Zhang Ziwen's face turned pale immediately.

Zhou Lin didn't know where to look, and his eyes tightened.

He was close to Zhang Ziwen, and couldn't tell who the unidentified object was directed at.

Seeing that the unidentified objects were about to rush over, Zhang Ziwen quickly grabbed Zhou Lin's arm and pulled him behind him.

Zhang Ziwen

Song Ning was well prepared for this.

Almost as soon as those unidentified objects rushed out, Song Ning threw out four small flags at an extremely fast speed.

These four small flags are exactly the flags of the small four-sided formation obtained from the fake warrior.

Song Ning refined it after obtaining it, and today was the first time he used it.

Four small flags formed a formation in an instant, gathering the gray-brown unidentified objects into the formation.

Those evil spirits tried desperately to break free, but they were immediately burned by the thunder and fire.

After a few times, the evil spirits had obviously shrunk in size.

Four small flags formed a circle, and there was a crackling sound inside.