This dazzling light was projected from all directions, as sharp as a knife, and the subsequent strong light deprived people of all visual focus. This world seemed to disappear in an instant, replaced by endless whiteness. The light was so intense and ruthless that his vision became blurred and his reason quickly dissipated in the darkness.
The thinking of all living beings stagnated in this light, and it was almost possible to feel that the brain was rapidly hollowing out and dissipating under the intense light, until it became blank, like an uncarved stone, pristine and clean. The strings of thinking were broken in an instant, and the logic, memories and thoughts in my mind seemed to be erased, becoming extremely cold and solemn.
The various routes and thinking paths of the brain were covered at this moment, and the living beings could only look at the dazzling light and let their thoughts drift away. The feeling was like being in the void of the universe, surrounded by silence. The fragments in my mind had nowhere to place and could only wander in the empty darkness. Suddenly I realized that I was immersed in this endless void and could not find a way out.
At this time of confusion, every living being will feel an unprecedented fear and confusion. But somehow, that fear and confusion gave people an eerie sense of calm and tranquility. It was as if all the noise and turmoil in the world seemed pale and feeble at that moment, leaving only the dialogue between myself and myself, and in this endless world of darkness and glare, I was constantly confused.
At this moment, the world seemed to have stopped. Countless thoughts were condensed in this moment of silence and brightness, and every living being fell into the deepest loneliness and self-knowledge of warmth and coldness in their hearts. Time seems to have stopped at this moment, and we experience the wonder of existence and nothingness intertwined in this blank world.
Yan Hanjun's mind was at a loss in that blank world, like a helpless boat drifting on a rough ocean. He tried to capture the flowing fragments of thoughts, but they were all too ethereal and almost untouchable.
However, when he was curing the dilemma, he seemed to see the exit at the end of the void. It was like the dawn of dawn, dim and weak, but with extremely strong hope and warmth. It was like a crack, coming through the sky, soothing the loneliness in his heart.
A huge shock made Yan Hanjun suddenly wake up from the chaos of his thoughts, as if he was struggling to wake up from a dream. His wandering thoughts were tightly pulled back to reality, back to his body. He suddenly found that the surroundings had fallen into silence, and the darkness overwhelmed all the light. It was still noon just now, but now it was night.
As soon as Yan Hanjun woke up, he felt that his body was hollowed out and he was so weak that he could hardly support the weight of his body. He dragged his tired body and stood up with difficulty. His hair was like ink, and the white shirt on his shoulders stood out in the night. His eyes are deep, and he has activated his dark attribute ability to care about the surrounding environment, just like the brightest stars twinkling in the dark night.
Among all the creatures, Yan Hanjun was the first to wake up. His spirit and mind were like a dream, a completely blank dream. That beam of light attacked the soul, causing people to fall into a deep sleep and remain in coma to this day.
Yan Hanjun woke up earlier because he had a mind-controlling ability and his mind was constantly struggling. But even so, it was already night.
At the same time, the Chasing Horse in front of him was also struggling to straighten his body under the swaying body. His horse mane was as dark as night, his eyes shone with determination, and he exuded a wild aura that made people shudder. As soon as Chai Feng Ma woke up, he scanned the surroundings with all his concentration. The tense air could almost freeze, as if he was just waiting for a signal to burst out with terrifying power.
Chai Feng Ma relied on the power of his supernatural power to wake up. After this huge supernatural energy was weakened by the drug, it just couldn't flow in the body. Although it couldn't be used in actual combat, it would still protect itself. body, Zhui Fengma relied on this to wake up.
At this moment, the eyes of Yan Hanjun and Zhui Fengma met, and shocking sparks burst out in the air. It was a look full of hostility and provocation, like two sharp swords colliding together. Even if no action was taken, it still made people feel extremely pressured. The black eyes exchanged silent words with each other, and in the silent night sky, only the breath of their confrontation seemed to be echoing.
Only one person from both camps was awake at the moment. If you want to win, then first eliminate the opponent's only fighting power. This was the unanimous thought of both parties, and it was also the first reaction in their minds after waking up.
The crystal blue seal in Yan Hanjun's hand flickered, and the icy cold light became more dazzling under his eyes. In an instant, several ice picks that were as sharp as clay flew out from it, carrying a sharp coldness as they rode away. The ice cone drew a beautiful arc in the sky, like a shooting star in the night sky.
