Wei Dianyuan's entry into the battle was more than just cutting off the Zanluo People's escape route.
To his surprise, he found that the trio of grandfather, father, and son in front of him could actually be counted as three targets!?
So, including Arthur, he could simultaneously release four toilet plungers.
He had practiced Soul Suck to the eighth level, and with the ability to target repeatedly, that meant two lines could be locked onto each of the opponent's Ancestral Spirits!
Under such terrifying pulling force, even though the Zanluo People's ancestors were fifth-level just like him, they couldn't resist.
He could only watch helplessly as his father and grandfather were stretched into strips and lost their ability to resist, flying towards that strange black Skeleton.
"No—"
He roared in despair, trying to rush over and tear Wei Dianyuan to pieces.
But Arthur stood before him like a thick wall of blood.
