ons.Here is the translation:A lone, earthen puppet stood in front of Su Qing. It held a shield firmly with one hand, blocking all incoming attacks. The magic weapons clanged against the thick shield,...The puppet bird simply floated behind him, its wings spread. 。When the wings beat, ripples like water waves appear in the air, rippling outward layer by layer. 。Behind him, phantom birds of wood appeared one after another, swooping towards the opened womb of the Yin Demon Sword and directly facing the halberd wielded by the blue-armored old demon. 。... A wooden bird phantom dissipated with a hum. The momentum of the Fang Tian Hua Ji halberd faltered, albeit briefly. However, a wave of overlapping bird phantoms followed relentlessly. 。Although Fang Tianhua's spear attacks were fierce, they became increasingly trapped within these illusory bird shadows. 。It's like stepping into quicksand, unable to extricate oneself. 。ne sense might not be much stronger than his. He himself had entered the mist and felt like a headless fly. The two of them shouldn’t have entered the mist either. It seemed that following the stone...