The spear ran through the back of Cheng Quan's head from the back of his head, and his vitality disappeared in an instant, and his eyes lost their brilliance.

The threads that had broken through his skin broke off on their own, leaving a myriad of pitted wounds that made people shudder.

But his eyes moved again, but the dissipation of the corpse spots made those dense fogs launch a counterattack again, obviously Cheng Quan had lost the ability to resist, and he came back to life again, his eyes were full of confusion, and his eyes were full of wood, and he was about to be completely controlled.

Just as the mist climbed to the bridge of his nose, the unexpected happened.

I saw that the cyan light mask dissipated silently, and the figure of Zuo Dao resurfaced.

This scene made the fog pause, and it seemed that the host of the fog ceremony had thrown some energy over.

At this moment, Zuo Dao is holding a silver cigarette case in one hand and holding it in the other, not knowing what is hidden.

"You have to let someone finish, right?" He smiled.

In exchange, there was only a mocking laugh hidden behind the scenes.

The other party no longer cares about Zuo Dao's stupid behavior of breaking his defenses, and is determined to completely control Cheng Quan, and then turn back to clean him up.

However, at this very moment.

Behind Cheng Quan, next to the position of the misty spear.

A small paper figure emerges out of thin air.

It held a paper sword in its hand, and waved it vigorously with a little cuteness, and then the thick fog spear broke in response, and the little paper man did not stop when he hit it, and the other hand divided into an anthropomorphic small palm and grabbed the handle of the gun that was broken but thrown at the back of Cheng Quan's head, and it twisted its body in the air and pulled it out violently!

Tearing out the broken spear and swaying it in the air are all Cheng Quan's body tissues, and the little paper man seems to have decided that Cheng Quan will not die, so all measures will be simple and violent.

At the same time, a small paper figure also appeared on Cheng Quan's chest, its arms were strangely put together, holding a small pile of crystals, seeing that the task of another small paper figure was completed, it was not to be outdone, and shook all the crystals, and a message containing a lot of content emanated from the small paper figure.

"The spiritual dust is waving, the two worlds are clear, the sky is free of filth, and the earth is free of demon dust."

In an instant, the spiritual dust crystals that swayed towards Cheng Quan burst and dispersed into even finer dust that enveloped his body.

For a while, Cheng Quan and the dense fog wrapped around him burned violently at the same time, due to the angle controlled by the little paper figure and the problem of Cheng Quan's current exposed area, only a small part of the burning Cheng Quan was unrecognizable, and the rest all reacted violently to the dense fog that wrapped Cheng Quan.

Not long after the paper spirits appeared one after another, Zuo Dao also set off.

The last paper spirit in his body stimulated a considerable part of its spiritual essence at this moment, providing it to the host's whole body, which made Zuo Dao temporarily have a strong sense of power, and there was a feeling that everything was dangerous.

But he knew it was a delusion, and if he really thought so, he could leave an epitaph for himself.

After all, sooner or later, you can use it.

This power supply is just right, and it is at the critical point that the left Dao body can grasp.

Zuo Dao's figure flashed, and he rushed towards Cheng Quan.

This series of operations may seem long, but in fact it only takes a few breaths after the spirit shield disperses and the left path opens.

The person behind the fog is not stupid, but he miscalculated the means of the left way.

After a series of operations by the two small paper figures, the people behind the scenes made a decision to block the left way.

At this time, he discovered that the range of the spirit dust also had the ability to interfere with his ritual.

In other words, he could no longer control the area, including erosion.

In an instant, Zuo Dao came to Cheng Quan's side, and the dense fog that originally enveloped Cheng Quan was obviously much thinner at this time because of the mutual consumption with the spirit dust, and even Cheng Quan's entire body could be seen.

"Don't you have the energy, work hard yourself." Zuo Dao looked at Cheng Quan and suddenly said, as soon as the item he was dragging in one hand was sprinkled, it was also a small pinch of spiritual dust crystals, sprinkled on the mist, making it even thinner.

Seeing this, Cheng Quan let out a low roar, and the corpse spots resurfaced, and then he poked out black silk threads all over his body, and then his body moved, trying to break free from the thick fog.

Seeing this, although the person behind the dense fog did not say a word, the sound of glass breaking came from all around.

A large amount of grayish fog came from outside, like ocean waves.

The other party mobilized more forces to come.

"Hurry up, if it's slow, I'll send you first." Zuo Dao said expressionlessly.

At this time, he opened the silver cigarette case, pinched one of the cigarettes in the other hand, and was ready to take it out, while a paper man held a paper sword, the body of the paper sword became longer, and then aimed at Cheng Quan's heart and was ready to shoot.

The other paper figure turned into a void and got into the backpack behind Zuo Dao, and soon the backpack zipper opened on its own, and the little paper man struggled to float out with a small bottle full of spirit paper crystals.

Finally, just as the sea of fog outside the surroundings was about to surge, Cheng Quan roared in pain again, and he broke free.

Cheng Quan, who broke free, poked out small tentacles all over his body, which made him look like a long-haired monster, and he was still burned all over his body.

He glanced at the left side of the road, but did not speak, and then all the tentacles wrung towards the fog that had been left in place after breaking free.

Seeing this, Zuo Dao kept a certain distance from Cheng Quan, and the paper man with the sword floated between the two, and the paper spirit holding a small bottle behind him seemed to have received an order, and it swayed the dust.

Then, a spirit shield reappeared.

The surging fog could only keep slapping the spirit cover, but this time it was different from the previous solidity, perhaps the fog ritual used all their power on the spirit cover, so the shape of the spirit cover's shell would be concave from time to time, and it would be difficult to restore it.

Inside the spirit cover, Zuo Dao stared at Cheng Quan.

"Name, hurry up." Zuo Dao looked at the other party's state and said coldly.

At that time, Cheng Quan's behavior, including his words when he was wrapped in a thick fog, revealed to Zuo Dao that he was in a state of being about to be controlled, which was a means of survival.

Obviously, when Cheng Quan first met, he still had a certain degree of autonomy, he deliberately stimulated Zuo Dao's broken memory to make him aware of the danger, asked him to leave quickly, and reported the news, in fact, he also succeeded.

But Zuo Dao deduced that not long after he left the library, Cheng Quan fell into the disadvantage of the physical battle, and the dense fog ritual person may also sense that something was wrong, so as to make amends, and after that, there was this series of things.

And Cheng Quan, in the second struggle, briefly sobered, seemed to be waking up Zuo Dao and letting him find a chance to break the game, but in fact, he was telling Zuo Dao at a deeper level that he Cheng Quan, at least he can't be completely controlled now, otherwise his lips will be cold.

As for Zuo Dao, he did not disappoint Cheng Quan.

Zuo Dao used an information gap and surprise to distract the ritual behind the scenes at a critical moment, and successfully let the paper spirit lurk in the past to carry out the "fishing plan", which also applied for a thing, that is, even in the other party's domain, the concealment of the paper spirit is trustworthy, and the other party is not invincible.

There is no shadow when it is hidden, and it is worthy of its name.

Cheng Quan's potholed and scorched face looked at Zuodao, half of his face was expressionless, his eyes were black, half of his face was smiling, and his eyes were gray.

"That's right..."Cheng Quan was in a trance, looking very unstable, he was holding his forehead with one hand and was a little painful:

"His name... What is it called? ”

“.....”

Left way, sigh.