Seeing this, everyone was stunned at first, and then they burst into a shocking cheer.

The people who were just shrouded in the shadow of death were ecstatic at this moment, as if they had won a huge victory.

"We won!" Luo Xiaoyu jumped up excitedly and waved the weapon in her hand.

"Yes, we won!" Liehuo covered his injured arm and a smile that had survived the disaster appeared on his face.

Even the mysterious old man who had been calm and calm at this moment, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the rune elf flew back to the old man and circled around him, as if he was seeking credit.

Everyone had excited smiles on their faces, celebrating each other and celebrating each other with high-fives.

The space around seemed to be brighter because of their emotions, and the previous depression and fear were wiped out.

Xiaohong snuggled tightly in the man in white, feeling his warm embrace, and her heart was filled with a sense of security.

She raised her head and looked at the man in white affectionately. The man in white gently stroked her hair and whispered in her ear: "It's okay, everything is over."

Grandma Lin looked at everyone with relief, with a kind smile on her face.

She walked to Elder Chen tremblingly and asked with concern: "Elder, how do you feel?"

Although Elder Chen's face was still pale, his spirits were much better.

He shook his head slowly and said, "I'm fine, I can't die."

Liehuo also walked to Grandma Lin, smiled honestly, and said, "Mother-in-law, as long as you are fine."

The whole scene was filled with a warm atmosphere, and everyone's emotions were comforted.

They supported each other and walked slowly into the depths of the stone gate, full of confidence, feeling that they could deal with any challenges that follow.

Just as everyone was immersed in the joy of victory, the surrounding environment suddenly changed...

"Wait, have you heard any sound?" Doctor Zhang suddenly stopped and looked around alertly.

The joy of victory has not yet dissipated, and a sudden change arises.

The earth began to tremble, as if a giant beast was turning over in a deep sleep.

Above head, the originally gray sky suddenly cracked a huge gap, like a huge mouth in the abyss, deep and dark, making people feel heart-pounding.

A strange light shone out from the gap, illuminating the originally dim space to the point of being bright and bizarre.

The smiles on everyone's faces froze instantly, excitement turned to tension, and an ominous premonition enveloped his heart.

"What's going on?" Luo Xiaoyu exclaimed, and the weapon tightly trembled slightly.

Everyone looked at the cracks in the sky in surprise, their hearts pounding, as if they were beating a drum.

The cracks became bigger and bigger, and a powerful wave of energy surged out of it, and the sense of oppression swept over, making it difficult to breathe.

"Be careful!" The man in white protected Xiaohong behind him, staring at the crack vigilantly, and his spiritual power surged in his hands, ready to deal with sudden dangers at any time.

The mysterious old man frowned, his eyes flashed, as if he had seen through some mystery.

He whispered: "It seems that the real challenge has just begun."

A sharp hissing sound suddenly came from the crack, which was creepy.

Immediately afterwards, a group of black little monsters flew out from the cracks, like locusts passing through the border, covering the sky and the sun.

They are not big, but have sharp minions and their eyes are shining with strange green light, which makes people shudder.

"What is this?" Liewoo shouted in horror, almost unable to hold the weapon in his hand.

The little monsters made harsh screams, like night owls crying, which made people feel upset.

They were extremely fast and approached everyone in the blink of an eye.

Everyone was frightened and raised their weapons and prepared to fight.

"They are here!" Zhao Blacksmith roared, waved the giant hammer in his hand, and rushed towards the little monster first.

The little monsters opened their bloody mouths, exposed their sharp fangs, and rushed towards everyone.

The air was filled with blood, and the feeling of danger became stronger and stronger...

"They...their eyes..." Xiaohong said in a trembling voice.

The dark group of monsters was like a dark cloud, blocking the last trace of sunshine, and the sharp hissing pierced the eardrums, making people creepy.

Everyone was nervously staring at the flying little monsters, staring at their weird green eyes, and their hearts were pounding like a drum beat.

The air seemed to solidify, the tense atmosphere became stronger and stronger, and the breath of death enveloped everyone's heart.

Xiaohong hid behind the man in white, grabbed his sleeves tightly, her petite body trembled slightly, and her face was as pale as paper.

The little monsters are getting closer and closer, and the smell is coming, which is disgusting.

Suddenly, they opened their bloody mouths, exposed their sharp fangs, and launched a fierce attack.

Some squirt out hot flames, some released crackling currents, and some waved their sharp claws like black lightning, slashing through the air and heading towards everyone.

"Shield rise!" Zhao Blacksmith roared angrily, holding up a huge shield to block the oncoming flames.

A scorching breath hits the face, the surface of the shield is burned red, making a sizzling sound.

Doctor Zhang beside him nervously took care of the villagers burned by the flames while vigilantly observing the movements around him.

The number of little monsters was too large, and they rushed in like a tide, and everyone gradually couldn't stand it.

Luo Xiaoyu couldn't dodge and was hit by an electric current. She screamed and fell to the ground, twitching all over.

"Xiaoyu!" Grandma Lin exclaimed and rushed forward to check her injuries.

"Don't panic, everyone! I'll think of a solution!" Elder Chen shouted loudly, frowned, carefully observing the attack methods of the little monsters, trying to find out their weaknesses.

Everyone around was nervously waiting for his conclusion, hoping that he could find a way to turn the situation around.

The attacks of the little monster continued, and everyone consumed a lot of energy, and gradually felt overwhelmed.

The man in white protected Xiaohong behind him, and his spiritual power surged in his hand, constantly repeling the approaching little monsters, but he could also feel that his spiritual power was being consumed quickly.

"It won't work..." He whispered, and suddenly, he pushed Xiaohong away and shouted, "Go away!"

The smell of fishy smell became stronger and stronger, and the attack of the little monster was pouring mercilessly on everyone.

Zhao Blacksmith's shield was covered with charred marks, and his arms were so numb that they could hardly lift them up.

While treating the wounded, Doctor Zhang avoided the attack, and beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead.

Everyone felt overdrawn, breathing rapidly, and their hearts were filled with despair and helplessness.

Grandma Lin looked at the fallen villagers and was anxious.

She trembled her hands and wanted to help, but found that she could do nothing.

She could only watch these young lives wither in front of her, but she could do nothing.

Xiaohong hid behind the man in white and looked at her exhausted companion, tears couldn't help but shed.

She bit her lip tightly, trying not to cry.

She thought she could have powerful power and protect everyone, rather than just hiding behind others like now and becoming a burden.

"It's not a solution to continue like this. We have to find their weaknesses!" Elder Chen said breathlessly, his eyes staring at the little monsters, trying to find out their flaws.

The others also nodded one after another. They all understood that only by finding the weakness of the little monster can we turn the situation around.
Chapter completed!