They rushed towards the protagonist group as if they were crazy, without fear of life and death...

The man in white waved his sword to block a demon crow and suddenly turned around and looked at Xiaohong, "Be careful!" Before he finished speaking, several demon crows took advantage of the situation, and their sharp claws left a few blood marks on the back of the man in white.

The man in white groaned, endured the pain, and waved his sword to force the demon crow back.

"Man in white!" Xiaohong exclaimed, her eyes full of worry.

Mrs. Mo and the Lord Lei also noticed the injuries of the man in white and felt nervous.

The dense group of demon crows was like a black whirlwind, tightly surrounding the protagonist.

Every demon crow was fearless and rushed forward one after another, with sharp beaks and claws constantly attacking everyone.

The thunder rudder's double hammers swung wildly, but it was still difficult to completely resist the tide of attack.

Mo's long sword flew up and down, and his sword energy was radiant, but he gradually felt powerless.

Young Master Xing was even more scared and his face was pale. He hid tightly behind everyone, trembling.

Suddenly, a demon crow took advantage of Xiaohong's inability to dodge and pecked her arm hard.

Xiaohong let out a cry of pain, and blood dripped on her arms.

"Xiaohong!" The man in white was so angry that he was filled with anger.

He swung his sword and slashed out a sharp sword energy, slashing the demon crow into two pieces.

"Damn beast!" The man in white roared, and the light of the long sword in his hand surged, and the sword energy swept out like a storm, forcing the surrounding demon crows back.

His forehead bulged with blue veins and his eyes were red, like a hell Shura.

"I'll help you!" The thunder roared, and the two hammers hit the ground violently, and a powerful wave of air swept out, shaking the surrounding demon crows away.

The lady Mo also seized the opportunity, swung her sword and scattered her sword energy, cutting several demon crows into pieces.

However, there are too many demon crows, and even if they fight hard, they will be difficult to completely resist.

The demon crows around him kept replenishing, like an endless black tide.

The man in white sweated heavily, and the sword in his hand gradually became heavier.

He felt his physical strength was losing rapidly and his breathing became rapid.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a powerful demonic aura emanating from the demon crows...

"No..." the man in white whispered.

The man in white looked like a torch, and he glanced at the demon crow in the sky. Suddenly, he caught a strange red light.

Among the vast group of demon crows, a slightly larger demon crow with scarlet eyes was directing other demon crows to attack.

The feathers on its body flashed with strange red light, emitting a powerful demonic aura.

"It's the leader of the Demon Crow!" The man in white felt a stern. He understood that as long as the leader was resolved, the crisis could be solved.

He took a deep breath and moved the true energy in his body to the extreme. The long sword in his hand shone brightly, like a dazzling lightning, stabbing directly at the red demon crow.

"Ah!" The red demon crow let out a sharp scream, as if he had noticed the danger and wanted to avoid it.

However, the man in white had too fast sword speed, so he had no time to react and was hit by the sword energy.

The red demon crow let out a shrill scream and fell from the air.

After the red demon crow fell to the ground, the crows were in chaos, flying around like headless flies, losing their previous ferocity and organization.

"Good opportunity!" The thunder roared excitedly, and swung the two hammers even more violently, smashing the demon crows into meat paste.

The long sword of Mo was dancing even more sharply, with a scattered sword energy, cutting the surrounding demon crows into pieces.

Xiaohong endured the pain in her arm and joined the battle. The dagger flew over and shot down the demon crows like a clever butterfly.

"That's great, we won!" Mr. Xing shouted excitedly, with joy on his face showing his life after the disaster.

Everyone took advantage of the victory to pursue the evil crows, and the demon crows fled one after another, retreating like a black tide.

After a while, only black feathers and corpses of the demon crow were left on the battlefield.

The man in white walked to Xiaohong and gently stroked her injured arm, his eyes full of care.

"Does it hurt?" he asked softly.

