Rise of the Otherworld.

However, just as they crossed the cliff, another group of monsters appeared before them. These monsters were huge, with hideous faces and a sickening smell. Their skin was as rough as stone, their bodies were covered with sharp thorns, their eyes flashed blood-red, and the hot air from their mouths seemed to ignite the air.

"What should I do?" The woman's voice trembled. Her face turned pale instantly, her hands unconsciously clutched the corners of her clothes, and her body shrank back slightly.

Zhang Hao gripped his sword tightly, gritting his teeth and saying, "No matter what, we cannot retreat!" His eyes were firm and resolute, as if burning with a blazing fire. His wounds were bleeding again from his excitement, but he was oblivious, staring intently at the monster before him, ready to attack at any moment.

The divine bird circled in the air and shouted, "These monsters are very powerful, you must be careful!" Its voice was full of worry and vigilance.

The old man raised his staff and said with a gasp, "Don't panic, everyone. If we work together, we may be able to fight!" Although his voice sounded calm, his slightly trembling hands revealed his inner nervousness.

The herbalist swallowed, gripped the tools tightly in his hands, and said, "Let's fight!" A hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

The black-robed man flexed his wrist and said coldly, "Then let them see how powerful we are!"

Everyone prepared for battle, and the monsters roared and rushed over.

Zhang Hao was the first to confront a monster, his sword colliding with the monster's claws, sending out a shower of sparks. He swung his sword hard, leaving a deep wound on the monster's body, but the monster's counterattack also forced him to retreat repeatedly.

The woman cast a spell, and rays of light shot towards the monsters, but the monsters seemed to have a certain resistance to magic, and the light could only slow down their movements slightly.

The old man waved his staff, and a gust of wind swept out, blowing several monsters to and fro, but they soon regained their footing and continued to rush forward.

The herbalist relied on his agile body to move among the monsters, attacking them from time to time, but he also encountered danger several times.

The man in black robe used his speed advantage to constantly move around the monster, looking for fatal flaws.

The battle was extremely fierce. Everyone gradually became exhausted, but the monsters remained ferocious.

"This is not a solution!" Zhang Hao shouted loudly.

At this moment, the little girl suddenly said: "I seem to be able to sense their weaknesses."

Everyone was cheered up when they heard this.

"Child, tell us quickly!" the woman said anxiously.

The little girl pointed at the monster's head and said, "There's a special mark there. Attacking there might help defeat them."

Zhang Hao rushed towards the monster again without hesitation, jumped up with all his strength, and stabbed towards the mark on the monster's head.

Just when he was about to succeed, a monster attacked from the side and was about to hit him.

"Be careful!" The divine bird swooped down and blocked the monster's attack with its wings.

Zhang Hao took the opportunity to stab the mark on the monster's head. The monster screamed and fell to the ground.

Everyone was encouraged and attacked the monster according to the method pointed out by the little girl.

After a hard battle, the monsters were finally wiped out.

Everyone collapsed on the ground exhausted, gasping for breath.

"It's finally over..." the herbalist said weakly.

However, before they could rest, a low roar was heard in the distance...