These figures were not solid, but rather semi-transparent, as if they were formed from light and shadow. The moment they appeared, they exuded a powerful chilling aura.
Liu Menglin and the others were instantly embroiled in a tough battle. They didn't dare to retreat. If they fell into Ling Han's hands again, would they still have a chance of survival?
Thus, they could only charge forward and obtain that treasured sword. They would then be able to control the entire Mystery Realm. Not only would they be able to turn the situation around, but they would even be able to obtain a great opportunity.
However, the battle prowess of those figures was really too strong, instantly blasting them to the point that they were groaning in pain.
"Little Han, is this the reason why you brought them in?" the large black dog asked.
Ling Han laughed loudly, "Am I that two-faced?"