At this time, the two little paper people saw clearly, and the little paper people in front of them lost the aura that Eleven left on them, and they were full of evil energy.

The little black paper man suddenly opened his scarlet eyes, like a beast hiding in the dark for a long time, staring at the target in front of him, while the extremely thin roots slowly extended to its side, and the little black paper man directly broke off the roots as a weapon, and attacked the two little white paper figures.

The two little paper figures were so frightened that they ran around the room, constantly dodging the attacks of the little black paper figures, and just at the last moment, the two little paper figures ran away to the left and right respectively.

The little black paper figure hesitated for a moment, and decided that one of the little paper figures was chasing after him.

The dodging little paper figure jumped hard, flew into the air, grabbed the corner of the table while falling, climbed up in a hurry, quickly ran to the back of the glass lamp, and pushed the glass lamp hard, at the same time, the whole body emitted a faint white light.

The little paper man who was attacked by the little black paper man saw that the glass lamp was already on the edge of the table, and quickly lured it over, and the glass lamp fell from the table and smashed on the little black paper man.

The glass was broken, the lamp oil flowed out of the cracks, the fire burned along the lamp oil, only to hear a boom, the flames suddenly burst up, and the whole black paper figure was suddenly surrounded by fire, and soon turned into ashes.

The two little paper figures were tilting their heads to look at the ashes on the ground, and the black roots of the trees were like sharp swords, attacking in their direction, frightening the little paper figures to run away again.

The roots of the tree are extremely hard, leaving deep grooves when they penetrate the floor, and when pulled out, the rubble rolls out and falls aside.

Seeing this, the little paper man hurriedly ran towards the door, where the roots of the tree allowed them to escape, one after another the roots attacked, the vases, wardrobes, and screens in the room were pierced by the roots, and the vases made a hula sound.

Just when the two little paper figures were about to run to the crack of the door, the lagging little paper figures were pierced in the chest by the roots of the tree, and the two little hands desperately grabbed the ground, trying to escape with the last trace of spiritual power on their bodies.

Soon the wound was contaminated with black evil qi, and little by little it spread to the whole body.

The little paper man who was caught looked at the little paper man at the door, grabbed his body with his little hands, and tore himself to pieces alive, falling to the ground like snowflakes.

The little paper man who survived shuddered as he watched the black roots coming in his direction, and turned his head to dig through the crack in the door.

At this time, a night wind blew, and it rode the wind and quickly escaped from Xingle Palace.

I thought it would escape, but I didn't know that a tree root was following it closely, and when the wind slowed down, the tree root was like a sharp axe, slashing downward, splitting the little paper figure in half.

The starry white light flew out of the wound of the little paper man, and gradually disappeared into the night sky, and when the white light disappeared completely, the little paper man suddenly lost his life and fell from the sky.

The black tree roots quickly returned to the Xingle Palace, and the originally quiet night was even quieter, nothing had ever happened before.

These little paper figures are cut out of a piece of paper, and the phase is sensitive, plus there are eleven to become more aura, and the aura on the three little paper figures in the palace gradually disappears, and the little paper people who stay by Eleven's side are naturally sensitive.

The little paper man stood up in a hurry, tugging at Eleven's hair vigorously, reminding the sleepy master that something big was happening.