The man in white took action again, and white lights shot at the black-robed wizard like a sharp sword. Each attack carried a powerful force, making the black-robed wizard exhausted from dealing with it.

The black-robed wizard retreated step by step, his body was covered in scars and his breath became disordered.

During the battle, Xiaohong walked to the man in white with pain and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Her

The man in white looked at Xiaohong gently, and Xiaohong felt a warm current surge into her heart, and the uneasiness in her heart also dissipated.

Others smiled with relief when they saw their interaction.

They knew that the emotions between Xiaohong and the man in white were like a beacon in the dark night, illuminating their way forward.

When the black-robed wizard saw this scene, he resisted the attacks of everyone while muttering something.

Suddenly, he raised his head suddenly and let out a sharp cry. A black light shot out from him and rushed straight into the sky.

"No, he wants..." Elder Chen's face changed drastically and he exclaimed in surprise.

As the black-robed wizard retreated step by step, he suddenly raised his hands and spit out a series of obscure spells.

In an instant, a black light surged out from him and spread rapidly like ink. The dark curse was like a huge cover, covering the entire area.

Everyone felt that the eyes were dark, and the world that was originally illuminated by the white light of the man in white disappeared instantly.

Visually, there is only endless darkness around it, as if she was locked in a borderless black box; auditoryly, the darkness makes a "sizzling" sound like life, like a whisper of a demon, creepy; touch, a cold chill surges from all directions and penetrates into the bone marrow.

Everyone was trapped in the curse of darkness, leaning against each other.

Xiaohong held the corner of the man in white tightly, Luo Xiaoyu and Liewo stood back to back, their faces were full of vigilance, their eyes were trying to find something in the darkness, and the heartbeat was particularly clear in the quiet darkness.

There seemed to be an unknown terrifying force hidden in the dark curse. The force was like a giant beast hidden in the dark, emitting a terrifying aura.

Everyone could feel the oppression of that power in the darkness, like a mountain pressing on their hearts.

Suddenly, everyone heard a strange whisper, and the sound seemed to come from the Jiuyou Hell, and it was drilling into their ears in strands, as if it was bewitching people's hearts: "Come on, come to me..." Everyone showed horror and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

Then, someone began to walk uncontrollably towards the depths of the darkness, moving his feet mechanically, his eyes stagnant.

The man in white wanted to hold the person, but was bounced away by an invisible force.

At this tense moment, the person who was walking towards the depths of the darkness suddenly screamed and then stopped abruptly.

Everyone's hearts were raised to their throats, and the man in white frowned and whispered: "What exactly is hidden in this darkness..."

The whisper of darkness is like a maggot with bones, penetrates into everyone's mind and bewitches their minds.

The first one to be affected was Zhao Blacksmith. His burly body began to move forward involuntarily, with empty eyes, as if his soul had been pulled away.

"Blacksmith Zhao! Come back!" Luo Xiaoyu shouted loudly and rushed forward to try to hold him, but was bounced away by an invisible force, and he staggered a few steps and almost fell down.

Li Liehuo quickly held her with his eyes and hands, and his face was solemn: "This evil thing..."

Others also took action, trying to pull back those bewitched companions, but the power became stronger and stronger, as if an invisible giant hand was about to drag them into the endless abyss.

The power of the dark curse surged like a tide, the sense of oppression was suffocating, and fear entangled everyone's heart like a poisonous snake.

"Wake up! You guys wake up!" Xiaohong shouted at the top of her lungs, tears blurring her eyes.

She watched one companion after another walk towards the darkness, but she could do nothing.

The desperate cry echoed in the darkness, but could not penetrate the invisible barrier.

The bewitched people increased their strength and struggled like wild animals.

They attacked and tried to pull their companions back. Doctor Zhang was pushed to the ground, covering his arms in pain, and blood flowed out through his fingers.

"This won't work!" Elder Chen's face turned pale. He felt the power of the dark curse becoming stronger and stronger, as if he was going to swallow them.

"We must find a way to break this curse!"

Everyone was in a dilemma. While trying to avoid the attacks of their bewitched companions, they had to find a way to rescue them.

The air was filled with despair and fear, and everyone felt the threat of death.

Suddenly, Li Huowen let out a muffled groan...

Liewoo let out a muffled groan, his strong body shook, and he staggered back with his arms covering his arms.

Blacksmith Zhao, who was controlled by the curse of darkness, punched his arm, and the sharp sound of bone cracks was particularly harsh in the quiet night.

The bright red blood gushed out of the wound and dripped on the ground. When it touched the black fog spreading with the dark curse, it sizzled and a pungent black smoke emerged.

Liehun's wound worsened at a rate visible to the naked eye, and his skin turned disgusting gray-black and spread rapidly.

"Brother Li!" Luo Xiaoyu exclaimed, trying to come forward to help, but was pulled tightly by others.

"Don't go over! You will be infected too!"

Everyone watched Lieun Lieun fall to the ground in pain, but he was powerless.

Fear and despair surged into their hearts like a tide, which made them breathless.

The air around became colder, and the whispers of the dark curse became clearer, as if countless ghosts were whispering in their ears, which was creepy.

They thought that Li Hunter would be completely devoured by the dark curse and become a walking corpse like Blacksmith Zhao.

Despair filled everyone's heart, like falling into an ice cellar, with the biting cold.

At this moment, Elder Chen suddenly exclaimed: "Wait! I seem to have discovered something!" He stared at the blood dripping on the black fog of Lieun and the strange black smoke, his brows frowned, as if thinking about something.

He muttered something, quickly formed seals with his hands, and a strange wave of energy emanated from him.

Everyone held their breath and stared at Elder Chen nervously.

He suddenly hit the energy ball in his hand at the black fog on the ground. The black fog rolled up instantly, making a harsh scream, like a wounded beast.

Immediately afterwards, a shocking scene happened - the bewitched villagers, including Zhao Blacksmith, actually stopped attacking and their eyes gradually returned to clear light.

"I...what's wrong with me?" Zhao Blacksmith looked around blankly, then looked at his bloody hands, looking in horror.

"Elder Chen, how did you...how did you do it?" Xiaohong looked at this scene in disbelief, as if she was dreaming.

Elder Chen breathed a sigh of relief, his face still pale, but with a hint of relief: "I found that there is a special connection between the dark curse and the bewitched person. I just cut off this connection..." Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, and he turned his head and looked at the darkness in the distance, "No! It's coming!"

As soon as Elder Chen finished speaking, a black shadow approached rapidly from a distance. It was the black-robed wizard.

He was surrounded by thick black mist, like an evil ghost from hell, emitting a suffocating sense of oppression.

"You ants, how dare you ruin my good deeds!" The black-robed wizard let out a sharp and harsh scream, angrily waving the staff in his hand, and black lightning shot towards everyone like a poisonous snake.
Chapter completed!