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Chapter 940: The conspiracy is coming again(2/2)

Master Lingyin raised his hand with difficulty, pointed to a mountain in the distance, and said in a faint voice: "There... there..."

The old man in white had been hiding behind the crowd. At this moment, a ray of light flashed in his deep eyes, like lightning flashing in the darkness.

He slowly raised his hand and pointed at the core of the rich black gas above the black armored warrior's head.

His calm voice was unquestionable majesty: "Attack there, that is the flaw of his magic!"

When everyone heard this, they seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and turned their attacks toward the black gas above the black armored warriors' heads.

Luo Xiaoyu waved the long whip in his hand, and each hit was filled with the sound of a howling wind, while Zhao Blacksmith swung the iron hammer, which made the ground tremble with every hit.

Liehuo also pulled out his bow and arrows and shot sharp arrows at the ball of black gas.

The originally suffocating black gas began to tremble violently under the joint attack of everyone, and let out a whinely roar.

"It's done!" Luo Xiaoyu shouted excitedly. She looked at the horror on the black-armored warrior's face, and her heart was filled with the pleasure of revenge.

The attacks of the crowd poured down like a storm, and the black air was finally torn apart, and the cold air that had originally enveloped everyone also dissipated.

People only felt that their bodies were lighter, and the huge rock pressing on their hearts seemed to be removed, and their bodies were filled with strength.

Their eyes were all turned to the old man in white, which was a kind of awe from the heart, a worship of wisdom and power.

They knew that if there were no old men in white, they would have probably been buried under this taboo spell.

Their morale is unprecedentedly high,

Taking advantage of the moment when the black-armored warrior had a flaw because his magic was broken, the blue-shirted swordsman and the white-shirted man launched a fierce attack again.

The sword light flashed like a dragon going out to sea, and every time it waved it, it was filled with a fierce murderous aura.

The black-armored warrior was forced to retreat continuously, with a few sword marks on his body, and the blood stains on his armor were mottled, no longer as arrogant as before.

The battle was temporarily won. The man in white hugged the injured Xiaohong and comforted her gently. He gently stroked her hair, as if he wanted to soothe all fear in her heart.

Grandma Lin carefully wiped the sweat from her forehead for Master Lingyin.

After experiencing the test of life and death, the friendship between everyone became deeper.

They supported each other and encouraged each other, and the originally scattered people became more united and formed an indestructible whole.

Just as everyone was relaxing their vigilance, a yellow figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

It was a girl in yellow, with a pretty face and bright eyes, shining like the stars at night.

She looked at everyone, her tone was calm and firm: "This conspiracy is far more complicated than you think..."

Before the girl finished speaking, everyone present's faces froze instantly, as if they were frozen, and the emotions of joy were instantly replaced by shock and fear.

They realized that the crisis was far from over and that greater challenges were waiting for them.

And what is the secret the girl in yellow tells?

Elder Chen looked at the girl in yellow, his lips moved slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything, but his eyes were filled with worry and doubt, and the atmosphere became tense again.

The words of the girl in yellow are like a stone, causing thousands of ripples on the calm lake.

The originally relaxed atmosphere of everyone instantly solidified, replaced by tension and anxiety.

What exactly is the "more complex conspiracy" that the girl calls?

This question is like a thorn, piercing everyone's heart.

"Girl, what do you know? You might as well say it!" Elder Chen took the lead in breaking the silence, with a hint of trembling in his thick voice.

"I don't know much," the girl in yellow sighed, her eyes vaguely, "I only know that the mastermind behind this conspiracy is much stronger than you think. What they are planning is not just..." The girl's voice stopped abruptly, as if there was something unspeakable.

"What exactly is it?" Luo Xiaoyu was impatient and couldn't help asking.

However, the girl just shook her head and stopped talking.

The crowd began to stir.

Some people advocate taking action immediately and pulling out the mastermind behind the scenes; some people think they should act cautiously to avoid alarming the enemy.

Various opinions are intertwined, making the already tense atmosphere even more chaotic.

"In my opinion, we should raid their nest immediately!" The man in white said firmly, and his eyes were flashing with a cold light.

He held the sword in his hand tightly, as if he was ready to fight at any time.

"No!" Elder Chen opposed sternly, "We know nothing about the enemy's situation, and act rashly will only fall into the trap!"

"But if we don't take action for a long time, the enemy will have more time to prepare!" The man in white refused to give in.

The two were arguing, and the others were silent, not sure who to support.

Xiaohong stood in the crowd without saying a word.

She held the corner of her clothes tightly, and her heart was filled with worries.

This sudden change made her feel overwhelmed, and she didn't know what to do.

"I..." Xiaohong was about to speak, but suddenly heard a burst of tiny footsteps coming from all directions.

She felt a stern in her heart and looked up suddenly...

The black-armored warriors emerged from the dense forest like ghosts. They wore black armor and held sharp swords, quietly surrounding everyone.

Their steps were as light as fallen leaves, their breathing was so even that they could hardly be audible, and even in a close place, they were difficult to detect their existence.

Everyone was still immersed in the fierce debate, not aware of the danger approaching.

There was a solemn atmosphere in the air, and the birds in the woods stopped singing, as if they had a foreshadow of the coming storm.

"Kill!" The leader of the black-armored warrior gave an order and broke the silence of the mountains and forests.

The black-armored warriors rushed towards the crowd like arrows leaving the strings, with swords and swords, and shouts of killing shocking the sky and the earth.

Everyone was caught off guard and a look of horror appeared on their faces.

"Enemy attack!" Someone shouted, and then everyone realized, pulled out their weapons and rushed to fight.

Xiaohong was frightened by the sudden change and her face turned pale. She grabbed the corner of the man in white tightly and her body shivered.

The swordsman in blue and the man in white were the first to be hit. They were very skilled in martial arts and struggled to resist the attack of the black-armored warrior.

The sword energy was scattered and the sword light was flashing. The two of them were like two gods of war, guarding everyone behind them.

However, the number of black-armored warriors was large, and their attacks were becoming more and more organized, gradually suppressing everyone.

"If this continues, we will be exhausted!" The blue-shirt swordsman shouted loudly while waving his sword.

His face was covered with sweat and his breathing became rapid.

The leader of the black-armored warrior sneered. He waved the long sword in his hand and pointed the swordsman in the blue shirt directly, "Are you ordered to die from heaven!"

At this critical moment, the gray-haired hunter suddenly rushed out of the crowd, "I think beautifully..."

The gray-haired hunter has agile figure, like an elf in the forest, and has disappeared into the dense bushes after several leaps.

The next moment, a dull sound came from the ground, and several thick vines broke out from the ground, wrapping around the black-armored warrior rushing in front like a giant python.

The warriors caught off guard tripped to the ground and exclaimed in surprise.

"Okay!" Zhao Blacksmith was overjoyed when he saw this, swung the hammer in his hand and smashed it hard at the trapped enemy.

Others also cheered up and took advantage of the situation to fight back.

The people who were originally at a disadvantage were now very motivated and the flame of hope was rekindled in their eyes.

The man in white who looked at the gray-haired hunter firmly protected Xiaohong behind her, and the long sword in her hand was blown tightly, blocking all attacks for her.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." He comforted softly, his tone full of love.
Chapter completed!
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