The frail counselor you said, you fight against three heroes alone?

"Brother Zhao, wake up!" she cried, tears rolling down like pearls from a broken string, dripping onto the blood-stained face of Zhao the blacksmith.

Blacksmith Zhao opened his eyes slightly, a painful smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"Xiaoyu...don't cry..." His voice was weak, as if it would disappear at any time.

At this moment, the girl in yellow suddenly exclaimed, "I know! The flaw in his magic is in the center of the light!" Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw her pointing at the center of the light that was constantly rotating around the golden messenger. There seemed to be a barely perceptible dimness there.

"Concentrate your attack there!" The man in white acted decisively and swung the sword in his hand. A sharp sword energy shot straight into the center of the light.

The Green Shirt Swordsman, Master Lingyin and others also took action, and various moves attacked the Golden Shirt Messenger like a storm.

The center of the light was attacked and began to tremble violently.

The golden-robed messenger's expression changed, obviously he did not expect them to discover this flaw.

The attack rhythm of the light was disrupted, and everyone seized the opportunity to dodge or counterattack.

For a moment, the valley was filled with light, sword energy was everywhere, and shouts of killing were deafening.

Everyone successfully resisted a wave of attacks from the Golden Messenger, and their excitement was beyond words.

They looked at the girl in yellow with gratitude, and their morale was boosted.

The flame of hope rekindled in their hearts, illuminating the road ahead.

"Next..." The man in white looked around at everyone, with a hint of hesitation in his tone.

"Pursue the victory! Don't give him a chance to breathe!" Luo Xiaoyu wiped the blood off her face, her eyes burning with a raging fire of war. She was eager to avenge the injured blacksmith Zhao.

Her voice was slightly trembling, but more determined.

"Don't be reckless!" Grandma Lin grabbed Luo Xiaoyu, her old hand tightly grasping her arm.

"We need to strengthen our defense now and see how the situation develops." There was a hint of worry in Granny Lin's voice; she didn't want anyone to get hurt again.

"My mother-in-law is right. Now is not the time to be a hero." Doctor Zhang analyzed the situation calmly. "The golden-robed messenger is mysterious and unpredictable. We can't act rashly." He pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, his eyes flashing with reason.

"But Brother Zhao is still lying there!" Luo Xiaoyu pointed at Blacksmith Zhao on the ground.

Everyone was arguing for a while and the atmosphere became more tense.

The man in white was also a little hesitant. He looked at Elder Chen, hoping he could give him some advice.

Elder Chen stroked his beard, pondered for a moment, and slowly said: "We can't underestimate the enemy, nor can we retreat. We must stabilize our position first and wait for the opportunity to act." Although his voice was old, it was full of power and convincing.

Everyone finally reached a consensus and decided to observe the movements of the golden-robed messenger first.

However, just when everyone had reached a consensus, Luo Xiaoyu made a surprising move.

She suddenly rushed towards the golden-robed messenger like an arrow, with a speed that was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Go to hell, you bastard!" she shouted, waving the dagger in her hand and stabbing the golden messenger in the throat.

Everyone was stunned by Luo Xiaoyu's behavior. They originally thought that Luo Xiaoyu was just angry, but they didn't expect that she actually rushed up.

The golden-robed messenger was also angered by Luo Xiaoyu's actions. He looked at Luo Xiaoyu ferociously, with the muscles on his face twisted together.

Perhaps because of anger, or perhaps because of carelessness, he actually revealed a subtle flaw.

"Now!" The man in white focused his eyes and reacted immediately. He took the lead in attacking, and a sharp sword energy went straight to the flaw of the golden-robed messenger.

The green-shirted swordsman followed closely behind, the sword in his hand was like a swimming dragon, making bursts of air-breaking sounds.

Master Lingyin also put his hands together and chanted scriptures, and a golden light enveloped the golden-robed messenger.

The crowd's attack was like a violent storm, instantly submerging the golden-clad messenger.

Under the siege of the crowd, the golden-robed messenger had several scars on his body, and his robes were stained red with blood.

He let out an angry roar, formed seals with his hands, and a black light burst out from his body, instantly knocking everyone away.

"Hmph, do you think you can defeat me like this? You are too naive!" A ferocious smile appeared on the face of the golden-robed messenger. He waved his hand violently, and two black figures appeared behind him.

The two figures exuded a powerful aura that made people feel palpitations.

Everyone looked at the newly appeared helper with shock and worry on their faces. Obviously, they did not expect that the golden-robed messenger had a backup plan.

"It seems that today..." The man in white looked at the two black shadows behind the golden messenger. He paused as soon as he said this because he saw the black shadows move.

"It seems that today..." The man in white said in a serious tone, his eyes as sharp as torches, staring at the two black shadows.

A chill rose from the soles of his feet and spread along his spine to his whole body, causing him to tighten his grip on the sword in his hand.

