However, this excitement did not last long.

The strangeness detected by the formation seemed to be hidden in a huge force.

This force is like a sleeping giant beast, exuding a heart-wrenching pressure.

Everyone felt a suffocation, as if they were strangled by an invisible big hand.

The shadow of fear once again enveloped their hearts, and they realized that what they were about to face might be unprecedented challenges.

"This...what is this..." Zhao Blacksmith's voice trembled. He had never felt such a powerful force, which was beyond his cognition.

The man in white held Xiaohong's hand tightly, and he felt that Xiaohong's hand was cold

"What should we do..." Xiaohong's voice trembled, and for the first time she felt so helpless.

A strong wind whistled past, blowing away the dust on the ground and the hope of everyone.

They looked at the pillar of light, their hearts filled with fear and anxiety.

Elder Chen trembled his lips and murmured to himself, "Is the prophecy... true..."

Elder Chen's words were like a thunderclap, exploding in everyone's ears.

prophecy?

What prophecy?

Everyone looked at each other, fear spreading in everyone's eyes.

The powerful force, like an invisible giant beast, made them breathless.

Zhao Blacksmith held the hammer in his hand tightly, his palms were covered with sweat. He felt unprecedented fear. This power had exceeded his cognition, as if it came from the abyss of hell.

Xiaohong held the hand of the man in white tightly, her fingertips were cold, and her heart was beating violently, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

"We must be careful." The man in white said in a deep voice, his eyes firmly, and his tone was unquestionable majesty.

He protected Xiaohong behind him and walked towards the strange place first.

Everyone followed closely, walking carefully every step, as if there was a deep abyss under their feet.

The air around became solemn, the wind whistled, and the shadows of the trees swayed, as if countless pairs of eyes were peeking at them in the dark.

Suddenly, several black shadows appeared in front of them. They were wearing black clothes and covered in their faces, appearing silently in front of everyone like ghosts.

The leader was tall, with a pair of cold eyes and a hideous smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's the black evil!

"It's really a place to search for something without any effort!" Heisha smiled sinisterly, his voice was like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, which was creepy.

"I can consider giving you a happy gift!"

"Don't think about it!" The man in white shouted sternly, and he pushed Xiaohong behind him, stood up, and blocked everyone.

He knew that a fierce battle was inevitable.

The two sides fought together in an instant, with swords and swords, and shouts of killing shocking the sky.

Heisha and his men have great martial arts skills, and their moves are fatal.

Everyone resisted hard, but gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Heishe's eyes were flashing with a greedy light. He stared at Xiaohong tightly, as if a hungry wolf was staring at the prey.

"Ah!" A scream cut through the night sky...

The screams came from Li Hunter.

Heisha hit his chest with a palm, and Liehuo flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood.

"Brother Li!" Luo Xiaoyu exclaimed, trying to rush over, but was pulled tightly by Grandma Lin.

"Don't go, it's too dangerous!" Grandma Lin's voice trembled.

Liehun's injury made everyone's morale even worse.

The attack of Heisha became more and more fierce, and the move was fatal. Everyone was exhausted and had a lot of money on their bodies.

While dodging the attack, Doctor Zhang also had to take care of the injured Lieun Lie, which seemed overwhelmed.

Elder Chen and Blacksmith Zhao barely resisted the enemy's attack, but their physical strength was almost overdrawn.

Master Lingyin recited Buddhist scriptures and tried to use Buddhism to suppress the black evil, but it seemed that the effect was very little.

Xiaohong hid behind the man in white, looking at her injured companion, feeling very sad.

Hope seems to be getting less and less.

Are they really going to die here?

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out.

It's Luo Xiaoyu!

She is usually timid and weak, but now she looks like an angry little lion. She waved the dagger in her hand and rushed towards Heisha's subordinates. Her movements were sharp and her moves were cruel, and she didn't look like a weak woman at all.

The enemies were obviously shocked by Luo Xiaoyu's sudden outbreak and were at a loss for a moment.

Luo Xiaoyu's dagger slashed through the throat of a man in black, and blood gushed out.

The man in black screamed and fell to the ground.

Luo Xiaoyu's actions were like a bolt of lightning, cutting through the darkness and igniting everyone's hope.

They cheered up again,

"Kill!" Zhao Blacksmith roared, waved his hammer and rushed towards the enemy.

Elder Chen followed closely behind, dancing with the whisk in his hand, like a spirit snake, wrapping around the neck of a man in black.

A flash of light flashed in the white-clothed man's eyes and he whispered: "It's now!"

The man in white was as shaped as lightning, as fast as a ghost. The cold light of the long sword in his hand suddenly appeared, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, approaching Heisha's subordinates.

Screams came one after another, and the men in black fell to the ground one after another, and the blood stained the ground red.

They either covered their broken arms or held their pierced chests, moaning in pain, and how could they have the arrogant arrogance just now?

The man in white used a set of sword techniques, flowing in the clouds and water, with a fierce murderous aura, and each sword accurately stabbed the enemy's vital points.

Seeing this, everyone's morale was greatly boosted, and a flame of hope ignited in their hearts.

"Kill!" Zhao Blacksmith roared angrily, waving a huge hammer, like the god of war coming to the world. Every time he swung, he had a thunderous momentum, smashing the bones and tendons of the man in black.

Elder Chen was not willing to be outdone. The whisk in his hand was not airtight, like countless poisonous snakes, wrapping around the hands and feet of the men in black, making them unable to move.

Luo Xiaoyu was possessed by the god of killing. The dagger was flashing coldly, and every time she waved it, she would take away a life. She was no longer the weak and timid girl, but a female warrior born for revenge.

Seeing that Heisha was suffering heavy casualties, he did not expect that this group of seemingly weak humans would burst out with such powerful combat power.
Chapter completed!