However, the power of the storm is too powerful. They are like a small boat in the wind and waves, and may be swallowed at any time.

At this critical moment, the man in white suddenly felt a strange magic fluctuation. This fluctuation was different from the violent storm, but instead had a strange rhythm.

He looked up at the center of the storm and saw an object with a flash of light...

"What is that?"

The man in white narrowed his eyes and his eyes were like torches. The light in the center of the storm became stronger and stronger, and a huge spherical energy body was faintly displayed, rotating wildly, absorbing the magic power around him.

His heart moved, as if he understood something.

"Listen to me!" the man in white shouted loudly, his voice still clearly in the storm, "The source of the storm is there! Let's concentrate our strength to attack it!"

When everyone heard this, they were energetic and activated their true energy to the extreme.

The man in white took the lead, and a dazzling golden sword energy broke out of the air and hit the energy sphere directly.

Xiaohong, Lei Hero, Mo Nuxia, and Young Master Xing also followed closely, each using their own unique skills to pour all their strength into this attack.

Five rays of light gathered into a powerful energy flow, hitting the energy sphere hard.

After a deafening loud noise, the energy sphere trembled violently, and cracks appeared on the surface.

Immediately afterwards, the sphere exploded and turned into countless spots of light, scattered in the air.

As the energy sphere broke, the magic storm gradually subsided, the strong wind stopped whistling, the dark clouds dissipated, and the sun shone again on the earth.

"We succeeded!" Young Master Xing shouted excitedly. He never thought that he could participate in such a thrilling battle.

Xiaohong hugged the man in white tightly,"

The man in white gently stroked her hair and said softly: "Follower, we are a team, we need to help each other."

Mrs. Mo and the Lord Lei stood up with support and smiled at each other, and everything was silent.

After the storm, some crystals shining with light were scattered on the ground, and these crystals contained powerful magic.

Everyone absorbed and refined these crystals, and their strength was significantly improved.

Under the sunshine, the five people continued to move forward.

A forest shrouded in mist appeared in their sight, and a mysterious aura emanated from it.

"This forest..." The Thunder Lord looked at the foggy forest ahead with a serious expression, "It seems a bit unusual."

The man in white held the sword tightly and his eyes firmly: "No matter what danger is ahead, we must face it together."

Everyone took steps and walked towards the foggy forest...

"Wait," Xiaohong suddenly grabbed the sleeve of the man in white and pointed to a strange symbol engraved on a tree on the edge of the forest. "What is this?"

The thick mist enveloped the entire forest like a veil, and the five fingers were gone.

The five people carefully stepped into the foggy forest. Under their feet were wet soil and rotten fallen leaves, making a "rustling" sound, which was particularly clear in the quiet forest.

The air was filled with dampness and corruption, which was disgusting.

The visibility is extremely low, everyone is highly alert, his nerves are tense, as if something will burst out from the fog at any time.

The man in white walked in front, holding the long sword in his hand, and the sword body was shining with a cold light. His eyes swept sharply around, trying to see through the thick fog.

Xiaohong followed him tightly, holding a dagger in one hand and gently holding the corner of the man in white in the other, seeking a sense of security.

Mrs. Mo and the Lord Lei were located on both sides of the team, observing the movements around him vigilantly.

Young Master Xing hurried in the middle of the team, his face pale, and he looked around from time to time.

"Be careful, the atmosphere in the forest is a bit weird." The man in white whispered, his voice seemed a little erratic in the thick fog.

The surrounding trees are towering into the clouds, with lush branches and leaves covering the sky and the sun cannot penetrate.

The trunk is thick and twisted, like a monster with teeth and claws. The branches are covered with gray-white moss, which is looming in the fog, adding a bit of gloom.

Suddenly, a thick branch stretched out from the fog like a python, and attacked everyone with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

"Be careful!" The man in white responded quickly and waved his sword to cut off the branches.

The broken branches let out a harsh scream, like a wounded beast.

Immediately afterwards, more branches stretched out from the fog, like countless tentacles, attacking everyone frantically.

These branches are extremely tough, and even the sword of the man in white is difficult to cut it off easily.

"Ah!" A scream broke the silence of the forest.

Mr. Xing was wrapped around his ankle by a branch, and he hung upside down in the air, in a panic.

"Young Master Xing!" Seeing this, Lei Dunzhu rushed forward immediately, waved the big knife in his hand, and cut off the branches wrapped around Youth Young Master Xing's ankle.

Young Master Xing fell heavily to the ground, still in shock and his face turned pale.