The air around seemed to be frozen, so oppressive that it made people feel breathless.

Two black shadows exuding a powerful and heart-pounding aura, like two towering mountains, stood behind the golden-robed messenger.

They were burly, wrapped in black armor, with only a pair of cold and ruthless eyes exposed.

A murderous atmosphere spread out, making everyone present feel suffocated.

Xiaohong held Luo Xiaoyu's hand tightly, her fingertips turned white and her heart beat violently.

Granny Lin looked at everyone worriedly, clasped her hands together, and prayed silently.

Doctor Zhang endured the pain, tightly grasped the medicine box in his hand, and was ready to treat the wounded at any time.

Li the Hunter, Zhao the Blacksmith and the others also clenched their weapons tightly, their eyes determined, without any intention of retreating.

Even Elder Chen and Master Lingyin, who were usually calm and composed, had frowns on their faces and looked solemn.

Suddenly, two dark shadows moved!
They were as fast as lightning and appeared in front of everyone in an instant.

The black armor reflected a cold light in the sunlight, and the sharp blade in his hand cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound.

Upon seeing this, the golden-robed messenger showed a ferocious smile on his face and immediately joined the battle.

He formed seals with his hands, muttered something, and black energy waves surged towards everyone like a tide.

Everyone quickly waved their weapons to resist the fierce attack.

For a moment, the battlefield was in chaos with flashes of swords and energy everywhere.

The man in white, the swordsman in green and the gray-haired hunter formed a team and skillfully dealt with the attacks of the golden messenger and the two black shadows.

They cooperated perfectly and every move was just right, which made people admire them.

"Be careful!" the man in white shouted, and the sword in his hand was like a spirit snake, blocking the knife that was slashing from the black shadow.

Sparks flew and the deafening sound of metal collision echoed throughout the valley.

The green-shirted swordsman seized the opportunity, flashed around, and went behind the black shadow. The long sword in his hand stabbed at the black shadow's vital points like a dragon.

The gray-haired hunter used his rich hunting experience to constantly look for flaws in the golden messenger and the black shadow, waiting for an opportunity to launch an attack.

The aftermath of the battle left the surrounding environment in tatters, with trees falling, rocks cracking, and the ground covered with deep gullies.

"Their coordination..." Elder Chen narrowed his eyes and stared closely at the three people on the battlefield. Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something and looked at the golden-robed messenger and the two black shadows. "No!"

Elder Chen's eyes were sharp as torches as he spoke word by word: "Their coordination is not perfect! The black-armored warriors only obey the orders of the gold-robed messenger and don't know how to adapt!" Everyone then suddenly realized that the reason they were almost seriously injured by the black-armored warriors several times before was because the gold-robed messenger's orders were delayed, resulting in the black-armored warriors' attacks being out of sync with the gold-robed messenger's actions.

After discovering this flaw, everyone became more energized and their attack targets changed accordingly.

The man in white and the swordsman in green no longer confronted the black-armored warrior head-on, but instead seized the opportunity when the gold-armored messenger gave orders and attacked the black-armored warrior's weak points with lightning speed.

The gray-haired hunter shuttled through the battlefield like a ghost, disrupting the golden messenger's vision and making it impossible for him to issue orders in time.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, one of the black-armored warriors was hit in the chest by a sword from the man in white. The black armor shattered, revealing dark red blood inside.

The black-armored warrior stumbled back and let out a painful groan.

"Good!" Blacksmith Zhao waved the hammer in his hand and roared excitedly, as if he had been injected with chicken blood and his whole body was full of strength.

When another black-armored warrior saw this, the gray-haired hunter seized the opportunity and stabbed the dagger in his hand like a poisonous snake, hitting the black-armored warrior's throat.

The black-armored warrior let out a desperate roar and fell to the ground.

Seeing the two powerful enemies fall, everyone was overjoyed, and their tense nerves relaxed a little. The dawn of victory seemed to be just around the corner.

However, just as everyone was rejoicing, a scream broke the silent air.

"Ah!" Li the hunter covered his chest and fell to the ground in pain, with bright red blood flowing out from between his fingers.

Xiaohong's face turned pale in an instant, she covered her mouth tightly, and tears burst out of her eyes.

"Brother Li!" She said with a trembling voice. She knelt down beside Li the Hunter and pressed her trembling hands on his wound, trying to stop the blood from flowing out.

Everyone's heart tightened, and their original excitement was instantly replaced by worry and fear.

Looking at Li the Hunter lying in a pool of blood, they felt heartbroken.

Xiaohong clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, and prayed silently: "God, please bless Brother Li, he is a good man..."

The man in white's eyes shone, and a powerful aura burst out from him...

A dazzling white light burst out from the body of the man in white, and a powerful aura swept out like an overwhelming tidal wave.

