More than half an hour later, the wall was punched through by the two Xiantian old men, and then they were welcomed by a multitude of Black Shadows.
The Black Shadows roared and pounced at them one after another, with even more behind them, waiting in line.
Qian Ying and Zhou Zixing could only strike out and send the Black Shadows charging at them flying while slowly retreating. After all, if they pulled back too quickly and drew the Black Shadows rushing in, and the Flame Wall was scattered, there might be serious trouble.
Rumbling booms rang out nonstop. Black Shadows were knocked flying one after another, but even more Black Shadows were charging toward them.
"Fall back, fall back!" Qian Ying shouted, working hard to knock away every Black Shadow that Sneak Attacked him while continuing to retreat.
"Elder, watch out for the flames!" When Qian Wantong saw that Qian Ying had already drawn close to the Flame Wall, he immediately called out a warning.
"Everyone, throw the burning wood out!" Zhou Ke also saw how dangerous the situation was and shouted to the other Martial Artists.
All the Martial Artists looked at the Black Shadows pouring in through the breach, and at the densely packed Black Shadows in the room next door, and their hearts filled with terror. Even so, they had no choice but to use supplies to prod the burning firewood, throwing pieces one after another toward the Black Shadows.
Sure enough, under the threat of the burning wood, the Black Shadows swiftly retreated and vanished into the darkness.
"Whew!" Qian Ying let out a long breath. That had truly been a little dangerous just now, but fortunately, the Black Shadows were afraid of fire. That was why the two Xiantian fighters had been able to