The head of Lei helped Mr. Xing up and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Mr. Xing said in a trembling voice: "I...I'm fine..."

At this moment, the man in white suddenly felt a chill coming from behind. He turned around suddenly, but only saw a thick fog...

"Not good!" the man in white exclaimed, "This fog..."

As we penetrated deeper into the forest, the fog became heavier and thicker, wrapping everyone like a solid viscous liquid.

What is filled with the air is no longer just dampness and corruption, but also a faint smell of fishy sweetness, which makes people dizzy.

The five people felt that their breathing began to become heavy, their limbs gradually became weak, and their bodies seemed to be wrapped in invisible silk threads, and their movements became slower.

The man in white frowned, and he felt the movement of the true energy in his body stagnated, and the scenery in front of him began to blur.

His face gradually became pale, and fine beads of sweat oozed out from his forehead, and his originally sharp eyes were covered with fatigue.

Xiaohong followed him without hesitation. Seeing this, her eyes were full of worry. She wanted to speak but was afraid of disturbing him. She could only hold the dagger silently and look around vigilantly.

Mrs. Mo and the Lord Lei also noticed the strangeness of the man in white. They were no longer as heroic as before, but instead were full of solemnity.

Mr. Xing was so scared that his face turned pale, his whole body shrank into a ball, muttering something to himself.

"Cough cough..." Xiaohong suddenly covered her chest and coughed violently, and her pretty face turned pale.

Hearing the sound, the man in white immediately withdrew his eyes looking around, and hugged Xiaohong in his arms with heartache, gently stroked her back, and asked softly: "Hong'er, how are you?"

Xiaohong leaned into the arms of the man in white and said weakly: "I...I'm fine, I just feel a little breathless."

The man in white felt a tightening in his heart. He knew that the fog was not ordinary, it must contain some kind of poison.

He held Xiaohong in one hand and held the long sword tightly again with the other hand. The true energy in his body was running wildly, and the sword body emitted a dazzling light.

He swung his sword suddenly, and a sharp sword energy cut through the sky and cut a thick branch into two pieces.

However, the cut branches did not stop there. After squirming in the thick fog for a moment, they grew again, like an immortal body, attacking everyone again.

More branches surged from all directions, like giant pythons covering the sky, surrounding everyone. The man in white kept waving his long sword, but could only barely protect himself. The sweat beads on his forehead were getting more and more, and the fighting atmosphere became more and more tense.

Seeing this, Mo Nuxia and Lei Dunzhu tried their best together, waved their weapons, and chopped them hard towards the roots of the trees.

However, their attacks were like hitting hard rocks, and they could not shake them at all. The roots of the tree seemed to be harder than steel.

"This tree...this tree seems..." Mr. Xing suddenly pointed at a place and stuttered, "It, it seems..."

At this moment, the man in white realized something was wrong. He frowned and said softly: "No, the attack of these branches..."

The man in white was about to speak, but he saw Mr. Xing pointing at the crazy dancing branches and stammeringly saying: "It... they seem... they are attacking with the sound..."

As soon as Mr. Xing said this, everyone was stunned.

The man in white immediately held his breath and observed it carefully.

Sure enough, the direction of the attack of those branches was exactly where they made a sound.

"Don't speak out, everyone!" the man in white shouted in a low voice.

Everyone immediately understood and held their breath and stood still.

The branches waving in the air for a moment, as if they had lost their target, gradually quieted down and retracted into the thick fog.

"Hu..." Everyone then breathed a sigh of relief, and the feeling of surviving the disaster made their backs chill.

"Young Master Xing, you have such a good eye!" The Lord Lei couldn't help but exclaim,

Ms. Mo also cast a complimentary look: "Mr. Xing, thanks to you this time."

Mr. Xing was embarrassed by the praise, scratched his head and smiled.

The man in white gently stroked Xiaohong's hair, while Xiaohong snuggled in his arms, and the love between the two flowed silently.

Ms. Mo and Lei’s helm smiled at each other, and years of fighting side by side made them establish a deep friendship.

Everyone continued to move forward, and the atmosphere became much more relaxed.

After walking for a while, they found a huge stone tablet engraved with strange runes.

Mr. Xing immediately became interested and ran to the stone tablet to study it carefully.

"These runes... seem to have seen them somewhere..." Mr. Xing murmured to himself while observing.

He reached out and touched the runes on the stone tablet. A strange force came from his fingertips, making him feel dizzy.
To be continued...