As the bright light of the sun overhead burst in all directions, the surrounding grass seemed to be overwhelmed by something, and all the dead grass and shrubs were crushed and toppled over. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe whole earth seems to be gently combed and pressed by something.

Even, An Bingjun could see that the overwhelming grass and trees instantly withered, and the water was evaporated in an instant!

Wow......

Huge invisible pressure spread from the center of the village to the surrounding area with a suffocating heat wave.

The beasts howled in terror. Running around, never staying where you are again, but chasing you like some deadly threat is coming after you. He didn't even care about the native opponent who was still fighting at the last moment.

In fact, the fur of some slower creatures has begun to dry up and catch fire.

The hordes of beasts fled the village frantically, like a dark torrent, and soon disappeared into the distant grassland.

There is even a faint aroma of barbecue in the air......

"The second bedroom is a Han~~~~" The old woman was still roaring, and her lung capacity seemed to be endless.

But Ahn Byung-jun could see Uther Kaf, who was holding his hand behind her back, and he was constantly inhaling, and the lungs of the two seemed to be connected, and at the same time, it seemed that they were both to the extreme!

But at this time, he didn't have time to think about it.

With the previous buzz, his ears seemed to hear nothing

He felt an invisible force, maybe ultrasound or infrasound or something, and he felt so, judging by the materialist education he had received over the years......

But in the blur, he seemed to really feel a huge and majestic figure roaring angrily, as if......

Are there gods in this world? If it was before, he would definitely say no, but now, An Bingjun seems to have really seen a huge golden figure, majestic......

This invisible fluctuation creates a huge pressure and rolls towards the outside world.

The surrounding natives were wrapped up in this pressure. They were prostrate on the ground. Throwing away their weapons, they sang and prayed loudly, their expressions reverent.

An Bingjun's state at this time was very fast, he didn't seem to feel his own body anymore, but in his thinking, everything was so clear and slow.

Bang!!

There was no sound at all.

But when the huge pressure dissipated towards the outside of the village, at that moment, An Bingjun seemed to hear another crashing sound, and in the blur, he seemed to hear the ringing of a bell.

But in his heart, he felt that it was not like a real voice, but more like a voice in consciousness.

Hallucination?!

With his legs swinging, he finally sat down on the ground.

[I am now in infrasound, which interferes with the normal function of my nervous system and endangers my health...... Infrasound waves of a certain intensity can make people dizzy, nauseous, vomiting, loss of balance and even mental depression, I am in this state now, if this continues, I am likely to be deaf, unconscious, insane and even die ......] It is very miraculous, An Bingjun naturally appeared in his mind This large paragraph of words, but unconsciously, he began to lose his reaction to the outside world.

"Be careful!!" Someone pulled him, An Bingjun felt himself move a step to the right, and then at the last moment, a huge invisible air flow passed from his original position.

The shoulders were rubbed to the edge of a little, and I only felt a faint heat, as if I had touched a layer of not too spicy chili oil on my lips!

He couldn't see everything around him now, his eyes seemed to be spent, and countless colors and colors were mixed together, twisted and swirled, like a lot of color paint poured into a bucket and stirred, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Click......

It was as if something had cracked, and there was only a faint sound in my ears.

It's the bell that's broken! Somehow, such a thought suddenly popped into his mind.

“…… His consciousness was shaken, and the weak consciousness ...... Face the impact head-on...... It's troublesome. The voice in his ears was intermittent, as if the old woman was talking, and her voice seemed a little weak.

The other party seems to be planning to abandon him?! And Usecalf seems to be a little hesitant. An Bingjun was a little anxious.

He felt like he was in a murky underwater, his body slow, he couldn't see anything, he could barely hear anything.

He's sinking little by little, and if he doesn't work hard, maybe he'll never get out. An Bingjun wanted to struggle, but he couldn't.

His consciousness changed again, and he felt as if he was being pulled and running, through a colored passageway, and over a wriggling and twisted cave. I don't know how long it took.

Bang bang!!

Suddenly, two thunderous sounds rang in my ears.

An Bingjun came back to his senses, and all his senses quickly returned to normal.

He was shocked to find that he was no longer in the original village. It was dark and seemed to be inside a cave tunnel.

He was caught in the armpit by Utsercalfe and was following the old woman closely. They were standing at an exit from the cave passage with a large, dark hole in front of them.

Behind them was an empty stone hall, dark, but somehow, there was no light, but I could clearly see that an old man was standing in the center of the stone hall with his hands behind his back, staring at them quietly.

On second look, there seemed to be no one there, and everything seemed to be just an illusion.

"Where are we?" He gasped.

"The escape tunnel under the village."

“…… What about the villagers? Just leave them alone?! An Bingjun hesitated, but still asked, as soon as the words came out, he regretted it a little.

"Our departure is the greatest protection for them." Usecalf replied in a low voice, his eyes flickering slightly, but An Bingjun, who was in a very bad state at this time, obviously didn't notice anything unusual.

"That's good." An Bingjun didn't know much sincerity.

"Hmm~~ Be careful next." "I'm not joking this time, if we're not careful, we'll all die here." ”

"Hehe, I've encountered a lot of things like this." Ahn Byung-jun tried to smile, but the sensational throat seemed to ...... Damn, why can't the body use its strength!?

At that moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him.

"Hey~~ Mirage, we're meeting again!" Usecalf didn't look back, but he said in a loud voice.

An Bingjun looked back curiously, and found that the person who came turned out to be the old man who thought it was just a hallucination just now!

The old man, named Mirage, began to stare at the three of them with his cloudy black eyes.

The first was Uthercalf, who paused for a full five seconds before slowly looking away.

The second was the old woman, who stayed for three seconds.