Chapter 193

Immediately afterwards, both arms also fell to the ground.

The whole person is like a toy that has fallen apart, with all the limbs removed.

Clothes pricked and tore.

A blood-red paper man stuck out slowly walked out of the clothes.

"Introduce yourself." The blood-red paper man bowed slightly, and the painted mouth actually raised a terrifying angle, "I am the paper man ghost king who takes your lives."

The whole audience was shocked! ! !

The terrified students wanted to stand up and run away.

But I was disappointed to find...

Behind him, at some point, a paper man also appeared.

and……

It just covered my own shadow, exactly, as if the shadow had turned into a paper man without even realizing it!

"I...can't move?! Help!!!" The frightened student burst into a scream.

Immediately, others discovered the same situation.

There were more than three hundred students present, and everyone had the same black paper figure at their feet.

The paper man's feet are like shadows, attached to his own feet.

If the paper man doesn't move, he can't move at all.

problem occurs! !

Qiao Bingyun took a deep breath.

He and Deng Dafu looked at each other.

All ready to take action.

But……

Compared with the students, their situation is not much better.

The paper figures at the feet, the students are black, they are red!

Strict restrictions imprisoned their actions.

"No!" Qiao Bingyun gritted her teeth, feeling powerless. "I can't even take out the talisman. This red paper man restricts not only my movements, but also the Yuan Qi in my body."

"My ghost curse ability." Feng Qianqian frowned, "I can't use it either."

"My ghost spirit has been suppressed!!"

Look around.

Those present were from Taoism, Buddhism or ghost masters.

Except for the strongest ones in the Divine Court realm.

The others, without exception, were controlled by the paper men just like them.

Zheng~

The sword moved.

The little sword fairy Chu Feng unsheathed his long sword from behind and slashed at the bloody paper man at his feet.

"Little tricks!"

He snapped.

Wherever the sword passes.

It's like autumn water startling a giant, and the sword energy overflows.

He wants to cut off the curse with one sword!

Something weird happened!

He slashed with his sword.

The burst of sword energy clearly tore into the bloody paper man's body.

But the next second.

On his body, a series of sword marks exploded, and the bones were deeply visible, staggered and mottled.

Sad blood trickled out from the sword wound.

Seriously injured!

Location……

It happened to be exactly the same place where the paper figure was chopped off at his feet.

"This curse..." Chu Feng's face changed drastically, and a trace of fear flashed across his eyes, "It can actually transfer harm to me?!"

He has been in seclusion in this life and has never dealt with a few serious ghosts seriously.

This was also the first time that he faced off against a ghost at the level of a ghost king.

I never expected that the paper man would be so difficult to deal with.

Xiao Ting, the little real person, looked solemn.

He is not an inflated person like Chu Feng.

Directly use Deyang Shen.

Trying to use the power of Yang Shen to break away from the shackles around him and fight against the paper ghost king.

However.

The moment when his Yang Shen came out of his body.

The paper figure at your feet...

The Yang Shen actually followed him and floated up together! ! !

It's like a shadow attached to the feet of the Yang God! !

Necrosis of the bone! !

Hard to get rid of.

"Ho ho ho ho..." The paper ghost king let out an unpleasant laugh, his pride undisguised, like a cat playing with a mouse, "It's useless."

"With your three-legged cat skills, if you can shake my curse, it will be a real weird thing."

"Next, you will watch with your own eyes, your own hands, grab your own throat, and die completely."

The paper ghost king snapped his fingers.

Those black and red paper figures finally moved after receiving the order.

The hand made of paper slowly raised and pinched the neck made of paper.

All cursed people.

He also followed suit and did the same thing.

Grabbing his neck with his hands.

Gradually gain strength little by little.

Xiao Ting, who was born in Yangshen, desperately wanted to get rid of the curse brought by the bloody paper man on him.

But……

His Yang Shen is still out of control.

Then he raised his hand and grabbed Yang Shen's neck.

"Even the Yang God can curse..." Xiao Ting's breathing gradually became short and difficult, and his veins popped out, "What is the origin of this ghost king!!"

Chu Feng, the strongest little swordsman, couldn't get over the curse of the four-star ghost king with 999w of ghost power.

Watching helplessly, the paper man picked up the sword and stabbed himself in the chest.

Everyone present had only one desperate thought - it was all over.

Boom! ! !

The door of the auditorium was suddenly kicked open with a loud bang.

A figure in a black Taoist robe with a domineering and mysterious temperament appeared in front of more than three hundred students and the younger generation of Taoist geniuses present.!'5;0;.1.

Handsome, lazy, comfortable and chic.

This is the first impression given by that face with a cynical smile.

The most eye-catching thing is the giant hammer in his hand that is as big as a desk and shrouded in clouds of thunder and lightning!

"Oh." Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows, looked at the picture of the paper ghost king in a joking manner and said with a smile, "Why are you pretending to be cool with a group of kids?"

"The dignified four-star ghost king bullies a group of juniors. He is quite proud, isn't he?"

Jiang Yan dragged the giant hammer with one hand.