Chapter 284: Turning Danger into Disaster

The shattering of the flying boat was expected by Zhang Changli, but he didn't expect to end its life without even surviving it, and then, Zhang Changli ran the dantian golden pill, and all the spiritual power contained in the body was like a tide towards the neon clothes and feathers, and it was precisely because of this that the already brilliant and dazzling ni clothes and feathers became more gorgeous and dazzling under Zhang Changli's increased efforts, and the golden light was released in an instant, and the glow was shining.

And Han Feng was not far behind, and many talismans wrapped in the outer layer of the neon clothes and feathers were also shattered in an instant, some turned into golden bells, and some turned into shields and other defensive means, wrapping the neon clothes and feathers in an airtight air.

After making these preparations, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, but the next scene made the two of them drop their jaws, perhaps because Han Feng's talisman grade was a little low-level, or maybe it was because this Dao mark was too powerful.

The many defensive talismans released by Han Feng did not have any effect at all, and they turned into powder in the blink of an eye under the huge pressure of the Dao mark imprint, and such a change made the faces of the two of them change drastically.

Seeing that the neon clothes and feather clothes were about to collide with the rock wall, Han Feng suddenly exerted his strength, and in a small space, he switched places with Senior Sister Zhang, and replaced himself to the front of the first to bear the brunt, with a look of death that made it impossible to imagine that this was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

Zhang Changli's beautiful eyes flashed with surprise, and when she came back to her senses and wanted to change her position again, Han Feng was already facing the traces of the ancient history that existed on the rock wall.

The closer he got to the rock wall, the more he could feel the biting cold emanating from it, and Han Feng couldn't help but tighten his clothes, such a cold was incomparable even if he felt the cold at the bottom of the weird cliff in the Qiyun Mountain Range, but this time, Han Feng didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, and looked at the rock wall with a resolute face.

The time was not long or short, just three breaths, Han Feng's eyes were in a trance, and the strong willpower that had just been condensed was also being consumed vigorously, and his thin body was also shaking violently, Zhang Changli behind him saw this situation and hurriedly exclaimed, "This is invaded by the will of power?"

Han Feng's current appearance is not much different from the state that is about to transform into a wanderer, and the reason for all this is because Han Feng has switched himself to the front position, directly approaching the will of great power, among which the powerful and terrifying power is naturally not something that Han Feng can resist, if it weren't for the protection of the neon clothes and feathers, I am afraid that Han Feng has become a wanderer at this moment.

Zhang Changli was just about to cast a spell to wake Han Feng up, but in the next moment, the two of them had already smashed the rock wall, and the violent impact rushed towards Han Feng who was in the first place like a tide, turning into an ice knife and ice gun that was inserted into his body without emotion, and the indescribable pain also made Han Feng temporarily regain his senses, but instead he was replaced by endless moans of pain.

Every time a crack was torn out of Han Feng's body, when the blood was about to flow, it would be frozen by the cold cold, and it was at this time that a trace of chill would pass along the blood into the flesh, and the heart-rending pain was like experiencing ordeal in the eighteenth layer of hell, every impact was torture deep into the soul, just for a moment, Han Feng's clothes were already in tatters, leaving only some necessary cloth to cover the necessary parts, and the neon clothes and feathers were also somewhat visible to the naked eye.

Zhang Changli, who was behind Han Feng, looked at the weak body that was blocking her in front of her to shield herself from the wind and rain, and her heart rippled for a while, as if at this moment, only she and Han Feng in front of her were left in the world, without Bi Haisheng's pursuit behind her, and without the fear of falling into the wilderness of a thousand gullies, some were just enjoying the quiet afternoon with Han Feng and the others.

"What is this?"

Suddenly, Zhang Changlidai, who was distracted, frowned, and a very familiar breath came from the traces in front of her, the feeling was like seeing an ancestor, although they had not met, but the blood relationship between them made each other have a water-like feeling even if they didn't see each other.

Hurriedly pulled Han Feng, who was about to fall into a coma, backwards, and touched Han Feng's body alternating between hot and cold in the process, Zhang Changli felt even more guilty, and at the same time felt extremely warm, since his parents were murdered by gangsters, the burden on his body has always been resisted by himself, and now, he is protected by others again, it feels good!

A pair of jade hands pinched the technique quickly like a phoenix butterfly collecting honey, and suddenly, the speed of their progress gradually slowed down until they stopped, and Zhang Changli at this time her eyes were slightly closed, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she kept chanting a slight mantra in her mouth, as if it was related to the Dao marks in front of her, and now Han Feng had fallen into a coma, and she didn't know about the changes in Senior Sister Zhang.

A day later, with the golden glow, Han Feng, who was resting on the boulder with hay, slowly opened his eyes, and the dazzling glow made his eyes unable to adapt for a while, and he stretched out his hand to block it, and after getting used to it, he had time to look at the surrounding environment.

I don't know what happened after I fell into a coma, but I glanced around, and I didn't find that there was much danger, presumably Senior Sister Zhang had already taken him to save the day, recalling what happened at the time, it was really thrilling.

Although there are still some traces around, but I don't know how many times less than what I saw before, there are only a few, and the location is still very scattered, as long as the eyes are not blind and the ears are not deaf, there will be no major problems 100%.

But now Han Feng doesn't know where Senior Sister Zhang is now?

Even though his physical body was already extremely strong compared to that of an equivalent cultivator, he was still too small in front of the Dao Marks of the Ancient Power, and after sleeping for a day, Han Feng's body was still scarred, except that his clothes were clean. Are the clothes clean?

Looking at his brand-new clothes, Han Feng's starry eyes shrank suddenly, there were only two people in such a remote place, he and Senior Sister Zhang, and he was still in a coma, there must be no way to change his clothes, so wouldn't the clothes on his body be changed by Senior Sister Zhang for herself?

Thinking of this, Han Feng's face flickered blue and red, sometimes hot to cover his mouth and snicker, sometimes cold and his body trembled, and he didn't know what inappropriate pictures he was thinking in his mind.

"Senior brother, are you awake?"

When Han Feng was daydreaming with great pleasure, Senior Sister Zhang's sweet voice suddenly came from behind him, which frightened Han Feng, and hurriedly turned around, looked at Senior Sister Zhang's delicate goose egg face, blushed again for a moment, quickly lowered his head, swayed left and right, and didn't know where to put his hands, grabbing each other and coiling together.

"Senior brother, are your injuries better?" Senior Sister Zhang asked with concern, the concern between her words could be heard as long as she was not a fool, Han Feng was naturally not a fool.

"Thank you for your concern, my brother has rough skin and thick meat, and he has no big problem. Han Feng responded with a big grin, but his head was still firmly low, and he didn't dare to raise his head to look at Senior Sister Zhang.