"What should we do now?"

Jiang Caimeng asked.

Luang Po Wa smiled contemptuously, with a look of arrogance on his face, "I am a disciple of Master Arizan, who dares to stop me?

All must die!"

"He will die in three minutes!"

After saying that, he kept pinching with his fingers, and several long worms crawled out from his ears, crawled to the paper man, and kept biting him.

"Fight with me and seek death!"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Caimeng breathed a sigh of relief. The master is worthy of being a master.

As the insects bit the paper man, Su Ya's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and she rolled on the ground in pain, covering her head.

"Curse, this is a curse!"

When Taoist Xuanling saw this scene, his eyes were full of horror.

"Some evil monks in Siam will practice some curse techniques. As long as they get the birth date and horoscope, they can kill them."

"And it will also be bad for the people around you."

This enemy is so difficult to deal with.

Chen Feng sneered, "I'm just afraid you won't come!"

His fingers also fired a few blasts of infuriating energy onto the paper man, "Give it to me!"

The true energy enveloped the paper man and protected Su Ya.

"Break it for me!"

With another loud shout of evil, Chen Feng directly destroyed the paper man controlled by the opponent.

"Feijian, go!"

In the Dantian world, a sword tip flew out of the body, turned into a stream of light, and killed the evil spirit in the direction it escaped.

Long Po Wa raised his eyebrows, and when he saw the evil spirit coming back, his heart sank again.

The paper man had turned into a spark and disappeared, and the opponent's strength was actually not weaker than him.

"Huh, looking for death!"

"I'll go meet him myself!"

He was about to raise his sword to kill someone, when suddenly, a stream of light flew in front of his eyes.

"This is... flying..."

Before he finished speaking, his neck felt cold, his consciousness was blurred, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Grandmaster?

How about it?"

Jiang Caimeng saw Luang Po Wa suddenly motionless and looked confused.

She walked over and gently shook Luang Por Wat's body.

The archmage's head fell to the ground like a football and rolled a few times.

The screams echoed for a long time.
Chapter completed!