Quick Wear: The Bad Female Supporting Character Is an Evil Cultivator

In that ancient and mysterious land, the flames of war were like the stars that never went out, adorning the endless sky. In the wind, Xiao Li's shout exploded like thunder: "Let's set off immediately to help them!"

This sentence, like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, stirred up waves. Everyone's eyes met at that moment, and without further ado, the tacit understanding and determination were deeply imprinted in each other's hearts. They knew that although the "Shadow" had been defeated, the shadow of war had not dissipated, and new challenges were like ghosts in the dark night, lurking in unknown corners.

They, this group of brave warriors, stretched out their figures in the afterglow of the setting sun, like the heroes in the ancient murals, taking every step with firm faith. Their steps were light and swift, like cheetahs running through the woods, and every leap was accompanied by a desire for victory. Their swordsmanship was no longer a simple swing, but a perfect combination of art and strength. Every confrontation was accompanied by the tearing of the air and the whistling of the wind, which was a fight against fate and an ode to freedom.

On the battlefield, their figures interweave into a magnificent picture. The swords shine like a weave, and every collision bursts out dazzling sparks, which are sparks of courage and wisdom, illuminating the darkness and igniting hope. In their eyes, there is not only persistence in victory, but also trust and dependence on their companions. On this land baptized by war, they use their actions to interpret what unity and indomitable spirit are.

Finally, as the last battle cry faded away, the battlefield fell silent. The bodies of the enemies lay scattered on the ground, but their faces were filled with the joy and pride of victory. This victory was not only the glory under the sword, but also the resonance in the depths of their hearts - they knew that it was the trust and sacrifice between each other that made today's glory.

As night fell, the bonfire was blazing, and everyone sat around it, the firelight illuminating their tired but resolute faces. Xiao Li's voice rang out again, a little hoarse but full of power: "The road ahead is long, where shall we go?"

Wang Li, the woman of wisdom and courage, gently stroked the sword in her hand, her eyes as deep as the stars in the night sky: "Let your tired body and mind have a moment of peace first, and when your strength and wisdom return, we will set out on the journey again."

So, they enjoyed the rare tranquility in this land temporarily forgotten by the war. They bandaged each other's wounds and shared their only food and water. Every bite was a treasure of life, and every conversation was full of longing for the future. Under this starry sky, they seemed to have returned to the original time, and that innocence and fearlessness once again ignited the fire in their hearts.

However, tranquility is always short-lived. Just as everyone was immersed in the rare peace, the volcano in the distance suddenly erupted, accompanied by a deafening roar, and a huge monster slowly rose from the crater - it was the magma giant, a monster made of boiling magma, its eyes were like burning hellfire, illuminating everything and swallowing everything.

"What... is that?" Xiao Zhang's voice trembled, fear and curiosity intertwined in his eyes.

"Malta Giant." Wang Li's voice was calm and firm. Her eyes were fixed on the huge figure, but her heart was already surging with turbulent waves. She knew that a new challenge had come, and they had to stand up again to protect this land and each other.

"We can't just sit there and wait for death!" Wang Li's voice echoed in the night sky, inspiring everyone like a horn, "We must take the initiative to attack and lead it away from the crater, otherwise once the volcano erupts, none of us will survive!"

So, they stood up again, the long swords in their hands flashing coldly in the night sky. Their figures shuttled through the night, like elves in the dark night, and every leap was a brave exploration of the unknown. Their swordsmanship became more fierce, and every swing of the sword seemed to tear the night apart and let the light reappear.

The magma giant seemed to have sensed their provocation and let out a deafening roar. It swung its hands violently, and two streams of hot magma came roaring like a fire dragon. Everyone was agile, dodging sideways while their swords were as fast as lightning, hitting the giant's vital points. The air was filled with anxiety and tension, and every confrontation seemed to tear the world apart.

"Be careful!" Wang Li's voice rang out at the critical moment. She keenly sensed that a stream of lava was coming towards Xiao Li. She flashed and her long sword was like a rainbow, splitting the lava in two. Xiao Li also reacted quickly, rolled sideways, and narrowly escaped the disaster.

The battle gradually reached its climax. The power of the magma giant was so strong that it was suffocating. Every attack seemed to destroy the world. However, they did not retreat, but became more united and braver. Their swordsmanship was like dancing. Every swing of the sword was full of rhythm and beauty. It was an ode to life and a pursuit of freedom.

"This is not a solution!" Xiao Zhang's voice rang out between gasps, "We must find its weakness!"

Wang Li's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. She carefully observed every move of the magma giant, trying to find the fatal flaw. Finally, she found a dark area on the giant's chest, where the magma flow seemed to be much slower than other places.

"Found it!" Wang Li's voice sounded like thunder, "Its weak point is in the chest!"

Everyone was inspired by this. Their swordsmanship became more fierce, and every swing of the sword seemed to pierce the giant's chest. The magma giant seemed to feel the threat, and roared even more angrily. It waved its hands frantically, trying to resist the attacks of everyone. However, it was all in vain. With the joint efforts of everyone, a sword finally pierced the giant's chest, and a stream of hot magma gushed out. With the giant's shrill screams, the huge body slowly fell down.

At that moment, the night sky seemed to be lit up. They stood beside the giant's body, their hearts filled with indescribable joy and pride. They knew that this victory was not only a proof of strength, but also a hymn to courage, wisdom and unity.

After the battle, they sat together again, the bonfire blazing, lighting up everyone's face. Xiao Li's voice sounded again: "What should we do next?"

Wang Li smiled and looked at everyone, her eyes sparkling with infinite longing for the future: "Let us continue to move forward, to find those souls waiting for us to save, to create those legends waiting for us to write. Because, as long as we are together, nothing is impossible."

So, they set out on their journey again. In this land of war and hope, they wrote their own legends with their actions. And their desire for victory, pursuit of freedom, trust and reliance on each other will always illuminate their way forward. Our journey is not over yet. Although the shadow is defeated, its roots are still deep, hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to bite back. Only by unremitting struggle can we uproot it and restore clarity to the world.

The hearts resonate, and the faces are full of determination. Laziness is the spark that will ignite the enemy's resurgence, and we must not relax at all. The banner of justice and peace must be held high by us.

, a flurry of footsteps broke the silence, like a ghost approaching in the dark night. Everyone's nerves were tense, and their eyes were like torches, shooting at the unknown visitor. A man in a black robe, wrapped in endless panic and anxiety, broke into the sight, his face was distorted, revealing the inner storm.