Chapter 380: Dream of Defeat

Atrolander stood at the gate of the Hurricane Spirit Hall, the Shocking Wind Slash and Cloud Slash in his hand were surrounded by two whirlwinds visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, Yang Feng also saw the magical aura from Atroland's body that was increasing at a terrifying speed.

It's as if the last "big boss" of this game is about to enter another form, needless to say, Yang Feng also knows that Atlante is going to attack him by magic means.

The three pairs of wings behind Atroland slowly flapped, and the feet of the god slowly detached from the ground, and then Atrolander suddenly spun in the air and borrowed his strength, and slashed at the entire Hurricane Spirit Hall with a double knife reflexively, this move Yang Feng had seen many times from Fang Wuhan, and this move was almost the most lethal of all instantaneous knife techniques, but Atroland was now about ten meters away from Yang Feng, and the distance between him and the other team members was more than twenty meters, what was he swinging the knife so far away for?

Almost at the moment when Atlante swung that knife, a shockwave visible to the naked eye slashed out from in front of Atlanteland's body, and that shockwave was composed of two months of arc-shaped knife qi, and even Yang Feng didn't react to Atlante's sudden move.

He originally thought that in a place like the Hurricane Spirit Hall, Atlante would not release such a large-scale lethal skill, not to mention that other Hurricane Gods were also here, and Atlante was now releasing this move, could it be that he wanted to break the net with him?

When Yang Feng came back to his senses, the shock wave had already flown in front of him, in this case he was completely unable to dodge, the shock wave that was thirty or forty centimeters thick hit his chest firmly, and it felt like being hit in the chest by a siege vehicle driving at full speed.

In fact, the shock wave that Atlante slashed out was also just an ultra-high-speed wind curtain, but Yang Feng didn't expect that the "wind" could also bring such terrifying destructive power;

He disappeared like a soccer ball that had been kicked off, and he almost hit the ceiling of the Hurricane Hall on the way to the air, but at his speed, he would have to hit the outer wall of the Hurricane Hall hard to stop......

He saw in the air that the shock wave did not disappear after blasting him away, but continued to fly towards the battlefield behind him with its original form and speed, and his team members seemed to be at a disadvantage, they had been forced into a corner by those hurricane gods, and the ground of that battlefield was also full of terrifying blood.

Yang Feng watched his team members stand there without realizing the danger coming, and then the shock wave swept over their location like a devastating wave, and they were all like Yang Feng, who were suddenly blown out by the shock wave before they could understand what was happening......

But the hurricane gods seemed to be immune to the shockwave, allowing it to pass through their bodies without affecting them in any way......

With a collision sound that penetrated deep into the soul, Yang Feng slammed into the wall at the other end of the Hurricane Spirit Hall with a "bang", and he was the first to hit the wall with the back of his head, and then he immediately heard the sound of his cervical vertebrae breaking and the cracking of his skull.

His eyes went dark, and his entire brain was suddenly left with a hazy consciousness, just like the state he was in after being "killed" by a zombie ostrich.

The sound of his own skull shattering was the last bit of information he had ever received from the outside world, and he hadn't received any messages from anyone else since, but his head was still quite anxious, he was worried about whether the others would be as seriously injured as he was, after all, even he couldn't resist this injury, he was worried that he would be killed by the hurricane gods while he was unconscious, because only if he was alive, it was possible for others to escape from the hands of those hurricane gods......

He felt that if he still had control over his body now, he would definitely sweat in a hurry, and now he wished to wake himself up quickly, even at the cost of that little energy in his body, if he really couldn't wake up, other people's lives would really be in danger......

It's just that fate seemed to be joking with him, and in his head, which had been silent for a long time, he heard an abrupt breaking sound.

He had heard the sound before, the same as the shattering of his skull, the same as the sound of him falling to the ground......

One...... Two...... Three...... Four......

