Rebirth of a Cute Kid's Parallel World Adventures

Chapter 245 The Encirclement of Darkness 1

These men in black seemed like demons emerging from hell; their figures appeared and disappeared in the darkness like ghosts.

They are like ghosts hiding in dark corners, suddenly emerging like lightning, catching people off guard.

In the blink of an eye, these men in black surrounded the group with astonishing speed, forming an impenetrable encirclement.

Their movements were as smooth as flowing water, without the slightest hesitation or delay, clearly the result of extensive training and coordination.

Each man in black gripped a sharp blade tightly in his hand, the blade gleaming with a chilling light under the cold moonlight.

This cold light was like the scythe of death, seemingly capable of easily tearing apart flesh and piercing the soul, inspiring fear in all who beheld it.

The eyes of these men in black were filled with ferocity and brutality.

Like a hungry wolf eyeing its prey, it reveals a bloodthirsty desire.

Their gazes were fixed on the crowd, as if they wanted to devour them alive; this cruel aura sent chills down one's spine.

The man in black smirked, a sinister smile playing on his lips.

His voice was deep and malicious: "Hmph, let's see where you can run this time!"

He was secretly pleased with himself, thinking that he would definitely be able to take down this group of people in one fell swoop, and he would surely receive a big reward from his superiors when he returned.

The laughter sounded particularly jarring in the quiet night, sending chills down one's spine.

The second man in black quickly chimed in, "That's right, with so many people, they have no chance of escaping!"

A greedy glint gleamed in B's eyes as he calculated how much he could get from the spoils after the battle ended.

His words revealed confidence in his side's strength, as if victory was already in his grasp.

The two talked as they slowly walked forward. Although their pace was slow,

But his movements were exceptionally steady and powerful. Each step he took felt like a heavy stomp on everyone's hearts.

This made the already tense atmosphere even more solemn. Moonlight shone on them.

Their shadows stretched long and were projected onto the ground.

The long shadows changed constantly as they moved, sometimes twisting, sometimes lengthening.

It was as if two evil spirits from hell were baring their fangs and claws as they pounced on the crowd.

He exuded a chilling aura, as if he wanted to drag everyone into an endless abyss of darkness.

Surrounded by others, the crowd felt immense pressure, but they showed no sign of backing down.

Each person has their own firm beliefs and backstory, which support them in their fearlessness at this moment.

The mother qilin roared, a roar that exploded like a muffled thunderclap in the silent night sky.

The earthquake shook the surrounding trees, and even the ground trembled slightly.

Its anger had reached its peak, like a volcano about to erupt: "How dare they deceive us!"

Such despicable and shameless behavior! You will pay a terrible price!

It recalled how its homeland had been trampled upon by dark forces and how many of its companions had been brutally murdered, and a trace of sorrow flashed in its eyes.

It gritted its teeth and thought to itself, "These dark creatures..."

They have repeatedly plotted against us, and today I will make them pay for their crimes in blood!

For our fallen comrades, for this land we protected!

It transformed into a Qilin once more, its already enormous body now radiating an even more magnificent and powerful aura, like a towering mountain that stands firm.

The Qilin's fur stood on end in anger, each hair as hard and sharp as a steel needle, shimmering with an eerie luster in the moonlight.

Its eyes burned with a furious flame that seemed capable of incinerating all enemies before it, reducing them to ashes.

It secretly made up its mind that no matter the cost, it would protect everyone.

We must break through these encirclements and prevent the dark forces' conspiracy from succeeding.

It knows that it bears the heavy responsibility of protecting everyone, who are all its trusted partners and comrades-in-arms fighting for justice.

"Hmph, you lackeys of darkness, today is your doomsday!"

"I will definitely protect everyone!" the mother Qilin roared in her heart.

The five-colored bird also let out a sharp cry, a cry that was like a sharp blade slicing through the night sky, filled with a firm determination to fight.

It hovered rapidly in the air, like a colorful shooting star streaking across the night sky.

It had lost its nest and loved ones while being hunted by dark forces, and its heart was filled with hatred.

It had only one thought in its mind: "I won't let you hurt anyone."

"You wicked bastards, just wait and see how I deal with you! I'll make you taste the pain of losing everything!"

As it flew, it thought to itself, "These men in black look fierce..."

But as long as I make good use of my flexibility, I will definitely be able to cause them trouble.

"I am the king in the sky; I will not let their conspiracy succeed."

It charged toward the enemy without hesitation, circling nimbly in the air.

Like a nimble and keen hunter, using sharp eyes to keenly search for the enemy's weaknesses.

Then, it swooped down like an arrow, its sharp claws slashing at the enemy's face with incredible speed.

