Xiaohong unconsciously approached the man in white and whispered: "I...I always feel that someone is watching us."

The man in white looked around, the dense forest covered the sky and the sun, and the wind blew through the branches and leaves, and there was rustling sound. Apart from that, there was silence.

"Don't worry," he held Xiaohong's hand tightly, trying to give her some comfort, "maybe it's just an illusion."

However, Ms. Mo also frowned.

"I also think something is wrong." She drew out the long sword, and the sword body reflected a cold light in the dim light.

"It's too quiet around, it's a bit abnormal."

The Thunder Lord carried the giant axe on his shoulders, and a solemn expression appeared on his rough face.

"Everyone be careful!" His low voice echoed in the forest.

Young Master Xing was even more scared and his face was pale. He grabbed the dagger in his hand tightly. He looked around and felt something staring at him in the darkness, which made him creepy.

Everyone began to carefully search the surrounding environment, cleared away the dense shrubs, checked each towering ancient tree, and tried to find out the source of the uneasiness.

"What should we do?" Mr. Xing asked in a trembling voice, "Can it be the enemy's trap?"

"Impossible," Mo asserted, "we have defeated all the enemies."

"I think we should take the initiative," said the man in white in a deep voice. "Instead of waiting passively, it is better to take the initiative to find the enemy and kill the danger in the cradle."

"No!" Xiaohong immediately retorted, "We are not familiar with the terrain here, and it is too dangerous to act rashly!"

"Coward!" Mo Xia glanced at Xiaohong disdainfully, "We finally won the victory. Do you want to give up because of your timidity?"

"You..." Xiaohong's face turned red with anger, but she didn't know how to refute it.

"Okay, OK," Lei Dunzhu quickly smoothed out the situation. "Everyone calmed down. Now is not the time for internal conflict." He pondered for a moment, "Let's do this, we will divide into two groups. One team is made by me and the man in white to investigate the situation around, and the other team is protected by Ms. Mo and Mr. Xing, and find a safe place to hide first."

Everyone reluctantly agreed to the plan.

The Thunder Lord and the man in white looked at each other, and a trace of determination flashed in both of them.

They turned and walked towards the depths of the dense forest, and their figures quickly disappeared into the dense bushes.

In the distance, those cold eyes were staring at all this, and the sneer at the corner of their mouth became even more strange.

He stretched out his slender fingers, gently tweaked a black chess on the board, and whispered: "The game has begun..."

Deep in the woods, the cold eyes were like poisonous snakes, tightly wrapped around the scattered people.

The dark shadow hidden in the dark sneered, like the cry of a night owl, which was creepy.

He snapped his fingers, and the minions lurking nearby rushed out like ghosts, pointing directly to the nearby village.

The screams pierced the quiet night sky, and the fire rose into the sky and the thick smoke rolled.

The originally peaceful village instantly turned into a hell on earth.

The men were tied up and threw them on the ground, and the crying of women and children resounded through the sky.

The Thunder Lord and the man in white were the first to discover the strangeness in the village, and the flames reflected their astonished faces red.

The fire that soared into the sky and the shrill screams hit their hearts like heavy hammers.

"Damn it!" The Thunder Lord roared, his eyes red, and the giant axe in his hand tightly clamped, as if he was about to tear the enemy into pieces.

The man in white looked ashen, and his tightly pursed lips showed his anger.

“We have to go back!”

When they rushed back to the place where they agreed to meet with Ms. Mo, they only saw a mess.

Some broken clothes and weapons were scattered on the ground, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Xiaohong, Ms. Mo and Mr. Xing are missing.

"They were caught!" The voice of the Thunder Lord trembled, and he couldn't believe everything in front of him.

The man in white said nothing, his fists clenched and his knuckles turned white.

He looked around and his eyes finally fell on a piece of rag on the ground.

There was an exquisite plum blossom embroidered on the piece of rag, which was Xiaohong's favorite pattern.

"Xiaohong..." The man in white whispered, his heart full of self-blame and regret.

Mr. Xing was locked in a dark and damp dungeon. Through the narrow window, he could see the arrested villagers outside.

They all have pale faces, thin skin, and empty eyes, like walking zombies.

The cry of the children, the sobs of the women, and the sighs of the men's despair were intertwined to form a sad symphony.

Mr. Xing's heart was as if it was being stolen by a knife. He hugged his knees tightly, and his body kept trembling.

He had never seen such a cruel scene, nor had he felt such a deep despair.

"It's all my fault..." Mr. Xing choked, "If I had been braver at that time, maybe such a thing wouldn't have happened..." His voice became smaller and smaller, and eventually turned into silent crying.

Suddenly, the door of the dungeon was opened and a dark shadow slowly walked in.

He held a dim oil lamp in his hand, and the light illuminated his face.

It was an extremely strange face, but the eyes were filled with coldness and cruelty.

"It seems you have made your choice." The black shadow's voice was hoarse and low, "Do you choose to continue living or to die with them?"

The black shadow placed the oil lamp on the ground, then took out a sharp dagger from his arms, and the blade of the dagger reflected a cold light under the dim light.

"Now, tell me your answer." The black shadow's voice was like a demon from hell, making people shudder.

Xiaohong's eyes locked the enemy's seemingly tight defense line, and keenly captured an undetectable gap - a short gap in the handover between the two teams of patrol soldiers.

She took a deep breath and pointed to the gap, her tone firm and decisive: "There! We can break through from there!"

The man in white, Ms. Mo and the Lord Lei looked in the direction of Xiaohong's finger. He was a little hesitant at first, but after careful observation, he couldn't help but admire Xiaohong's care and wisdom.

"Okay! Just do what Xiaohong said!" The leader of the Thunder roared and took the lead in waving his giant axe to rush towards the enemy formation.

The man in white followed closely behind, with a flash of sword light, shuttled between the enemy like a ghost.

The woman Mo was agile and her long sword flew, like a lightning bolt that broke through the night sky.

Under Xiaohong's command, everyone worked together and worked tacitly, stabbing into the enemy's heart like a sharp knife.
Chapter completed!