Supreme Allure

Chapter 349 Paper Man Corps, Evil Man (4)
Seeing that the box was finally closed, everyone who was running away in a panic breathed a sigh of relief.As long as those paper figurines don't keep popping up, there is still hope for dealing with limited demons.

Everyone confidently fought against the paper figurines. Some of them had high skills, and even had spare time to think: Who is the handsome man who closed the box just now? Second, what level of existence is this?Why are the people around Qingcheng more beautiful and stronger than the other?Could it be that birds of a feather flock together?

However, when everyone was fighting the paper figurines with full confidence, they discovered a shocking thing: the paper figurines emerged from the closed box continuously.

"Qingcheng, look quickly, those paper figurines can't be closed at all." Yun Luoyan looked at the box that had been closed long ago. After a short period of silence, those plain white paper figurines started to flow again. It kept coming out.

"Let me burn them!" Somehow, Ouyang Luzhu had also returned, and said excitedly while fighting hard with the paper figurines.

"Don't do it." Gu Hongyu arrived in time and shouted to stop.He came with him, as well as the dean and mentors who came after hearing the news.

"Why?" Everyone asked in unison.

"This paper man is an army formed by thousands of resentful spirits, with a resentful spirit spell attached to it, unless it is the three-flavored real fire, otherwise, the ordinary fire of our humans will only make it stronger." Gu Hongyu With a worried expression on his face, he said, "Thousands of years, we thought that the Wraith Curse had long since disappeared, but who knew it was buried here and sealed."

"Sanwei Zhenhuo? I don't know if my fire is okay?" Upon hearing Sanwei Zhenhuo, Qingcheng's beautiful eyes immediately ignited the light of hope.

"Qingcheng, although your fire is a high-grade divine fire, but because you haven't reached the Zun class, that flame is not a three-flavored real fire." Gu Hongyu explained while fighting.

"My fire is not good, so there must be someone here who has the real fire of three flavors?" Qingcheng fought back a few paper figurines, and said loudly, "We must completely destroy them from the source, otherwise, if we continue to fight so passively, I don’t know how many innocent lives will be lost.”

"Qingcheng, Sanwei Zhenhuo is not a vegetable and radish. The requirements for fire seeds are very strict. Moreover, the person who owns the fire seed must reach the level of a venerable, which is even more difficult. If there are people here who have Sanwei Zhenhuo, There is no need for us to remind them to burn these damn paper figurines." Nalan Muchen also came after hearing the news, explaining while fighting with the paper figurines.

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When everyone was fighting the paper figurines bravely, some students with low phantom power were unfortunately sucked dry by those paper figurines. The screams resounded through the sky one after another, and Qingcheng felt heartbroken. She really wanted to fly away To save those students, but they can't do it all at once.It is often the case that one is rescued and the other is neglected.The same goes for everyone else. After all, there are always a small number of people with advanced illusions, and most people need protection. It is inevitable to lose sight of one another.

The fresh bodies were sucked dry, and the young lives left in an instant. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood. In just an instant, this place seemed to have become a Shura hell.

"Students, listen up. Anyone whose cultivation base is below Zihuan, run as fast as you can, and run towards the southeast. Students above Zihuan will protect them. Hurry up!" Nalan Muchen's blond hair Flying wildly in the bloody storm, blue eyes filled with sadness.

Everyone listened, fleeing and protecting, everything progressed in an orderly manner.

Can't beat me, can't I run?Although such demons must be eradicated no matter what, the vulnerable groups who cannot protect themselves must be sent away before a perfect solution is thought of.Otherwise, facing so many constraints, they would not be able to use their fists at all.All energy was spent protecting them.

However, just as the students were fleeing one after another, a blizzard suddenly fell under the originally clear sky. The students who ran at the front suddenly felt that although they could see what was ahead, they would never be able to touch it. Run, but never run to the front you want to go, even though that front is right in front of you.

"Come on, this place has been put under an ice curse!" Nalan Muchen's blue eyes were full of worry, and he said resolutely as if a strong man cut off his wrist with his downcast eyes, "It seems that we have only one desperate fight."

"Ice curse? What is that?" Although she has been in this other world for many years, Qingcheng still doesn't know much about many things in this other world.

"It's a kind of spell cultivated by using the soaring resentment of resentful spirits. It can freeze the space, so that people in this space can't get out of this space no matter how they run." Gu Hongyu looked at the vast expanse of snow , explained ponderingly.

"Then aren't we trapped here alive?" Qingcheng asked after pondering for a while, "Any method has a way to break it. Is there no way to break this ice curse?"

"The only way to break the spell is to destroy the caster." Nalan Muchen continued to explain with his blue eyes fixed on the entire grass field, "The biggest weakness of the ice spell is that the caster must also be affected by the spell." To be trapped, unless the curse is solved, we must be destroyed first, otherwise there is no need for him to cast the spell. Therefore, the ice spell traps both the enemy and ourselves."

Qingcheng nodded when she heard the words, and while fighting hard, she looked around with her beautiful eyes to find the person who cast the spell.Other people with high magic power also tried their best to find the person who cast the spell while fighting.

The wind was blowing more and more fiercely, and the flying snow was getting bigger and bigger. Amidst the whiteness of the eyes, there was a place that looked a little weird. Although such a little weirdness could not attract everyone's attention, Qingcheng noticed it.

But in a corner not far away, the snowflakes were very thin, and the wind almost stopped at that position.

Qingcheng hastily took out a gauze and a sword from the space ring, waved the gauze and swooped towards the corner without saying a word, at the same time, the Dragon Control Sword whizzed out.

(End of this chapter)