Xiaohong shook her head and looked at the man in white with affectionate expression, "I'm fine, how are you?"

The man in white smiled slightly, "I'm fine, just a little bit of injury."

Ms. Mo walked to the side of the Thunder Lord and said with a smile: "Thunder Lord, your performance just now is really brave!"

The leader of Lei Dunz laughed, "Where is, Ms. Mo is the best man!"

Mr. Xing looked at everyone gratefully, "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid..."

Just as everyone was immersed in the joy of victory, the ground suddenly cracked, and many demonized vines crawled out of it, entangling them tightly like black giant pythons...

"Ah! What is this?!" Mr. Xing shouted in horror.

The black vines were like ghost claws stretched out from hell, with a disgusting fishy smell, gushing out from the cracks underground, instantly entangling everyone.

They are as thick as pythons, with sharp barbs on the surface, exuding a heart-wrenching evil aura.

The originally green grass instantly withered and turned black, and the air was filled with a suffocating sense of oppression.

"Ah! What the hell is this!" Mr. Xing shouted in horror. He struggled desperately, but found that the vines were getting tighter and tighter, almost breaking him.

The man in white was wrapped around his waist by vines, and his sharp barbs pierced his clothes, penetrated deep into his flesh, causing a severe pain.

He gritted his teeth and tried to break the vines with his internal force, but found that the vines were extremely tough, as if they were cast from steel.

Xiaohong was also entangled by the vines, her face was pale, and the wound on her arm was bleeding again.

She endured the pain and tried to get close to the man in white, trying to help him untie the vines.

"Baiyi! How are you?" Xiaohong asked anxiously.

"I'm fine!" The man in white had sweat oozing from his forehead, but he tried to calm down, "Be careful!"

The wife of Mo and the thunder lord were also entangled by vines. They waved their weapons and tried to cut off the vines, but found that the vines were like living creatures, flexibly avoiding their attacks.

"Damn it! How can these vines be cut!" The Thunder Lord roared angrily. He slashed hard, but only left a shallow mark on the vines.

The demonized vines began to tighten, like a giant python hunting, trying to strangle everyone to death.

The sharp barbs penetrated their bodies deeply, and the severe pain made everyone unbearable.

"Ah! It hurts!" Mr. Xing shouted in pain. He felt that his bones were about to be broken.

Female Mo gritted her teeth and said nothing. Her eyes were firm, as if she could not feel the pain.

Suddenly, a strange green liquid flowed out from the broken vine and dripped on everyone's wounds, and a burning sensation came instantly...

"This...what is this..." Xiaohong's voice trembled, her face paler.

The green liquid emits a pungent stench, corroding everyone's flesh and blood like sulfuric acid.

A burst of burning pain came from the wound, like the heart-sucking of thousands of ants.

"Ah!" Young Master Xing screamed. He felt his body being corroded and his vitality was rapidly passing away.

Female Mo's face was pale and her lips were purple, but she still gritted her teeth and endured the severe pain, so that she would not make any sound.

The situation of Lei Dunzhu was not much better. His rough face was covered with sweat and his breathing became rapid.

The man in white felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker, and toxins were eroding his internal organs, and his vision began to blur.

He hugged Xiaohong tightly, feeling her gradually weakening aura, and his heart was filled with despair.

Xiaohong's face was as pale as paper, her breathing was weak, and her eyelids drooped heavily, as if she would faint at any time.

She stretched out her hand weakly, trying to touch the face of the man in white, but she drooped weakly.

"Xiaohong!" The man in white exclaimed, and he hugged Xiaohong tightly, feeling her cold body, and his heart was like a knife.

He endured the influence of toxins, mobilized the only internal force left in his body, and slapped hard on the vines that were entangling them.

There was a muffled sound of "Bang!", and the vines trembled slightly, and then returned to their original state.

The man in white had more and more wounds, and blood dripped down the barbs of the vines, dyeing the black land red.
Chapter completed!