Those weren't ordinary materials, but props with extremely strong flexibility. A large amount of hair hung down, and without timely interception by the defensive barrier, it would easily entrap people. Although Xu Huo used the defensive device immediately, he and Qi Cong were still caught amidst the hair, with the defensive barrier ironically becoming a box that closed them in.
These strands of hair didn't merely trap them; they dragged them towards the depths of the game tent.
"Let's fight our way out!" Qi Cong said, "There can't be anything good inside the tent!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two were tossed high into the air, caught again mid-flight, and spun around like a gyro, with cheers erupting from all around.
