"Dr. Zhang, I...I'm fine..." she said weakly, her voice trembling.

Doctor Zhang sighed and went to check the situation of other wounded people, but there were too many wounded people, and he was a little overwhelmed with anxiety on his face.

The sentiment of despair spread like a plague, covering everyone.

At this moment, Luo Xiaoyu, who had been moaning in pain, suddenly calmed down. She struggled to sit up, her eyes no longer panic, but surprisingly calm.

She narrowed her eyes and carefully observed the movements of the mysterious figure, without blinking, as if she wanted to engrave every subtle movement of the other person in her mind.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this.

"His attack... is regular..." Luo Xiaoyu's voice was weak, but extremely firm. "After every attack... there will be a brief pause..." Everyone looked at her in surprise. Luo Xiaoyu, who was usually reckless and impulsive, showed such a keen observation ability at this moment.

"When you pause... it's our chance to fight back!" Luo Xiaoyu pointed at the mysterious figure, with a hint of excitement in his tone, "Brother Li, you are the fastest, attack his left side! Brother Zhao, you have the greatest strength, attack his right side! Brother white, you use the power of the wind to interfere with him! Others, protect yourself!"

Before everyone could react, Luo Xiaoyu had already taken the lead in taking action.

She endured the severe pain, picked up a stone from the ground and threw it hard towards the mysterious figure.

"It's now!" Luo Xiaoyu shouted.

Liehuo and Zhao Blacksmith looked at each other, and the two rushed up without hesitation...

Li Liehuo was agile and as fast as a cheetah. He walked around to the left of the mysterious figure and punched him in the ribs.

There was a faint blue light on his fist, which was the strength he had learned from his years of hunting.

Blacksmith Zhao was like an iron tower, waving a huge hammer and slamming from the right side to the head of the mysterious figure with the whistling sound of the wind.

The hammer rubbed against the air, making a sharp scream, making people feel sour.

The man in white flew with his hands, and wind blades were as sharp as blades, cutting the surrounding air and attacking the vital points of the mysterious figure.

The mysterious figure obviously did not expect everyone to seize his weakness and fight back, and for a moment he was caught off guard.

He hastily swung a purple light to resist, but because of insufficient strength, he was hit by the attacks of Li Liehun and Zhao Blacksmith.

His body shook violently and let out a muffled groan.

Everyone was very excited to see this.

It turns out that this seemingly powerful mysterious figure is not invincible!

The hope of victory ignites in everyone's heart, like wildfires burning wildly.

The mysterious figure was irritated.

He let out an angry roar, and the purple light on his body became even more dazzling, like a burning flame.

He waved a purple light again, this time the purple light was stronger and faster than any previous one.

However, everyone has found a way to deal with it.

Under Luo Xiaoyu's command, they cleverly avoided the attack and concentrated their strength to counterattack during the pause after the mysterious figure attack.

Liehun's fist fell on the mysterious figure like raindrops, and each punch was filled with a thousand pounds of force.

Zhao Blacksmith's hammer swung his gust and fell on the mysterious figure again and again, making deafening sounds.

The wind blade of the man in white was like a flying butterfly, spinning around the mysterious figure, constantly cutting his body.

Although the mysterious figure is powerful, under the joint attack of everyone, it gradually reveals its defeat.

The purple light on his body began to dim and his movements became slower.

Xiaohong looked at the injured Luo Xiaoyu worriedly, while Luo Xiaoyu endured the pain and gave Xiaohong a comforting smile.

The man in white did not forget to protect Xiaohong behind him during the battle, with his eyes firm.

Everyone encouraged each other, and their feelings became stronger in the battle.

"His power... seems to be weakening..." Elder Chen squinted his eyes, observed the battle situation carefully, and said in a deep voice.

"We... are about to win!" Liehuo shouted excitedly, his voice full of fighting spirit.

At this moment, the mysterious figure suddenly let out a sharp roar, and a powerful force erupted from his body...

"You...all have to die!"

The mysterious figure retreated step by step under the joint attack of everyone.

The purple light on his body is like a candle in the wind, swaying light and dark.

The originally rapid attack has now become slow and powerless, like a trapped beast fighting.

Every heavy punch from Liehun made the mysterious figure stagger, and Zhao Blacksmith's iron hammer hit him again and again. The wind blade controlled by the man in white left a series of shallow scars on him, interlacing like a spider web.