By the end of the day, he had heard the sound of several people's bodies falling to the ground, and all he heard was the sound of bones breaking and bodies shattering, not even screams or wails......

It was as if he had recorded the sound of him landing and repeated it in his head several times.

His mind was in a state of confusion, as if he had been swept into the deep ocean by a whirlpool......

But he did not last long in this state, for he soon saw a light shining in front of him, like a ray of light, at first just a dot, and then the dot began to extend in different directions into countless lines, which spread rapidly, and soon sketched some familiar outlines before his eyes.

This is...... The outline of the Hurricane Hall?

He muttered to himself as the lines continued to outline the place.

This process seemed to come from the hand of some peerless master, and there was no trace of superfluity in these lines in front of him, although there was no color modification, but he still recognized it at a glance, this was the Hurricane Hall, and it was the Hurricane Hall seen from the last place he fell.

He scanned his surroundings with great doubt, and soon saw a figure walking towards him from the front.

The man's steps were light, as if he was taking a walk out of the darkness, and the man was about the same size as him, both tall and thin, but the aura around the man seemed to be greater than his.

He recognized it at a glance, it was actually Fang Wuhan!

And what made Yang Feng even more unimaginable was that the things around him were actually changing as Fang Wuhan approached! As if Fang Wuhan was a modifier of the real world, the lines in his eyes were actually coloring as Fang Wuhan approached!

The pale yellow sand and gravel floor and those sand and gravel bearing pillars in the Hurricane Spirit Hall were all recovering their original colors as Fang Wuhan approached, and everything had become what it was in reality!

"Fog Han, how could it be you?" out of surprise, Yang Feng blurted out, and even when he said this, he realized that he had actually come back to life and gained visual and other senses again!

"Long time no see, Yang Feng. Fang Wuhan chose to avoid his topic, and instead started their conversation in this way of daily conversation.

"You ......"

"I haven't seen you for a while, do you have a lot of things you want to ask me?" Fang Wuhan didn't give Yang Feng a chance to speak, but directly interrupted him.

"That's right...... I...... It can be said that you are very much needed during this time......" Yang Feng said softly.

He didn't know what Fang Wuhan was doing this time, but Fang Wuhan had been putting aside his topic here, it seemed that there was something to find him, if Fang Wuhan really came to chat with him, he shouldn't have interrupted him just now.

"I can see that you have too many things to ask me, but ...... I also appeared this time to fulfill someone's long-cherished wish, so I ...... Allow me to start by asking you a few questions. Fang Wuhan said, looking directly at Yang Feng with his pair of eyes that could shoot out a sharp gaze, but this time, Yang Feng didn't see the slightest hostility in his gaze.

"Is that okay?"

"Yes, of course, you ask. Yang Feng came back to his senses and said.

"Okay, do you know where you are now?" Fang Wuhan directly turned the topic to Yang Feng's current situation.

"No...... Oh no! I know! Hurricane Spirit Hall!" Yang Feng hesitated for a moment, and then cut the railroad to the end.

"Why did you come here?You should have a lot of doubts about this question...... Fang Wuhan asked.

Yang Feng frowned, indeed, this question was like a knife hidden in his heart, he had long realized that this might be a trap that Di Xiusuo had placed for them, if Di Xiusuo really asked them to guard the resurrection of the hurricane gods, then the hurricane gods should not attack them after they were resurrected, but now, these hurricane gods actually fought back and turned the first target of the attack to them......

"It's Desusor...... He...... Lie to us ......" Yang Feng also said it casually, but he regretted it as soon as he finished saying it, because he didn't have enough evidence to prove that Di Xiusuo really set up such a big game in order to kill them, because with Di Xiusuo's strength, it would be easy to kill these few people who knew the secrets of the Hurricane family, and he didn't have to go to great lengths to make such a lot of mysteries.

But then he also thought about it, Fang Wuhan came to him to ask this question, could it be that Fang Wuhan knew some secrets that he didn't know?