Luo Jie and the others immediately understood.
After exchanging glances, they tacitly took up positions in each corner of the formation, fully concentrating their magical power to maintain the operation of the Six-pointed Star formation.
A dazzling golden light shield instantly rose, firmly enveloping the six of them, forming an impregnable defensive barrier.
"Six-pointed Star formation? Hmph, let's see how long you can last." Blood Spirit Old Ghost sneered and roared, his face sinister and terrifying.
He then launched an attack without mercy, a series of violent magical power bombardments crashing down on the golden light shield.
Each time he struck, the golden light would dim, and seeing the light shield become increasingly faint, Luo Jie and the others' hearts sank. They could only grit their teeth and hold on.
At the same time, they silently prayed that Fang Hong would quickly deal with Old Devil Chunyang, otherwise they might not be able to last until the very end.
