C796 Death Trap(2)

"Bang, bang, bang!" Xiaowu's face was pale as he laid on the ground. The Demonic Power in his hands continuously entered the vines. Yun Siyu held her sword and stood by the side. She was at a loss for what to do. Seeing Xiaowu's face getting uglier and uglier, Yun Siyu became nervous.

Seeing the number of ghosts getting larger and larger