Soul Kill

"Yao Technique!" Luo Ying suddenly embraced Han and whispered, "Banshee Descends!"

Swish~

Suddenly, the atmosphere changed!

Han felt like he entered the shadow of darkness, looking at the outside world was as if looking through a layer of grey glass.

Not only was Han embraced by Luo Ying and pushed into the shadow, two skinny arms also reached out of the shadow, grabbed onto Jian Jia and Feng Wanzhou and brought them into the shadow as well.

Han just noticed, Luo Ying’s Yao technique created a banshee-like shadow, with its hair down, in a long dress. Jian Jia, Feng Wanzhou, and himself were now all under the banshee’s shadow.

Rumble~

With no time to think, the Fierce Demon ranked soul beast already rushed over and was no more than a dozen meters away.

Danger!

Han subconsciously started waving his Star-Strangling Boa, but Luo Ying just tightly held him in silence.

Shua~