He flashed and appeared in front of the golden-robed messenger as fast as lightning. The long sword in his hand, with a sharp sword energy, stabbed fiercely into the chest of the golden-robed messenger.

The golden-robed messenger was unable to dodge and was hit by the sword energy. He let out a scream and flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. He fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth and dying.

"We won! We won!" Seeing this, everyone cheered and their joy was beyond words.

The golden-robed messenger struggled to get up, but found himself powerless and could only watch as the crowd gathered around him.

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Everyone looked at the disheveled golden-robed messenger, their hearts 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 up to Xiaohong and gently embraced her in his arms.

Xiaohong hugged the man in white tightly.
Granny Lin looked at the two people hugging each other and couldn't help crying with joy. She walked up to them and gently patted Xiaohong's shoulder, giving them her most sincere blessings like a kind elder.

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

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

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

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

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

The joy of celebration faded like the tide, and everyone gathered around Xiaohong, all eyes focused on the treasure in her hand that was emitting a soft glow.

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

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

They were eager to know what new abilities this treasure would display after experiencing this incident.

The light of the treasure slowly and gently moved, as if it had a life of its own, and the surrounding environment also underwent subtle changes.

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

The originally dim secret room, under the reflection of the precious light, seemed to be coated with a layer of soft filter, and even the mottled marks on the wall looked mysterious and ancient.

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

Xiaohong seemed extra cautious at this moment. She slowly stretched out her hand, and her fingertips gently touched the surface of the treasure. The delicate touch was like the finest silk, making her feel an indescribable intimacy.

However, the excitement about the treasure was soon replaced by worry.

People began to disagree on the purpose of the treasure.

Blacksmith Zhao stared with eyes as big as copper bells, and said in a muffled voice: "This treasure is so magical, why not use it to find more treasures and make a fortune! Wouldn't it be wonderful!" His words aroused the agreement of some people, and their eyes flashed with desire for wealth.

On the other side, Elder Chen stroked his beard, frowned and expressed a different opinion: "Such treasures contain enormous power. Now they have caused so many disasters. They should be properly kept to avoid more trouble." His tone was serious and worried.

The two sides held their own opinions and the argument continued, and the atmosphere became tense.

The group of people who were originally living in harmony were now like two clashing waves, and a bigger conflict could break out at any time.

Luo Xiaoyu waved her fists and shouted dissatisfiedly: "What are you afraid of? With the treasure, who dares to mess with us!" Xiaohong bit her lip, feeling torn and not knowing what to do.

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

Hearing this, everyone turned their eyes to him and temporarily stopped arguing.

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

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 him.

He took the treasure, feeling its warm touch, his eyes deep, as if he had seen through the secrets hidden deep within 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 chilling aura silently invaded the secret room. Everyone was still arguing about the purpose of the treasure, but was unaware of the approaching danger.

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

The sound of heavy collisions, mixed with screams and painful groans, echoed in the secret room.

Doctor Zhang's injuries had not yet healed, and he was hit again by this force, causing his wounds to burst open and blood to stain his clothes red.

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

Everyone looked at his wounds and felt a surge of despair in their hearts.

Xiaohong screamed in fear, held her head tightly with both hands, and trembled.

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

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

Fear was like an invisible poisonous snake, entwining everyone's heart, making it difficult for them to breathe and their hands and feet cold.

The man in white's eyes flashed, and a sharp sword flashing with cold light appeared in his hand.

His body was as fast as lightning, and his sword flashed, defeating the invisible forces that attacked him again and again.

The green-shirted swordsman also drew his sword and fought side by side with the white-shirted man. The two of them cooperated well, like a solid wall of steel, protecting everyone behind them.

The bravery of the two men gave everyone a glimmer of hope.

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

The man in white and the swordsman in green gradually felt that they were overwhelmed and beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads.

"We can't go on like this!" The green-shirted swordsman gritted his teeth and resisted a fierce attack, his arms numb from the shock.

The man in white looked at the approaching enemy with a serious look in his eyes and said in a deep voice: "It seems that we underestimated the opponent's strength..."

Before he could finish his words, an even more powerful force struck, knocking the two men back several steps.

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

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

At this moment, the gray-haired hunter who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke up: "Wait, I think I found out..."

The gray-haired hunter narrowed his eyes, his gaze as sharp as an eagle. He pointed at the center of the mysterious power and shouted, "Look there, there seems to be a small vortex in the center of that power, like an eye! Every time before it attacks, the vortex will flicker!"

Everyone looked in the direction the gray-haired hunter was pointing, and sure enough, in the center of the surging energy, a tiny vortex was looming, flashing a faint blue light, like the eye of a venomous snake lurking in the darkness, which was chilling.

Every flash is accompanied by a fierce attack. (End of this chapter)