Pan Ling and I were fighting with the last seven or eight paper figurines.

But I saw that in the paper ghost house, a dense black ghost hand suddenly stretched out.

Each of those ghost hands is made up of black gas, and it is very long.

It's like the tongue of a paper ghost room.,It's extremely weird.。

"Whoosh" with a ghostly aura of yin wind, and grabbed Pan Ling and me......

My face changed drastically, and I hurriedly reminded:

"Be careful!"

I blocked directly in front of Pan Ling, pulled out a few evil charms with my left hand, and threw them out directly.

"Boom, boom, boom" three times, and the power of the spell blasted several ghost hands into black mist.

But there are more ghost hands coming to us.

When I mention the peachwood sword, I slash left and right......

Those ghost hands were constantly being cut off and turned into black mist.

The paper house is like a ghost head, and the ghost fire in the window is constantly beating, and it looks very angry.

"Hungry, hungry ......"

It's still that kind of deep voice, which makes people's scalps tingle when they hear it.

Inside the two windows, clusters of green flames shot out at the same time.

Pan Ling and I kept dodging, and after the flames landed, they would not ignite the trees, and they would be extinguished when they landed.

However, there were two green flames that smashed on the paper ghosts that besieged us.

But it was a "boom", and a strong green fire burst out in an instant.

The paper man turned into a fire man in the blink of an eye.

In just three seconds, it was burned to the ground and turned into a cloud of black gas.

It seems that this green fire is a ghost fire that burns souls......

In addition, this paper haunted house seems to have no other ability.

We were in a daze, and Zhang Yuchen finally got rid of all the white paper ghosts with the word "kill" written on them.

Carrying his bronze sword, he rushed forward:

"Brother Jiang, I'm here!"

As he spoke, he had already pulled out a divine fire talisman and threw it directly at the paper house.

Left hand and the first time to imprint:

"The incantation whispered like a cloud, and the divine light shone brightly in the sky. The demons have retreated without a trace......"

As a result, the spell seal has not been recited yet, and the paper house is facing the divine fire talisman that flies past, which is a breath of black gas and ghost mist.

didn't wait for Zhang Yuchen to finish reciting the spell.

The Divine Fire Talisman exploded with a "boom", and it didn't exert any power, let alone burn to the paper house.

"Damn, it's blown up again."

At this point, I kicked over a paper ghost and stabbed him to death with a sword in the head.

Turning back to Zhang Yuchen, he said:

"Don't get too far away, release it at close range."

After saying that, another paper ghost pounced on me, but was blocked by Pan Ling's sword.

On our side, only the last five paper ghosts remain.

It's only a matter of time before they all are killed.

Mao Jing single-handedly challenged the paper ghost, and he fought back and forth.

But Mao Jing is not only powerful in swordsmanship, but also in talismans.

Kill the other party, and it shouldn't be a big problem.

The biggest threat to us is the black-clothed demon.

He stood in the distance and looked at us coldly, his hands constantly folding paper.

At his feet, a lot of paper stuff had been folded, and he didn't know what they were too far away.

Judging by the abilities of this papier-mâché warlock.

His paper ties can all be "lived" and turned into evil ghosts.

You can sprinkle paper into soldiers, point paper as a general, and even resurrect a paper house.

If you continue to let him fold like this, I don't know what else will come up with it.

So, he must be killed immediately.

Thinking of this, I immediately said to Pan Ling:

"Pan Ling, the sneakiness here and this paper house are handed over to you and Zhang Yuchen, and I will kill that demon Dao."

Pan Ling nodded:

"Okay."

I didn't talk nonsense, I turned around and rushed towards the demon path.

There was also a paper ghost to stop me, but Pan Ling stopped me.

Seeing that the demon road origami continued, it took almost dozens of seconds to fold one, so that I knew that I couldn't continue to delay.

Rushed forward quickly, and the moment he approached the demon path, the snake bone whip whipped up violently.

"Bang" sounded, pointing directly at the demon road.

The demon Dao was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated, and even retreated a little embarrassed.

Judging from the body style and movements.

I feel that this demon path may not be too strong in terms of physical skills.

His strength is these paper-binding ......

He dodged and looked at me with a grim face.

Before I could get closer, he clasped his hands together:

"Huangquan ghost method, point the charm into spiritual art, E!"

As soon as the edict came out, "Puff" spat out a mouthful of blood, all of which was stained on the origami he had thrown on the ground.

At this moment, I could see clearly what the origami on the ground was.

It's an origami bird......

Looking small and delicate, the origami that can be stained with blood suddenly exudes bursts of black gas.

Then, in a very short period of time, bursts of black fog surged.

The black mist "buzzed" around those origami, and the radius of three meters was full of billowing black gas.

There, it was as if it had become a fountain well with black mist, and the black gas was even more surging in the face......

The sudden change made me take a few steps backwards quickly.

Then I heard a strange "creaking" sound, which sounded in the black fog.

I cast a spell and shook away the black fog in front of me.

In the black mist that looked like a fountain well, a pair of dark green eyes suddenly lit up.

Then there was a "wow", like a crow chirping.

A strange bird covered in black gas, staring at two glowing green eyes, flew out with a "whoosh".

It's very fast.

I looked at it in my eyes, and my brow furrowed.

But he didn't panic, one turned sideways, and raised the peachwood sword to make a split.

I'm faster, and the black mist ghost bird can't dodge at all.

With a "bang", the black mist ghost bird fell to the ground.

The black gas dispersed, and only an origami bird that I had chopped up was left, burning with a little firefly.

But not for the slightest respite.

In the black mist, the crows of "wah, wow, wow" sounded one after another.

Pairs of green eyes lit up one after another.

"Whoosh" One after another, the black fog ghost birds flew out, all pointing directly at me......