After hearing Cang Su's instructions, Mo Zhi's eyes darkened and he said to Cang Su, "Is that okay with you two? Wouldn't it be too dangerous for you?"
"Just leave it to us, you protect yourselves." He said to everyone calmly, Baili Moluan saw that everyone had gathered behind Cang Su, Baili Moluan's hands condensed and transformed,
A blazing flame shield protected Xu Feng and others inside.
At this moment, Mo Lin did not dare to delay at all, and immediately mobilized all his fire magic to maintain the barrier set up by Baili Moluan to prevent these paper figures from breaking through the barrier.
Knowing that he had no way to help Cang Su and Baili Moluan deal with these paper figures for the time being, Xu Feng looked at the backs of Cang Su and Baili Moluan quietly with a cold face.
The moment Baili Moluan finished setting up the barrier, all these paper figures suddenly floated in front of Baili Moluan and Cang Su.
Seeing the astonishing number of paper figures covering the sky, Cang Su and Baili Moluan did not hesitate. They activated the fire magic in their bodies and transformed into a long flame whip, which severely attacked those who were attacking.
The paper man squandered the money.
The hot flames struck these paper figures fiercely, and the flames immediately burned them all into black ashes.
After looking at each other and Baili Moluan, Cang Su said, "Let's deal with it separately."
"Okay, you have to be careful!" He told Cang Su very solemnly. Baili Moluan was a little worried about Cang Su, but now he has lost his temper seriously. If he only protects Cang Su, then these people may not
life.
Without further delay, Baili Moluan immediately turned around to deal with the paper figures coming from behind.
The flames continued to linger in the air, and the paper figures seemed to be inexhaustible. They kept pouring in from all sides. Even if the flames of Cang Su and Baili Moluan could burn these paper figures into ashes and prevent them from transforming again, they would not be able to transform again.
It is difficult to destroy all these paper figures.
Soon, Cang Su and Baili Moluan were surrounded by paper figures and were separated by a distance.
Cang Su and Baili Moluan were dealing with these paper figures, and they didn't have any other hands and feet to take care of each other.
The people inside the barrier could only watch anxiously as the groups of paper figures surrounded them, but there was nothing they could do.
These paper figures were like flying fire fighting, constantly attacking the barrier set up by Baili Moluan. Even if they were burned to ashes, they could not stop these paper figures from taking a step back.
Being besieged by this group of paper men desperately, the energy of the flame barrier is getting weaker and weaker. It seems that it will be broken soon after it is supported.
A thin trickle of sweat broke out on his forehead, and Mo Lin tried his best to protect the barrier from being breached.
Meng Duancheng, who was standing aside, had a look of real anger on his face and said angrily, "Damn it, we can't attack these ghosts. Are we just waiting to die here while we watch these ghosts attack us?"
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Xu Feng and Mo Zhi's eyes fell on Cang Su and Baili Moluan who were destroying these paper figures.
Although Cang Su and Baili Moluan's attacks were able to destroy all these paper figures, even if there were not many paper figures, there were still a lot of them popping up.
Often Cang Su and Baili Mo Luan have just finished dealing with this wave of paper figures, and then another wave of paper figures appears from nowhere, and they cannot kill them all. If this continues, by the time Cang Su and Baili Mo Luan...
Luan's fire magic is all used up, then they are really waiting to die!
With a solemn look on his face, Xu Feng's eyes darkened, wondering if he was preparing to carve a bloody path out of here.
Although the ancient ruins are more dangerous after dark, it is also really dangerous to deal with these endless paper figures.
Just when Xu Feng was considering whether to let Cang Su and Baili Moluan retreat from here, those paper figures suddenly swarmed towards Cang Su and others in several times the number. It was really endless.
At this moment, none of the people present knew that in the corner of this ruined wall, on a huge round pillar that went straight up, a little boy of seven or eight years old was sitting upright.