"Win! We won!" Seeing this, everyone cheered and expressed their joy.

The messenger of the golden clothes struggled to get up, but found that he was weak and could only watch as everyone surrounded him.

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Everyone looked at the embarrassing messenger in golden clothes, and their hearts were filled with admiration and gratitude.

They knew that if the man in white had not appeared, they would have died long ago.

The man in white slowly walked to Xiaohong and gently hugged her into his arms.

Xiaohong hugged the man in white tightly.

Grandma Lin looked at the scene of the two embracing each other and couldn't help but cry with joy. She walked up to them and patted Xiaohong on the shoulders gently, like a kind elder, giving them the most sincere blessings.

Everyone hugged each other and celebrated the hard-won victory.

Their friendship and family affection were sublimated and became deeper at this moment.

Everyone stood on the ruins of victory, watching the light emitted by the treasure, their hearts were filled with hope.

Xiaohong slowly raised the treasure, and the light shone on her face, as if symbolizing their victory over the conspiracy.

Xiaohong looked at the treasure in her hand and murmured to herself: "This is the beginning..."

The joy of celebrating the achievements faded away like a tide, and everyone surrounded Xiaohong, focusing their eyes on the treasure emitting soft light in her hand.

It is no longer the dangerous energy body as before, but like a warm pearl, exuding a fascinating luster.

Curiosity jumped in everyone's eyes, like a leaping flame, hot and full of expectations.

They long to know what new abilities this treasure will show after experiencing this change.

The light of the treasure slowly seemed to have its own life, and it was gently rhythmic, and the surrounding environment also undergoes subtle changes.

There is a faint fragrance in the air, refreshing and refreshing.

The originally dim secret room seemed to be coated with a layer of soft filter under the reflection of the treasure light, and even the mottled traces on the walls seemed mysterious and ancient.

Luo Xiaoyu was impatient and couldn't wait to go forward to touch her, but was stopped by Xiaohong's outstretched hand.

Xiaohong seemed extremely careful at this moment. She slowly stretched out her hand and gently touched the surface of the treasure with her fingertips. The delicate touch was like the best silk, which made her feel an indescribable intimacy.

However, the excitement about the treasure was quickly replaced by concern.

Everyone started to disagree about the purpose of the treasure.

Blacksmith Zhao stared at his big eyes like a copper bell and said in a muffled voice: "This treasure is so magical, why not use it to find more treasures? Wouldn't it be a good idea to get rich?" His words aroused the approval of some people, and his eyes were filled with a desire for wealth.

On the other side, Elder Chen stroked his beard and frowned and raised a different view: "This treasure contains great power and has attracted so many disasters now. It should be kept properly to avoid more trouble." His tone was serious and worried.

Both sides held their own opinions and had a quarrel, and the atmosphere became tense.

The originally harmonious people are now like two waves of confrontation, and even greater conflicts may break out at any time.

Luo Xiaoyu waved her fists and shouted dissatisfiedly: "What are you afraid of? With treasures, who dares to provoke us!" Xiaohong bit her lips tightly, in a dilemma, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, the man in white who had been silent stood up. His cold voice flowed into everyone's ears like a clear spring, instantly soothing their anxious mood: "Everyone, calm down first." Although his words were light, they had unquestionable majesty.

When everyone heard this, they turned their eyes to him and temporarily stopped the quarrel.

He slowly glanced at everyone present, his eyes firm and peaceful.

The man in white slowly walked to Xiaohong and said softly, "Let me see the treasure." Xiaohong hesitated for a moment and handed the treasure to his hand.

He took the treasure, felt its warm touch, and his eyes were deep, as if he had seen the secret hidden deep in the treasure.

At this moment, he suddenly looked in the direction behind everyone.

"Be careful." The man in white whispered, with a hint of alertness in his voice.

A cold breath quietly invaded the secret room. Everyone was still arguing about the purpose of the treasure, but they did not notice the danger approaching.

Suddenly, an invisible force swept over like a huge wave, overturning the unprepared people to the ground.

The heavy sound of impact, mixed with exclamations and painful moans, echoed in the secret room.

Zhang Langzhong was not healed before his injury, and was once again hit by this force, and the wound broke and blood stained his clothes.

He covered his wound in pain, his face pale as paper.

Everyone looked at his wound and felt a sense of despair.

Xiaohong screamed in horror, hugged her head tightly with both hands, trembling.

This mysterious force did not stop attacking, but became more and more fierce.

Everyone struggled to get up and tried to fight back, but found that the enemy was invisible and had no idea how to start.

Fear is like an invisible poisonous snake, lingering in everyone's heart, making them breathing difficult and their hands and feet cold.

The man in white looked shaking, and there was a sharp sword shining with cold light in his hand.

His body was like lightning, and his sword light flashed, defeating the invisible power that was coming again and again.

The swordsman in blue also drew out his long sword and fought side by side with the man in white. The two of them cooperated tacitly, like a wall of iron, protecting everyone behind them.

The heroism of the two made a glimmer of hope ignite in everyone's hearts.

However, the enemy's attack became more and more fierce, pouring down like a storm.

The man in white and the swordsman in blue gradually felt overwhelmed, and fine beads of sweat oozed out from his forehead.

"This won't work!" The blue-shirt swordsman gritted his teeth and resisted a fierce attack, and his arms were numb.

The man in white looked solemnly, looked at the approaching enemy and said in a deep voice: "It seems that we have underestimated the other party's strength..."

Before he finished speaking, a stronger force came, shocking the two of them several steps back.

Everyone looked at this scene in despair, their hearts filled with fear.

"Are we all going to die here?" Luo Xiaoyu said tremblingly, his voice full of despair.

At this moment, the gray-haired hunter who had been silent suddenly spoke: "Wait, I seem to have discovered..."

The gray-haired hunter narrowed his eyes and his eyes were as sharp as a hawk. He pointed to the center of the mysterious power and shouted softly: "Look there, there seems to be a small vortex in the center of that power, like an eye! Before every attack, the vortex will flash!"

Everyone looked along the gray-haired hunter's pointing. Sure enough, in the surging energy center, a small vortex appeared and shone with a faint blue light, like the eyes of a poisonous snake dormant in the dark, making people shudder.
Chapter completed!