"Give it to me!" Zhao Mei raised the racing bone knife in her hand and ordered the wandering souls under her command to launch an attack.

More than a dozen wandering souls arranged a neat square formation, holding the weapons they had created during this period, and pounced on the sickle weasel. Under the training of Bone Girl and Zhao Mei, these wandering souls had a bit of the demeanor of regular troops and were no longer the scattered soldiers and brave men of the past.

"It's just a group of wandering souls. Do you want to stop me? Look at me swallowing you all!" The weasel yelled, his voice sharp and harsh. It opened its mouth and sucked hard, and the powerful suction force sucked all the flowers, plants, mud and stones around it into its abdomen. Strangely, although it swallowed a lot of mixed things, its belly did not grow bigger at all.

However, although the sickle weasel absorbed a large amount of flowers, plants, mud and stones, it was unable to swallow the wandering souls. The individual strength of these wandering souls was not very good, but after forming a square formation, it actually took down a certain blow that the sickle weasel would definitely win!

"How is that possible?" Kamaita was shocked.

"You skunk who speaks loudly, hurry up and surrender!" Zhao Mei let out a cheerful cry, waved the raccoon knife in her hand, joined the battle group, and led the Wandering Souls formation to launch a counterattack.

Zhao Mei's joining brought the strength of the Wandering Soul Legion to several steps in an instant, and the Scythei felt the pressure. In addition, there were Zhao Yuan, Bone Girl, Li Chenghao and Midobi Zhenjiu next to him, which made it even more frightened.

"We must fight quickly and decide quickly, while those powerful guys did not surround us to break through the siege! Otherwise, I will follow in the footsteps of Neique and Lu Wei!" The sicklei thought that the demonic energy in her body was surging, and the entire park was suddenly filled with wind! And around the sicklei, there was a gust of wind that was extremely lethal to the ghosts!

The Wandering Soul Array was immediately blown away.

These yin winds are like bone scrapers to ghosts, blowing them so painfully.

"ah--"

The wandering souls made shrill screams in the dark wind. Even the homeless people in the park could clearly hear this sound. Suddenly, all the homeless people living in the park were frightened and ran away, shouting "There is a ghost" and "Help" and so on.

Even Zhao Mei was blown by the cold wind and let out a burst of pain.

Li Chenghao subconsciously wanted to go over to help it, but was stopped by Zhao Yuan: "Don't go over and let it deal with the sickle weasel alone. The sword will only become sharper after it is sharp."

"But it can't stand it anymore..." Li Chenghao said worriedly.

"Don't worry, it can withstand it!" Zhao Yuan was full of confidence.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Mei held the cold wind, clasped her hands together and recited the scriptures.

Zhao Mei was chanting Sanskrit. Li Chenghao couldn't understand it. He felt that a pure Buddha nature floated out of the scriptures chanted by Zhao Mei, making him feel that his strength was suppressed. He couldn't help but exclaim: "What are you chanting about?"

"The Great Compassion Sutra!" Zhao Yuan replied, sighing in his heart: "Zhao Mei deserves to have the Buddha nature in her body. When she learns Buddhist practices, she is really fast and strong!"

As Zhao Mei’s target, Li Chenghao felt the pressure even more deeply.

The ghost energy that Zhao Mei recited, with Buddha nature and ghost energy, condensed into shape in the night sky and turned into Sanskrit words, pressing against the sickle weasel like a huge wall, making it extremely uncomfortable and breathless!

The wandering souls under Zhao Mei were blessed by these scriptures and turned into Buddhist guardians Wei Tuo. The Heavenly King was no longer afraid of the Yin wind it released and launched a new attack on it!

"Bang bang bang..." The weapons in the hands of the wandering souls fell on the body of the sickle like raindrops.

Zhao Mei formed a magic seal with both hands, and the ghost energy in her body left her body, which turned into a dazzling Buddha light, condensed into a swastika in front of her body, and shot at the sickle.

"No--" The sickle weasel felt the powerful power contained in the swastika and let out a scream of fear. Unfortunately, it was suppressed by the scriptures and was slow to move, and could not avoid this move at all.

"Boom!" The sickle is hit in the chest by Wanzi and falls to the ground with a 'plop'.

"Good job!" Zhao Yuan didn't come over until now, praised Zhao Mei, and looked down at the sickle weasel. Seeing it struggling to run away, he bounced his fingers and immediately a ray of thunder and lightning shot out, which made the sickle weasel, whose strength had already fallen sharply due to the suppression of the Great Compassion Sutra, unable to move for a moment.

Zhao Yuan bent down and looked at the sycamore and said, "Be honest. I have a few questions here. As long as you can answer honestly, I can let you go. Otherwise, I will burn you with the sky thunder and li fire and let you disappear completely from this world!"

The sickle-power shivered and told it rationally that Zhao Yuan was serious and did not scare it.

Before Zhao Yuan could express his opinion, he raised his own question: "Why do you want to monitor me? Who asked you to do this? What is the purpose?"

After weighing the pros and consciences, the samadhi felt that it was more important to save his life, so he said, "Yes..." As soon as he started, a strange black flame appeared on top of his head.

"What are you doing? Want to play tricks?" Zhao Yuan raised his eyebrows, thinking that it was a sycamore playing tricks, and scolded coldly.

"I'm not playing tricks." The Scytheater was stunned at first, and then he noticed the black fire on his head. "What is this?" Before it could figure it out, the black fire suddenly exploded with a bang, instantly turning into a sea of ​​fire, wrapping the Scytheater in it. In the blink of an eye, the Scytheater, as a demon, was burned by this strange black fire so that there was no residue left.

"Damn it, that behind-the-scenes commander hides a ghost curse and killing move on them!" Zhao Yuan said in annoyance, and immediately remembered the bride of the bride who was seriously injured but not dead. She was worried that it would be silenced and let herself lose the clues, so she quickly turned her head and looked over.

Sure enough, a strange black fire appeared on the bride of Lu. Fortunately, the experience of the schini weas made the bone girl very alert. As soon as the black fire started, she raised the bone knife and covered the blade with rolling thunder, slashing the black fire directly out.

"Hu..." Zhao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had the technique of searching, if he could not know the name of the instructor behind the scenes, he could not determine the other party's location. At the beginning, she was able to find out the whereabouts of those people in the ant thief organization because of the names of those people, and could find them on the forum of cultivators.
Chapter completed!