He took out a black box from his arms and carefully opened it, revealing the complex mechanisms and sharp blades inside.

He skillfully operated the mechanism, set the trap on the path that everyone must pass, and then quickly disappeared into the darkness.

The next morning, everyone woke up from their sleep and found that the surrounding environment seemed to be a little strange.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and there were some messy footprints on the ground, but they didn't care too much, and just thought it was the impact of spatial changes.

Luo Xiaoyu stretched and stood up to move her muscles and bones, but accidentally stepped on a hidden mechanism.

With a light "click", the ground suddenly collapsed, and Luo Xiaoyu exclaimed and fell into a bottomless trap.

"Xiaoyu!" Everyone was shocked and rushed forward to check the situation.

However, at this moment, the mechanisms around the trap were also triggered, and the sharp blade shot out from all directions. Everyone was caught off guard by the sudden danger and panic avoided the flying blade.

"What's going on?!" Xiaohong shouted in horror.

"There is a trap!" Zhang Langzhong calmly analyzed the situation in front of him.

"Who did it?!" Liehuang roared angrily.

"Be careful, everyone!" Elder Chen reminded.

The man in white grabbed Xiaohong and protected her behind her, avoiding the flying blade.

His eyes were cold, as if he had locked in the hidden enemies in the dark.

He whispered to Xiaohong: "Protect yourself."

The flying blade slashed through the air and let out a sharp scream. Several cold lights passed by, leaving deep blood marks on Li Liehun's thick arms, and the blood instantly dyed his sleeves red.

Blacksmith Zhao was not spared either. A hole was cut in his calf, and blood beads dripped along the muscle lines of his legs, making a dazzling blood flower dizzy on the ground.

Everyone exclaimed and dodged, but a few people still had colors on them, and a faint smell of blood filled the air, stimulating everyone's nerves.

After Luo Xiaoyu fell into the trap, there was no sound. Life and death were uncertain, which cast a shadow in everyone's hearts, and worry spread among everyone.

The trap mechanism is varied and unpredictable.

After the blade passed, there was another hidden weapon of poison needles, which was dazzling and difficult to avoid. Everyone dodged in a mess, but they were still injured by the poison needles. The wound began to turn black, and the numbness gradually spread, making them feel dizzy.

Everyone tried to attack the mechanism, but found that these mechanisms were extremely strong and could not be damaged by swords.

I tried to push the stones on the edge of the trap, but found that the stones were motionless, as if they were integrated with the ground and had no idea to start.

Everyone was anxious, but they couldn't find a way to deal with it for a while, so they could only passively avoid it, and their hearts were filled with helplessness and despair.

Xiaohong looked at her scarred companion, and the self-blame surged in her heart like a tide. She bit her lips tightly, her face pale.

Is all this caused by owning treasures?

Without myself, everyone would not have encountered such unforgiving disasters.

The annoyance in her heart lingers her like a vine, making her feel suffocated. If it weren't for her, everyone wouldn't be trapped here or even injured. If this continues, everyone will definitely be injured, even...

Just as everyone was helpless, Doctor Zhang squatted down and carefully inspected the mechanism on the ground.

He stretched out his hand, gently touched the small parts on the mechanism, and carefully observed every corner.

His fingers gently slid over the mechanism, feeling the structure and operation of the mechanism, and his eyes were filled with a light of wisdom.

After a moment, his brows stretched out and said confidently, "I found the flaws in the mechanism."

When everyone heard this, the light of hope rekindled in their eyes. They surrounded them one after another. Looking at Doctor Zhang, Doctor Zhang pointed to a small groove on the mechanism and said, "This groove is the core of the mechanism. As long as it is destroyed, the operation of the mechanism can be temporarily stopped." Everyone followed Doctor Zhang's instructions and cooperated carefully. Li Liehuo pried the groove with the hunting knife in his hand. Zhao Blacksmith reinforced it with a stone. Finally, with a slight "click", the mechanism stopped operating, the sharp blades retracted one after another, and the trap returned to peace.

Everyone looked at the mechanism that stopped working, and their hearts were filled with the joy of surviving the disaster.

Grandma Lin asked everyone about their injuries with concern. Li Liehuo and Zhao Blacksmith also checked the wounds on their bodies, while Xiaohong looked at everyone with a worried look on her face. Everyone saw that everyone in Zhang had recovered a little morale and a glimmer of hope rose in their hearts.

"It seems that these traps are not enough." A hoarse voice rang in everyone's ears.

