"Be careful! They broke through the wind wall!" Luo Xiaoyu shouted in horror, his voice particularly harsh in the trembling air.

The demons roared, and their sharp claws tear apart the wind wall and continued to pounce on everyone.

"I'll do it!" Liehuo roared angrily, rushed towards the demon with a spear in his hand. Zhao Blacksmith followed closely behind, waving a heavy hammer.

However, the demons spewed black magic out of their mouths, hitting Li Liehun and Zhao Blacksmith. The two fell to the ground in pain and let out muffled groans.

At the critical moment, the mysterious old man and the rune elves joined forces to chant ancient spells, and a dazzling light shot out from their hands, forming a barrier that temporarily blocked the demon's attack.

The air was filled with the harsh sound of magic collisions, as if the whole world was trembling.

"It's not a solution to continue like this..." Elder Chen looked at the approaching demon, frowned, and said in a serious tone.

The demon's offensive became more and more fierce, and the black magic poured down like raindrops.

Screams came one after another, and Liehun's arm was cut by the devil's sharp claws, and blood gushed out.

Zhao Blacksmith's legs were also hit by the demon's magic. He curled up on the ground in pain, and the heavy breathing sound echoed in the air.

Doctor Zhang was busy bandaging the wounded, and the smell of herbs was filled with the air, but it could not hide the strong smell of blood.

Sweat beads oozing out of his forehead, and his hands were moving faster and faster, but they still couldn't keep up with the increase in the number of wounded people.

Luo Xiaoyu waved the short sword in her hand and tried hard to protect Grandma Lin behind her.

Her movements became slower and her breathing became rapid.

The demons surrounded her, and the smelly smell hit her face, making her almost sick.

She swung a sword, but the demon easily avoided it, and her sharp claws left a few blood marks on her arm.

She gritted her teeth, endured the pain, and continued to wield the dagger in her hand

Xiaohong hid behind the man in white, tears rolling in her eyes.

She watched her friends fall down one by one, and her heart was filled with self-blame and helplessness.

She held the talisman in her hand tightly, but did not dare to use it.

She was afraid, afraid that her power was not enough to fight against these terrible demons, and afraid that she would become the next person to fall.

At this moment, Elder Chen, who had been silent all the time, suddenly let out a roar, and he rushed towards the group of demons, and the crutches in his hand emitted a dazzling light.

Everyone looked at him in surprise, not understanding why this timid and fearful old man suddenly became so brave.

I saw the crutches in Elder Chen’s hand drawn a complex formation on the ground, and golden runes rose from the ground, trapping some of the demons in it.

The demons struggled and roared in the formation, but could not break free.

"We'll go too!" Inspired by Elder Chen, everyone rekindled their fighting spirit.

They all picked up their weapons and launched attacks on the trapped demons.

"Wait! These runes..." Xiaohong suddenly pointed at the formation drawn by Elder Chen, his eyes full of surprise.

Xiaohong pointed to the formation and exclaimed: "These runes are exactly the same as those of the ancient scroll elves!" Everyone noticed that the runes drawn by Elder Chen were very similar to those of the ancient scroll elves.

The ancient scroll elves floated to the center of the formation and whispered softly. The ancient runes suddenly shone golden light, and a powerful force burst out from the formation, knocking the surrounding demons out like a shock wave.

The demons let out shrill screams, and their bodies gradually dissipated in the golden light, turning into wisps of black smoke.

"They are afraid of the runes of the ancient scroll elves!" Luo Xiaoyu shouted excitedly.

The ancient scroll elf seemed to feel its own power, which was suspended in the air, with seals on both hands and muttering words in his mouth.

Golden runes flew out of its hands, cutting through the night sky like a meteor, and accurately hitting the demons trying to get close.

The demons were repelled one after another and let out painful wails.

As the demon retreated, the dark crack also began to show signs of shrinking.

The originally expanded crack is slowly closing at this moment, as if a huge eye is slowly closing.

The air around it also became fresher, and the depressed atmosphere gradually dissipated, replaced by hope for victory.

"We succeeded!" Liehuo shouted excitedly, covering his injured arm.

Everyone cheered and they successfully resisted the first wave of attacks from the demons, which greatly increased their confidence and felt that they had the ability to fight against this evil force.

Xiaohong looked at the man in white gratefully, who gently protected her behind her, her eyes full of love and security.

Luo Xiaoyu and Liehuo stood up with each other, and they looked at each other and smiled, full of warmth of friendship.

Everyone looked at each other and felt the power of unity, and their relationship became closer.

"With this moment, we..." Elder Chen looked firmly at the dark crack, his words were not over.

Elder Chen's eyes were like torches, pointing at the gradually shrinking dark crack, and said in a deep voice: "With now, we must completely seal it!" When everyone heard this, they were full of fighting spirit and responded.

They know that if this opportunity is not taken to completely solve this hidden danger, they will face greater crises in the future.

The man in white rushed to the dark crack first, and his hands gathered powerful wind power, forming sharp wind blades, cutting towards the edge of the crack.

Xiaohong followed closely, and the golden light of the talisman in his hand flashed, blessing the attack of the man in white, doubled its power.

Luo Xiaoyu and Liehuo cooperated with each other, one waving a dagger and the other thrusting a spear, destroying the remaining demons trying to escape from the cracks one by one.

Blacksmith Zhao waved a heavy hammer to completely crush the devil's remains on the ground to prevent them from resurrecting again.

However, just as everyone thought victory was in sight, a stronger aura of evil suddenly surged out from the cracks of the darkness, which was creepy.

What appeared from the cracks were no longer the low-level demons before, but some monsters with larger sizes and more terrifying power.

Their bodies were filled with a disgusting smell, their eyes were scarlet and bloody, and their mouths were deafening roars, as if they were about to swallow the whole world.

Everyone was shocked and realized that the real battle had just begun.

The man in white took a deep breath and poured all his strength into the power of the wind, forming a huge tornado that swept towards the monsters.

Xiaohong kept chanting spells, squeezing golden runes into the tornado, making it more powerful.

Luo Xiaoyu and Liehuo also used all their strength to fight the monsters to death.

The battle was extremely fierce, with deafening collisions and screams one after another, and the whole space seemed to be trembling.

Everyone was covered in blood and dirt, but they did not retreat at all.

At this moment, a stronger aura of evil suddenly came from the cracks of the darkness, stronger than any previous one.

This breath was filled with oppression, as if a mountain was pressing against everyone's hearts, making them almost breathless.
Chapter completed!