"He is almost out of reach!" Zhao Blacksmith shouted excitedly, and the force of the hammer was even stronger.

"Everyone work harder!" Li Liehuo also shouted excitedly, his fist falling on the mysterious figure like raindrops.

Seeing victory in sight, everyone was greatly boosted and their attacks became even more fierce.

The mysterious figure let out an unwilling roar and tried to break through and escape.

His body flashed, turned into a purple light, and rushed towards the depths of the dense forest.

"Chasing!" Luo Xiaoyu endured the pain and shouted loudly.

Everyone chased after him without hesitation.

Li Hunter was as light as a swallow, with the fastest speed and was the first to take the lead.

Blacksmith Zhao followed closely behind, and the hammer in his hand was dancing whirring.

The man in white controlled the power of the wind, speeding up everyone, and hindered the mysterious figure from escaping.

Finally, on an empty grass, everyone surrounded the mysterious figures.

The purple light on his body was extremely dim, like an ember that was about to be extinguished.

He fell to his knees weakly and let out a heavy sigh.

Everyone cheered excitedly, feeling that they had experienced a life-and-death test and finally won.

Liehuo felt that his boxing skills were more sophisticated, Zhao Blacksmith felt that he had more control over power, and the man in white felt that he had more skillful use of the power of wind.

Even the injured Luo Xiaoyu felt that her observation and judgment had been improved.

Everyone was about to step forward to uncover the veil of the mysterious figure. When they found out, they saw him suddenly turning into a purple mist and disappearing without a trace.

At the same time, some strange runes appeared in the sky, flashing with faint light, hanging in the night sky like a mysterious prophecy...

"What is that?" Elder Chen pointed to the runes in the sky and murmured to himself.

In the night sky, strange runes flashed with faint light, like mysterious prophecies, hanging in the deep night.

Everyone looked up at the runes, staring at the changes in the runes, with a look of confusion.

The runes are sometimes bright and sometimes dim. The unpredictable light shines on everyone's face, reflecting their nervous and curious expressions.

The surrounding environment became a little illusory as the runes flashed, and a strange energy fluctuation filled the air, as if some mysterious power was awakening.

The sound of the wind whimpered and the shadows of the trees swayed, everything seemed strange and uneasy.

Elder Chen narrowed his eyes and tried to interpret the runes.

His weather-beaten face was covered with wrinkles, his brows were furrowed, and he muttered something.

These runes are ancient and mysterious, and seem to contain some powerful force, but they are difficult to understand.

Suddenly, the light of the rune suddenly increased, and a powerful force fell from the sky, covering everyone.

Their bodies began to become heavy, as if they were suppressed by an invisible force, struggling in pain.

"What's going on? My body can't move anymore!" Luo Xiaoyu shouted in horror. She felt like she was being suppressed by a mountain, and even breathing became difficult.

The man in white tried to use the power of wind, but found that his superpower was also restricted by runes and could not be used.

He was anxious and helpless, and sweat oozed out of his forehead.

Xiaohong's body trembled uncontrollably. She felt a powerful force pulling her, and her body gradually floated up.

She looked at everyone in horror,

"Xiaohong!" Grandma Lin exclaimed, trying to catch Xiaohong, but she was powerless.

The light of the runes became stronger and stronger, and everyone's situation became more and more dangerous.

They were trapped in the power of runes, unable to move or escape.

At this critical moment, a dazzling light fell from the sky, illuminating the entire night sky...

"Can..." Elder Chen murmured to himself, a glimmer of hope flashing in his eyes.

Liehuo shouted in a rough voice: "Instead of waiting for death, it is better to fight to the death! I don't believe that this broken rune can really kill us!" He held the hunting knife in his hand and wanted to rush into the light column of the rune.

Doctor Zhang grabbed him and said sternly: "You are crazy! We can't compete with the power of this rune at all. Taking rashly will only make the situation worse!"

"What are you afraid of? Even if you die, you might as well fight!" Luo Xiaoyu stood on the side of Liehuo. She was always impatient and couldn't hold back at this moment.

"That's right, rather than waiting for death, it's better to give it a try!" Zhao Blacksmith also echoed.

"Nothing!" Elder Chen was so angry that his beard was raised. "This rune contains powerful power, and acting rashly will only backfire! We must calm down and find a way to crack it." He turned to Doctor Zhang, "Doctor Zhang, you read a lot of books, what can I do?"
To be continued...