"It's a paper man!" Shang Yan shouted.

Without any hesitation, he directly slashed at the other party.

The paper man reacted very quickly, and he avoided a less rigid horizontal roll.

This is not the first time Shang Yan has encountered a paper man. Last time he was easily burned with palmitis, but this time he is experienced. He raised his hand and threw it out at the paper man's palmitis.

This time, the other party had no way to hide, and was instantly shrouded in palm flames and turned into ashes in the flames.

The rest of the paper people surrounded Shang Yan. When they raised their hands, a large number of sharp bamboo sticks were sprayed from their arms and attacking Shang Yan.

Liao Jinyi used his body as his shield and easily resisted all the bamboo sticks with his body.

In front of the iron zombie, even if the bamboo stick is sharp, it will not have any effect. Liao Jin suddenly waved the tombstone in his hand and smashed the body of a paper man directly.

Shang Yan burst out and chopped off a paper man's arm that was just about to raise his hand and fire the bamboo stick, and then twisted the other person's head with his backhand.

With a click, the paper man's neck broke instantly, revealing the wooden branch structure behind the white paper.

Several paper men were no match for Shang Yan and Liao Jin at all. In a short while, all paper men turned into paper scraps and broken wooden sticks on the ground.

"The second kind of evil." Shang Yan said in his heart.

Although a paper man had his legs cut off by Shang Yan, his upper body kept crawling in one direction. Shang Yan was puzzled that this paper man seemed a bit unusual.

"Follow up and take a look." Shang Yan put away his knife and hurriedly followed the paper man.

Following the paper man, Shang Yan came all the way to the cone-shaped pile of stones. He was shocked by the humans hanging from the ceiling and the hanging iron coffin.

He had never expected that there would be such a thing in Rizhao Building.

The paper man climbed to the pile of conical stones, then raised his head and shook his hand at the third floor, as if he was asking for help from something.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Yeah, yeah!"

After seeing Shang Yan, those people tied up with white silk struggled and twisted their bodies, but were asking for help from Shang Yan.

After the incident with the paper man just now, Shang Yan learned the essence and hurriedly walked over to check the faces of these people. After seeing clearly that their facial features were three-dimensional, he used a knife to cut off the white silk on the person's body.

Suddenly, the slender white silk broke one after another, and then the person fell off the ceiling.

Bang!

"Are you okay?" Shang Yan asked.

"Thank you, thank you for saving me." The man got up from the ground and felt weak all over his body.

"Why are you tied here? What's going on with that coffin?" Shang Yan asked.

"There is someone who caught us here and tied us up. He also asked his accomplices to kill many of us." The man said in a panic.

Shang Yan wondered: "Who is it?"

Swallowing!

At this moment, a sudden movement sounded behind Shang Yan. Shang Yan quickly turned around and threw out the ice talisman, colliding with the object that came.

Kick!

The thing freezes instantly and then falls to the ground.

Shang Yan looked closely and found that it was a paper cone rolled up with white paper.

"He is here!" The man rescued by Shang Yan said in panic.

Shang Yan looked around with an iron knife in his hand, and finally saw a white-faced man in the big hole in the ceiling.

This man held a folding fan and a white robe, looking like an ancient young man, looking particularly strange.

"People from the Spiritual Law Committee?" the white-faced man asked coldly.

Shang Yan said: "Who are you?"

"I don't even know me, it seems not." The white-faced man waved his folding slap, "But since you have found this here, you can't let you leave alive."

As soon as this person finished speaking, a large number of paper people walked out of the darkness around him, and the number was so large that it was hard to count.

"Send him as a sacrifice." said the white-faced man.

All the paper people rushed towards Shang Yan quickly. Liao Jin inserted the tombstone directly to the ground without saying a word to activate the effect of the tombstone. However, the evil-proof attribute of the tombstone did not seem to have much effect on these paper people.

Seeing the paper man getting closer and closer, Shang Yan took the initiative to meet him. He had already figured out the strength of the paper man. As long as he was guarding against the bamboo sticks shot by the other party, he would not be afraid at all.

In addition, Shang Yan has a killer move like Palm Fire to deal with Paper Man, no matter how many Paper Man is, it is not worth worrying about.

Fragile paper men were shattered under Shang Yan's knife. At this moment, Shang Yan seemed to have started the unparalleled cutting knife mode. With one knife, a large number of paper men collapsed. However, the white-faced man did not react at all, as if he didn't care about Shang Yan's behavior.

Gradually, the paper scraps on the ground were getting more and more thick, so thick that they had accumulated a layer on the ground. At this time, the white-faced man suddenly pinched his handprints and chanted the spell. In the dark, the paper scraps on the ground all lit up a light blue light. All the paper pieces larger than the fist appeared a rune. With the brightness of many runes, a large number of paper scraps floated into the air without wind and began to be pieced together regularly.

When Liao Jin saw this scene, he was shocked and said, "It's a paper man!"

Shang Yan asked: "Who is the paper man?"

"One of the members of the Sanyin Hall, an evil person with a level of danger that is no less than that of the Yin Gong of the Netherworld. He is famous for his origami creation. Any origami that comes from his hands will come to life vividly."

"Original? Come alive?" Shang Yan inexplicably remembered a comic called "Original Warrior" that he read when he was a child. Is there really such a magical thing in this world?

A large amount of paper confetti gathered together and quickly formed a four-arm paper man more than two meters high.

The runes on the paper man's body are shining, and there is a rune flashing with a dazzling light on every inch.

The paper man punched Shang Yan, and Shang Yan did not dare to underestimate him. He could feel that the paper man is far from the previous ones. If he didn't treat him with all his strength, he might be the one who suffered a great loss in the end.

So Shang Yan threw out a palmitis directly, without any intention of hiding his hands.

boom!

Covered in the flames, the four-armed paper man only had charred marks on his body surface, and did not instantly turn into ashes like other paper man, which already reflected the unusualness of this object.

The four-armed paper man waved his hand to dissipate the flames on his body, grabbed Shang Yan's arm suddenly, and raised it directly from the ground.

Bang!

At this moment, the benefits of the four arms were fully reflected. Before Shang Yan could react, the paper man had already punched him in the chest. The powerful force made Shang Yan feel dull in his chest and almost vomiting blood.
Chapter completed!