A man in black looked at the five-colored bird charging towards him and cursed, "This wretched bird dares to attack first! I'll shoot you down!"

He was both angry and annoyed; the bird kept causing trouble, preventing him from focusing on attacking others.

As he spoke, he brandished his long sword, attempting to slash at the five-colored bird.

But the five-colored bird nimbly dodged, like a light swallow, freely weaving through the enemy's dense attacks, its body agile and nimble.

It launches attacks relentlessly, each strike accurate and deadly, leaving the enemy utterly defenseless.

Its attacks were as dense as raindrops, leaving the man in black struggling to cope and complaining bitterly.

“This bird is too agile; it’s impossible to catch!” another man in black complained.

He was extremely agitated, feeling that the bird was like a ghost, impossible to reach, and constantly causing trouble for him.

The man in black next to him replied impatiently, "Stop complaining and figure out a way to catch it, or we'll all be driven crazy by it."

If we continue to be unable to deal with this bird, and the higher-ups blame us, none of us will escape unscathed.

Despite the overwhelming anger surging within them, Flower Leaf Green and Flower Leaf Grass resolutely used their magic to fight off the enemy.

Ignoring the pain in her arm, Hua Yeqing's sleeve was slowly soaked with blood from the wound.

The drops fell one by one down his arm to the ground, forming dark red spots in the moonlight.

But she still gritted her teeth and persevered, her eyes revealing unwavering determination.

She and her younger sister, Flower and Grass, had relied on each other since childhood, and she knew the great responsibility of protecting her sister.

Looking at the wound, she thought to herself, "What is this little injury? Compared to protecting my sister and everyone else's safety, it's nothing!"

I cannot let my sister or anyone else get hurt in the slightest!

My younger sister is still so young, I must protect her.

She cast an ice spell again, her hands rapidly forming hand seals, her fingers flying like butterflies, while she chanted incantations.

Although the voice was deep, it seemed to contain some kind of mysterious and powerful force.

As she chanted her incantation, the surrounding temperature seemed to be rapidly pulled down by an invisible hand, dropping drastically.

A thick layer of ice quickly formed on the ground, as transparent as crystal, yet hard.

A solid, translucent ice wall gradually formed around everyone.

It shimmered with a beautiful yet cold light under the moonlight.

Like an ice fortress, it temporarily halted the men in black's frenzied attack.

"How long can this ice wall last?" A man in black frowned as he looked at the ice wall.

He was somewhat worried. If the ice wall couldn't be broken in a short time, and it wasted time, the mission might not be completed.

"Who cares? Let's attack together and break it down!" another man in black retorted viciously.

He thought to himself that no matter how strong the ice wall was, with so many people working together, they could eventually break through it.

At this moment, another man in black muttered, "This ice wall doesn't look easy to deal with. I hope we don't end up getting crushed here."

"If we suffer too much loss here, it will be difficult to explain when we get back."

Flower and Leaf Grass was completely focused on maintaining the shield, her hands constantly forming hand seals, her small fingers rapidly changing complex gestures.

Her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, which slid down her rosy cheeks and shimmered in the moonlight.

While struggling to maintain the stability of the shield, she nervously searched for an opportunity to launch a counterattack.

She clenched her teeth tightly, her face turning bright red from the effort, like a ripe apple.

But his eyes were filled with determination and unyielding spirit, as if he were declaring to the enemy his indomitable will.

She admired her older sisters since she was a child and longed to be as brave and strong as them.

She kept encouraging herself in her heart: "I must hold on."

The shield cannot be broken.

As long as the shield remains, we still have hope, and we will definitely win!

My sister and everyone else are working hard, and I can't let them down. I want to be like my sister, someone they can rely on.

During the fierce battle, they gradually discovered that these men in black were stronger than those they had encountered before.

These men in black were clearly well-trained, coordinating seamlessly with each other, and their attack was methodical and orderly.

Like a war machine at work, it brought immense pressure to everyone.

The men in black were divided into several small teams, each carrying out a specific mission.

Some were responsible for the frontal attack; wielding sharp blades, they charged towards the crowd like a tidal wave, shouting as they went.

The shouts of battle were so loud they made people's eardrums ache, as they tried to break through the defenses with a powerful offensive.

Their eyes were filled with ferocity and determination, as if they wanted to tear the people in front of them apart instantly.

"Charge! Take them all out!" shouted the leader of the men in black.

He knew the importance of this mission; if it failed, his position in the organization would be in jeopardy. So he encouraged his men to fight to the death.

"If we fail to complete this mission, none of us will escape unscathed!" another man in black shouted.

He was afraid of being punished if he failed to complete the task, so he could only shout along with the leader to embolden himself and his companions.