When Arnold saw that Lilis had returned, he turned into a blue flame and merged into the body of Arnold on the ground. The two Arnolds merged together, and Arnold's face on the ground suddenly became much clearer.

"Hey, I hope you get better soon." Ajiu Astronomy wrapped Vimesh and Xiaobao in it.

As soon as the transparent flame net tightened, it locked Vimesh and Xiaobao bundles in place. Amid the roar of Vimesh and Xiaobao, the flames gradually penetrated into Vimesh's skin, and wisps of black smoke emerged from Vimesh and Xiaobao's body. Vimesh and Xiaobao's struggle also emerged with the black smoke, making it even more intense.

As time went by, Arnold's face gradually turned pale, and cold sweat slowly oozed out. It seemed that Arnold's transparent flame consumed a lot, or whether Arnold's current strength was not able to control the transparent flame well.

Fortunately, Arnold couldn't hold on for long, and Vimesh couldn't hold on for long. Xiaobao had long been lying on the ground powerlessly and was no longer moving. Vimesh was gradually weak, and his eyes slowly lost his spirit, and the destructive aura on his body became increasingly weak.

"Stop! If you don't stop, he will die!" Arnold saw that Vimesh's breath became weaker and weaker, and he was about to burst out in the end and directly purify Vimesh's soul. Trafal shouted loudly, also dispelling Arnold's explosion.

"Fortunately I came in time. If you were one minute later, he would be killed by you?" Trafal had just stabilized the injuries of Talia, Sheila and Wen, and saw Arnold purifying Vimesh's soul. He was shocked and spoke out to stop him.

Arnold frowned, not understanding why Trafal said that. The destructive aura in Vimesh's body was obviously destroyed by him. "Why?"

"Didn't you notice that you even burned his soul?" Seeing that Arnold was still naively asking himself why, Trafal rolled his eyes and said angrily.

After Trafal said this, Anor suddenly changed, and he realized that Vimesh's soul had indeed become much weaker.

"But it's good, so I'll pull out the guy who's hiding in his soul. Remove your flames. That guy no longer has the energy to control Vimesh's body and run away."

Trafal also took out a scalpel with some fear and touched the flame cage. The blue flame immediately spread along the scalpel quickly, almost burning his hand. Trafal was so scared that he threw the scalpel out directly. The scalpel had disappeared completely in the air. "Your flame is very terrifying, even I am a little scared."

Arnold did not take the words of Trafal, and the flames around him dispersed and merged into Arnold's body. However, Arnold seemed to be a little unbelieving, and the flame pillar formed a cage in a larger range, covering both Trafal and Vimesh.

Trafal glanced at Arnold, flattened his mouth, and muttered: "You guys really don't feel safe at all."

After Arnold took back the flame, Vimesh, as Trafal said, had no strength and fell off Xiaobao weakly and lay on the ground weakly.

Trafal looked right and looked at Vimesh's eyes turned silver. Even if Arnold did not look at him, he felt a trembling from his soul, as if the silver pupils could see through the soul. He looked Vimesh carefully up and down. Trafal's expression was solemn, and he glared at Arnold who was unknown.

Turning his eyes to Xiaobao, hesitating for a while, Trafal slowly walked towards Xiaobao.

Seeing this, Arnold frowned and had a bad premonition. If Trafal was not sure, he needed to experiment with Xiaobao first, or he needed to sacrifice Xiaobao to rescue Vimesh. None of them was not something Arnold wanted to see. Arnold opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he closed. He was not as proficient as Trafal in saving people.

A white light flashed across Trafal's white gloves and reached into Xiaobao's head without any obstruction. His hand stirred in Xiaobao's head and pulled it out. The one he grabbed in his hand was Xiaobao's soul.

But at this moment, Xiaobao's soul was almost transparent and would disappear at any time. On the surface of Xiaobao's soul, there were a series of physical black auras, entrenched on Xiaobao's head like a tree root. It looked very terrifying, and Xiaobao's soul's face was full of pain.

Trafal saw Arnold was stunned by his magical technique. Although he also heard that after Talia used the resurrection technique, Trafal pulled out his soul and put it back on his original position, he recovered from flying so quickly, but he was still very surprised to see it with his own eyes.