The black shadow walked out of the darkness and showed its true appearance. It was the black-faced man who had peeped at everyone before.

Seeing that the trap failed to trap everyone, he sneered: "It seems that these little things are useless to you." After speaking, his figure flashed and appeared in front of everyone like a ghost.

He made quick moves, his moves were weird, and his fierce wind was elusive.

Liehuo and Zhao Blacksmith were the first to be attacked. The two roared angrily, stood up, and used their bodies to block the attack of the black-faced man.

Liehun felt a huge force hit his chest, making him almost breathless.

He gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, and the hunting knife in his hand slashed at the black-faced man hard.

Blacksmith Zhao waved the hammer in his hand and hit the black-faced man like a storm. Every time he swung, he was deafening with the sound of the wind.

The black-faced man had a flexible body, easily avoiding the attacks of the two people, and made cold laughs from time to time, like the cry of a night owl, making people creepy.

His figure was erratic, like a ghost, making it difficult to capture his traces.

Everyone hiding behind Liehuo and Zhao Blacksmith were not idle. They were looking for the weakness of the black-faced man and waiting for an opportunity to fight back.

Xiaohong followed the man in white tightly. The man in white gently patted Xiaohong's hand and signaled her not to worry. Grandma Lin was busy taking care of her injured companions and bandaging their wounds.

"Be careful, his attacks are very regular!" Zhang Langzhong observed the black-faced man's movements and analyzed calmly.

"Although his attack is fast, there will be a brief pause after each attack!" Elder Chen also discovered the weakness of the black-faced man.

When everyone heard this, they were delighted and began to fight back in a planned manner.

They took advantage of the pause after the Blackface attack and seized the opportunity to fight back.

The black-faced man gradually felt a little difficult, and his attack began to show some flaws.

"You ants, dare to resist me!" The black-faced man was angry and embarrassed, his tone was full of murderous intent.

At this moment, everyone found that the black-faced man had another pause, and this pause was longer than ever.

"It's now!" Doctor Zhang shouted.

Everyone worked together and attacked the black-faced man at the same time...

A strange smile appeared on the corner of the black-faced man's mouth...

The strange smile on the corner of the black-faced man's mouth was fleeting, replaced by a hint of panic.

Although the joint attack of the crowd failed to severely damage him, it also made him feel threatened.

But he quickly adjusted his state and no longer stuck to the previous attack rules. His moves became more fierce and faster, and he shuttled between the crowd like a ghost.

The pressure increased sharply!

Everyone's original plan was disrupted and they could only be exhausted.

Luo Xiaoyu's weapon was knocked away by the black-faced man. She screamed and retreated repeatedly.

Li Liehuo and Zhao Blacksmith joined forces, but it was difficult for them to withstand the attack of the Black-faced Man, and there were a few more wounds on their bodies.

The surrounding trees were broken by the palm wind, making crackling sounds, and dust flew, blocking everyone's sight.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was disgusting.

Sweat beads oozing from Doctor Zhang's forehead. He gritted his teeth and the silver needles in his hand were flying, but he could not find the right time.

Elder Chen's face also became solemn. He chanted the spell in a low voice, but it seemed that there was no effect.

A desperate feeling began to spread in everyone's hearts, and they felt that it was really hard to escape this time.

At this moment, the black-faced man seized the opportunity and hit Xiaohong with a palm.

The man in white flashed and blocked Xiaohong and endured the palm.

He groaned, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his body shook a few times, and almost fell down.

"Man in white!" Xiaohong exclaimed and hurriedly supported him.

The man in white looked pale as paper. He forced a smile and comforted him: "I'm fine..."

The morale of the crowd was greatly hit, and some people began to think of giving up.

Liehun's pace also slowed down, and he whispered: "We...we are not his opponents..."

Xiaohong hugged the man in white tightly, and tears rolled down like pearls with broken threads.

She looked at the wound on the chest of the man in white, and her heart was filled with grief and despair.

She said tremblingly, "Why are you so stupid..."

Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out, "Stop!"

The woman in yellow fell down to the earth like a fairy, falling lightly in front of everyone.

She was wearing a goose yellow dress and her clothes were fluttering, like a dancing butterfly.

Her face is beautiful, her eyebrows are as far away as mountains, her eyes are as autumn water, her lips are as red as red, and her long black and shiny hair is casually dispersed on her shoulders, adding a bit of charm.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this.

Who is this woman?

Why did it suddenly appear here?

Could it be the black-faced accomplice?

For a moment, everyone's hearts were filled with doubts and vigilance.
To be continued...