. These puppets seemed to not need to consume soul power. They were constantly generated from the shadows, and then rushed towards the two people fearlessly, plunged into the flame tornado, and disappeared.

Because of this, Huo Wu could only maintain the fire tornado and did not dare to cancel it. She complained, "Damn it, how much soul power does this guy have? Is it inexhaustible?"

"Huo Wu, you are wrong. These things are not using Qi Ling's soul power." At this moment, Feng Xiaotian, who was bound by the tentacles, said to Huo Wu very weakly, "They are using my soul power."

"What? How could this be?" Huo Wu screamed, and instantly understood the operating principle of these puppets. Not only do they absorb soul power themselves, but they can also use the trapped people as their own power source, absorbing his soul power to create their own companions.

"Damn it, Feng Xiaotian, why are you so useless! Then two tentacles, can't you break them?" Huo Wu said.

Feng Xiaotian laughed miserably and said, "I want to, but if I want to break these tentacles, I must use soul skills, but as soon as my soul power begins to condense, the absorption frequency of these tentacles will accelerate at the same time, making it impossible for me to use soul skills."

"Then can't you burst out your soul power at once and break free from them before they absorb it?" Huo Wu said, "Feng Xiaotian, can you do it? If I had known earlier, I might as well let my brother do it!"

Feng Xiaotian said helplessly: "I have tried this, but it doesn't work. To be able to condense soul power instantly and break free from these tentacles, you need at least the strength of a soul saint!"

Qi Ling on the side nodded secretly. The two of them analyzed well and it can be seen that they have considerable combat analysis capabilities.

These tentacles, although not very strong, are at least made by Qi Ling's sixth soul skill. Feng Xiaotian does not have the ability to break free instantly. If this continues, he will be squeezed alive.

"So, what will you do next?" Qi Ling said with a smile, "Let me see what else you can do."

"Damn it, Bing'er, do you have a solution?" Huo Wu said, "We must rescue Feng Xiaotian and solve this dilemma. I can't hold on for much longer!"

"I do have a solution, but it may be dangerous." Shui Bing'er said, "Feng Xiaotian, you must hold on, don't die!"

"What? Shui Bing'er, what do you want to do..."

"Sixth Soul Skill: Ice Thousand Miles!"

Shui Bing'er's sixth soul ring slowly lit up, and then, with her as the center of the circle, a layer of ice crystals instantly spread out to the surroundings, freezing everything it touched.

These things include Qi Ling's shadow, the puppets summoned, and any other objects that were touched, including Feng Xiaotian on the ground!