Rise of the Otherworld.

Facing the surging swarm of poisonous mosquitoes, Lin Yu was extremely anxious. His eyes were full of anxiety and determination. While waving his sword vigorously, he shouted loudly: "Everyone, form a circle, back to back!" His voice was particularly loud in the buzzing of the poisonous mosquitoes, with unquestionable majesty.

The disciples quickly obeyed, huddling together to form a tight defensive circle. The poisonous mosquitoes kept hitting them, making an annoying buzzing sound, like the whispers of demons. Each hit was stinging and unbearable.

Lin Yu's sword streaked through the air, its blade flashing with a cold gleam. Every swing of his sword knocked down a number of poisonous mosquitoes, their bodies falling like rain. But more poisonous mosquitoes kept coming, seemingly endlessly.

"This isn't a solution!" Xiaoyaozi shouted, his voice filled with anxiety and helplessness. His face had been bitten by poisonous mosquitoes several times, and the large red and swollen bumps made his face look distorted.

Lin Yu frowned, his brain working rapidly, thinking of countermeasures. His forehead was covered with sweat, which slid down his cheeks and mixed with the blood of the poisonous mosquitoes splashed on his face. Suddenly, he saw a huge dead tree not far away with many holes in the trunk. In his eyes, the holes seemed to be a life-saving passage.

"Quick, move to that dead tree!" Lin Yu shouted, with a glimmer of hope in his voice.

Under Lin Yu's leadership, the crowd resisted the attacks of the poisonous mosquitoes while moving towards the dead tree with difficulty. Every step was full of hardship, and the bites of the poisonous mosquitoes made their steps heavy and slow.

Finally reaching the dead tree, Lin Yu was the first to crawl into a tree hole, and the others followed suit. The space in the tree hole was small and dark, filled with a rotten smell, making people feel suffocated. But at this time, this small space became their refuge.

"Everyone, take a break and think about how to get rid of these poisonous mosquitoes." Lin Yu said, his voice echoing in the tree hole. He leaned against the wall of the tree hole, gasping for breath, trying to calm his rapid breathing.

The disciples were all panting, their bodies covered in bites from poisonous mosquitoes. Some had red and swollen areas and were groaning in pain.

"Master, we can't be trapped here forever," a disciple said worriedly. His voice was filled with fear and despair, and his eyes revealed confusion about the future.

Lin Yu was silent for a moment and said, "Let's wait until the swarm of poisonous mosquitoes disperses a little before we rush out." He looked firmly outside the tree hole, secretly thinking about the next plan in his heart.

At this moment, the poisonous mosquitoes outside the tree hole seemed to have discovered their hiding place and began to pound the tree hole frantically. The pounding sound was like the beating of a drum, which made people tremble with fear.

"Oh no! This tree hole won't hold out for much longer!" Xiaoyaozi exclaimed. His expression became even uglier, and his heart was filled with anxiety.

Lin Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Get ready, let's rush out!" His voice was firm and resolute, as if he was ready to die.

Everyone gripped their weapons tightly, their eyes rekindled with fighting spirit. They knew this was a battle of life and death, and only by facing it bravely could they have a chance of survival.

The moment they rushed out of the tree hole, the poisonous mosquitoes swarmed in again. In the dark sky, the poisonous mosquitoes formed a black wave, overwhelming them and attacking them.

Lin Yu took the lead, his sword dancing like the wind, clearing a path for everyone. Xiaoyaozi and his disciples followed closely behind, unleashing their own magic and martial arts to engage in a desperate battle with the poisonous mosquitoes.

A disciple was accidentally knocked to the ground by a poisonous mosquito and was instantly submerged in the swarm of poisonous mosquitoes. "Save him!" The other disciples shouted and wanted to rush over to help, but were stopped by Lin Yu.

"Ignore him, keep going!" Lin Yu shouted loudly. His heart was filled with pain and helplessness, but he knew that he could not hesitate at this moment, otherwise everyone would be buried here.

Under Lin Yu's leadership, they gradually broke out of the siege of the poisonous mosquitoes. But everyone was exhausted and covered with wounds.

Can they find a safe place to rest and continue on their journey?