Allure mercenary concubine: enchanting and proud of the world

"Squeak... creak..." Those souls who were attacked kept screaming, the sound was ear-piercing.Gathering black clouds, compared to the ghosts and souls in the eighteenth floor of hell, this place is probably worse than it!The hearts of those who watched everything in front of them felt chills.

After all, Rong Ruixian and Rong Ruo are not ordinary people. Although everything in front of them was terrifying and disgusting, it did not make them faint.He just looked worriedly at Rong Qing who was fighting hard, afraid that she might make a mistake.

The movements in Rong Qing's hands were windy, and the speed was getting faster and faster.Apparently Yang Yiyi didn't expect her mental power to be so long-lasting. She also practiced soul illusion before, so naturally she has a thorough understanding of the pros and cons of illusion.

But the situation in front of her frightened her. The phantom soul technique can be said to be a very powerful attack that can copy everything.The only shortcoming is that it requires a lot of mental power, but now that Rong Qing's phantom soul attack is getting stronger, her mental power has not been damaged at all.

This makes Yang Yiyi not panic, the only thing she can calm down now is that these souls are not controlled by Rong Qing's phantom soul technique.Apparently Rong Qing is aware of this, logically speaking, her phantom soul technique can control all creatures and all souls. [

But obviously, the soul that Yang Yiyi summoned was under her control.Rong Qing secretly wondered what this soul was, but just as her thoughts flashed through her head, an obedient voice appeared in the spirit sea.

"Those souls are specially imprisoned by magic power, and other than the master who summoned them, no one else can control them." Hearing what Kuaiguai said, Rong Qing understood. "I see." Since she can't use it, let her disappear all these ghost things!

The movements in her hands became more and more intensified, and her figure accelerated even more, shuttling among these ghosts.There were more and more screams coming from the dense black clouds, and Yang Yiyi's face became more and more ugly.

Seeing this, Yang Yiyi clasped her hands together, a black light overflowed from her hands, and the dotted twin flowers bloomed more and more, faster and faster.Blooming, withering, souls are born, everything is confused.There are more and more white twin flowers in the black cloud, brighter and brighter, and the speed of blooming is getting faster and faster.

Like a firefly in the black, it is particularly prominent in the black clouds.With the twin flower vines as the center, the soul sprang out in all directions, heading directly towards Rong Qing.Rong Ruixian and Rong Ruo became more and more startled, what they saw was beyond their understanding.

Seeing more and more souls, Rong Ruixian's heart became more and more heavy.She only has such a daughter, who has been away for more than ten years, but now she has just recognized her ancestors and returned to her clan, but she has encountered such a big trouble.He wanted to give her everything she wanted, but now she was struggling on the verge of life and death, and his heart felt like a torn heart.

Seeing the strength in Yang Yiyi's hands increasing, she didn't take the two of them seriously.Turning to Rong Ruo who was beside him, "Is Ruo'er okay? Does the wound matter?" Hearing his father's question, Rong Ruo looked back at him and shook his head, "Father, I'm fine." Rong Ruixian was equally anxious.

Hearing that he was fine, Rong Ruixian was slightly relieved. "Ruo'er, remember what I told you." Looking at his father, Rong Ruo understood in his heart, didn't say much, just nodded heavily in agreement.