Godslayer: Agent of the Gods, the Stabilizing Force at the Start

He suddenly had an idea and shouted, "Everyone, gather together and form a defensive formation!" Upon hearing Su Ming's shout, the team members immediately gathered together and formed a tight defensive formation.

Su Ming stood at the very front of the formation, his sword flashing so fast it was impenetrable, deflecting the werewolf's attacks time and time again.

The team members also attacked fiercely from behind, cooperating with each other and engaging in a life-or-death struggle with the werewolves.

After a fierce battle, Su Ming and his companions finally defeated the werewolves.

The werewolves scattered and disappeared into the woods.

Su Ming and the others breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground.

Their bodies were covered in wounds, and their clothes were stained with blood.

Looking at his injured teammates, Su Ming felt a deep sense of guilt.

He knew that if it weren't for his decision, his teammates wouldn't have been injured.

But he also knew that now was not the time to blame himself; they had to find a way out of the forest as soon as possible, otherwise more dangers awaited them.

After resting for a while, Su Ming and his group continued on their way.

They walked along the valley, hoping to find a way out.

As they walked, they discovered an ancient castle ahead.

The castle walls were covered in moss and looked very dilapidated.

The castle gate was closed and a mysterious atmosphere filled the air.

Su Ming had a sudden thought; he felt that this castle might be related to the secrets of the forest.

So he led his team to the castle.

They pushed open the castle gates with force, and a musty smell wafted out.

The castle was dark and damp, filled with a putrid smell.

The walls around the room were covered with old, tattered portraits. The figures in the portraits had grotesque faces that sent chills down one's spine.

They searched the castle carefully, hoping to find some useful clues.

Suddenly, Su Ming discovered the entrance to a basement.

An eerie atmosphere permeated the entrance, making people hesitant to approach.

But Su Ming did not back down; he led his team into the basement.

The basement was dark and damp, with faint lights flickering on the walls.

They walked along the passage and came to a huge room.

The room contained some strange instruments and books, giving it a mysterious feel.

Su Ming picked up a book, opened it, and discovered that it contained some secrets about the forest.

It turns out that this forest was once the territory of a powerful magician, who conducted all sorts of evil experiments here.

Later, the magician was defeated by a group of righteous warriors, but his magic remained in the forest, creating various dangers.

Su Ming was startled; he finally understood why there were so many dangers in the forest.

He continued to peruse the books, hoping to find a way to break the spell.

After searching for a while, he finally found a spell to break the magic.

Su Ming was overjoyed and immediately led his team away from the castle.

They arrived at the heart of the forest, and Su Ming, following the instructions in the book, began reciting the incantation to break the magic.

As Su Ming chanted, the surrounding air began to change, and a powerful force surged within it.

Suddenly, a flash of light appeared, the mist in the forest gradually dissipated, and sunlight streamed in.

Su Ming and his companions finally succeeded in breaking the magic in the forest and solving the mystery that had been threatening them.

Su Ming led his team out of the forest, their faces beaming with the joy of victory.

The people in the town cheered when they saw them return safely.

Su Ming and his friends became heroes of the town, and their story circulated in the town for a very long time.

As they ventured deeper into the forest, the surrounding silence was eerily profound, with thick fog enveloping them like a heavy veil.

Holding his weapon, Su Ming scanned his surroundings warily. His teammates were also on high alert, moving slowly and carefully, afraid of disturbing the "master" of this mysterious place.

However, dangers still followed one after another.

First, a pack of black wolves, each the size of a calf, darted out of the bushes. Their eyes gleamed with a ghostly green light, appearing and disappearing in the thick fog. They let out low growls, bared their sharp fangs, and dripped saliva from the corners of their mouths. They were clearly starving and regarded Su Ming and his companions as delicious prey.

Su Ming's eyes sharpened, and without hesitation, he rushed to the front, his long sword flashing with cold light, like a nimble snake's tongue, accurately stabbing at the wolf's vital points.

The team members reacted quickly. Baili Pangpang wielded his giant axe, each swing creating a whooshing sound as the blade struck the wolves, splattering blood everywhere. Cao Yuan, agile as ever, wielded a dagger, weaving nimbly through the wolf pack, searching for an opportunity to attack. Hongying's long whip cracked in the air, its tip leaving deep, bloody welts on the wolves. Meanwhile, An Qingyu cleverly used homemade tools to set traps, hindering the wolves' advance.

In the midst of the fierce battle, Su Ming unleashed the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, with four flying swords whistling through the air, radiating a powerful aura.

Wherever the sword formation went, the wolves fell one after another, letting out miserable howls.

As the wolves were killed one by one, the forest was filled with a strong smell of blood.

After a fierce battle, all the monsters in the surrounding area were finally wiped out.

Exhausted, everyone collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, their faces filled with relief and exhaustion at surviving the ordeal.

"It's finally over..." Baili Pangpang said, panting heavily. His clothes were soaked with sweat and clung tightly to his body.

"Is everyone alright?" Su Ming asked, his voice a little hoarse, but his eyes still showed concern.

The team members shook their heads, indicating that they were just a little tired and nothing serious.

"The monsters in this forest are getting more and more difficult to deal with."

"Cao Yuan sighed, wiping the blood off the dagger, a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

"However, we didn't come away empty-handed." Hongying smiled and pointed to the rabbits and pheasants on the ground, which were prey that had been accidentally killed in the battle.

At this moment, a relaxed atmosphere, a result of the tension, permeated the forest.

Everyone's stomachs started to rumble, as they had been exhausted after a fierce battle.

"How about we get something to eat?" An Qingyu suggested. "We happen to have some wild game; we can make a forest hot pot to replenish our energy."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

So they got busy, gathering firewood, starting a fire, and preparing seasonings.

Soon, a simple hot pot was set up, with delicious soup simmering inside. Rabbit and chicken meat tumbled in the pot, emitting an enticing aroma.

The group sat around the hot pot, enjoying the steaming food while sharing their experiences from the battle.

At this moment, they temporarily forgot the dangers in the forest and enjoyed this rare tranquility and warmth.