As soon as Xiaobao's soul appeared, Trafal's expression became even more ugly. He did not wave his hand that grabbed Xiaobao's soul and waved it. More than a dozen silver needles shot out from his sleeve, piercing into the connection between Xiaobao's soul and the **, leaving its soul outside.

Trafal then let go of Xiaobao's right hand, holding and stretching it out, and a scalpel made of crystal suddenly appeared in his hand. His left hand was made of tweezers made of metal gently clamped the tiniest black gas on Xiaobao's soul.

As soon as the tweezers clamped the black air, Xiaobao's soul trembled. Trafal's silver pupil glared, and countless invisible silk threads fixed the twitching soul. The tweezers slowly picked up the black air. The end of the black air was attached to Xiaobao's soul and was picked up, forming a protruding small bag on the outside of the soul.

The crystal scalpel quickly cut off the protruding soul. Xiaobao's body trembled, but the black air also floated up and floated in the air, without drilling into its soul again.

Seeing that the method was effective, Trafal breathed a sigh of relief and prepared according to the law to cut off all the tiny black gas around.

For a quarter of an hour, even Trafal felt sweat faintly on his forehead.

The black gas around Xiaobao's soul was only the thickest one placed at the top of Xiaobao's head. It could be clearly seen through Xiaobao's translucent soul. This black gas was deeply implanted into the depths of Xiaobao's soul. It was not so easy to remove the horror.

This time, Trafal did not use the simple cutting method as before, but a more violent method.

The crystal crystal scalpel cut directly along the soul around the black trunk, cutting Xiaobao's soul, revealing the black air that penetrated Xiaobao's soul.

As Xiaobao's soul was separated, both its soul and ** were constantly shaking, and the expression on his face was full of pain. If Trafal hadn't fixed it, Xiaobao would have broken free long ago.

Soon the end of the black trunk was exposed to the air, as if it was sensing the upcoming crisis. The black trunk twisted and wanted to drill deeper into Xiaobao's soul.

But Trafal, who was faster than it, grabbed the top of the black gas trunk and uprooted it.

As soon as all the physical black gas left Xiaobao's soul, it suddenly turned into gas again, and merged with each other. With a surge, a small man the size of a palm appeared in the black gas and shot towards Vimesh's body quickly.

"I want to run! Determine!" Trafal's silver pupil glared, and the invisible soul silk thread fixed the black villain in mid-air. Unexpectedly, when the villain struggled, the black energy actually eroded towards Trafal's soul along the soul silk thread.

"Damn! Hurry! Burn it to death!" Trafal was shocked, his face changed, and he shouted at Arnold. He knew the horror of the soul erosion, and immediately made a cruel decision to break the soul silk threads. He could help others heal, but he could not help himself. Once he was eroded, he could only wait for death.

As soon as Trafal broke the soul thread, the villain let out a harsh laugh and rushed towards Vimesh again.

Fortunately, Arnold had already reported it at this time, so he would not give the villain any chance. A blue flame wall appeared in front of Vimesh, blocking its way. The villain was about to change direction, but the blue flame had already surrounded it. The blue flame circle suddenly turned into a ball of flames, constantly burning the black villain.

Before the black villain's smirk stopped, it turned into a harsh and screaming roar, and its body was also destroyed in the flames.

As the black villain was destroyed, Vimesh's body suddenly opened and vomited blood.

When Arnold saw Vimesh vomiting blood, he immediately showed his body and asked nervously: "What's wrong with him?"

Trafal glanced at Arnold, walked to Vimesh, and reached Vimesh's head directly into Vimesh's head and pulled out his soul. He rolled his eyes and said, "Look at it for yourself. Thanks to you, if it weren't for the burning of the flames before, their souls wouldn't have been so closely combined. I didn't even have a place to cut the knife."

Arnold stared at the soul of Vimesh floating outside, not knowing what to say for a moment, and his mind was full of regret.

I saw Vimesh's translucent soul in front of me, and the expression on my face had been distorted, and it seemed to be extremely painful. There was another black soul behind Vimesh's soul. The expression of the soul was clearly visible, and I stared at Arnold and Trafal with anger.

What is most unacceptable is that the places where the two souls come into contact are almost completely combined, and different from the state of the old tree's roots. The junction of the two souls is like two metals being melted into iron and watered together, you have me and I have you. In this state, as Trafal said, there is no place to cut the knife at all.

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