Likewise, the horse chasing the wind is ready for a confrontation. The gray seal in front of him began to rotate like a whirlwind, and the power of the wind gradually gathered and turned into a blade-like wind blade. As time went by, the wind blade became more and more powerful, churning the night sky and creating a chilling roar.
When the ice cone collided with the wind blade, the whole world seemed to come to a standstill. The strong collision produced a dazzling light. The cold frost and the agile wind gently touched each other, rubbing, colliding, and exploding at the moment of conflict, forming a bright mist. It was the intertwining of two powerful forces, as if a whole new world had been created.
Crystal blue and gray powers collided in the night sky, and the two forces intertwined in the air, forming an invisible battlefield. The moment the ice cone and wind blade collided, they turned into countless fragments and turned into gusts of sharp cold wind.
The cold frost and the wild wind faced each other in the air, and the forces of the two were neutralizing each other. The golden dust spread out, and what was clearly visible was the balance of the two forces. Neither side could completely overwhelm the other. They separated immediately after a brief contact, and the surrounding air reacted to the impact of this force, instantly forming a ripple in the air.
Something is wrong, this was the first feeling of Zhui Fengma and Yan Hanjun. Something was wrong. Both of them felt that the power of their supernatural attack had been greatly weakened, and there was no energy fluctuation that S-level supernatural users should have. It's more like A-level superpowers fighting each other.
There was only one reason why they both stopped at the same time. They felt that their supernatural energy was completely exhausted and it was difficult to support the next attack and defense. With their strength exhausted, they were naturally unable to sustain the previous battle.
The two powers dissipated, and Yan Hanjun was the first to react. He did not act subconsciously, but had already thought about it in his mind. Since he had insufficient energy and it was a tie, so did the other party!
When the two energies instantly evolved into thousands of mists that filled the night, Yan Hanjun's eyes immediately became sharper. Without any hesitation, he quickly took out a heavy pistol from his pocket and held it tightly in his strong hand. He bit his lower lip, his chiseled face full of determination, and his target was set on the horse chasing the wind.
As his finger gently squeezed the trigger, a lead-hard bullet, with the smell of gunpowder and a singing sound, drew a stream of light in the night sky and shot straight towards the horse.
However, the storm chasing horse has realized that something is wrong. He doesn't care whether Yan Hanjun still has the energy to continue fighting. Anyway, he will never fight a battle where he doesn't have an advantage!
Ever since, before Yan Hanjun fired, Chai Feng Ma's strong body tensed up in an instant, and a hint of vigilance and sharpness flashed in the elegant and wild horse's eyes. As soon as its body shook, it reacted immediately, kicking on the ground with all four hooves, and rushed forward like an arrow.
The moment he turned around, the horse's mane drew an elegant arc in the air, and the moonlight fell on the silver-gray skin, giving off a faint glow.
At this critical moment, when the horse's hooves flew, the bullet that flew out at high speed did not hit the target, but shot into the dusty open space. The fire was fleeting, with brief sparks and wild dust, as if a short-lived firework was burning for this unsuccessful hunt.
Chai Feng Ma flicked his tail and dodged the bullet. His clear horse cry penetrated the night sky, venting his emotions and echoing in this quiet land.
At that moment, the sound of horse hooves hitting the ground was like a drum, and dust was flying in the air, like heroic soldiers on the battlefield, fearless and facing difficulties. After responding to the call of nature, the horse quickly disappeared into the night at an almost uncaptured speed, leaving only a series of deep horse hoof prints and its shadow, dancing with the moonlight.
The cold wind blew by, and Yan Hanjun's sleeves rustled. His clenched fists slowly loosened, and his sharp eyes followed the horse's retreating back.
There was only one bullet left in the gun, and several rounds had been shot out during the previous battle. If this round misses, then if you change the magazine, you will have to go back to the backpack to get the remaining bullets. There is no chance of hitting.
Looking at Zhui Feng's retreating figure, he let out a sigh of relief, and a complex emotion surged in his heart. His heart calmed down, as if he was exhausted after a strenuous exercise. The gun in his hand slowly relaxed, and the strength on his fingers gradually decreased. The world seemed to have returned to its normal rhythm at this moment, no longer the tense and impactful atmosphere just now.
A bitter smile appeared in Yan Hanjun's heart. He took a deep breath of the cold night wind. The dangerous breath had gone away, and they were once again surviving in this inevitable situation.
Yan Hanjun sat on the ground, looked at the moonlight, and felt relief and tranquility like never before. And soon after, others began to wake up one after another.
