This dazzling light was projected from all directions, as sharp as a knife, and the ensuing bright light deprived people of all visual focus. The world seemed to disappear in an instant, replaced by an infinite whiteness. The light was so intense, so unforgiving, that vision blurred, and reason quickly dissipated in the dimness.

The minds of all living beings were stagnant in this light, and they could almost feel their brains hollowing out and dissipating rapidly under the intense light, until they became blank, like an uncarved stone, primitive and clean. The strings of thought were broken in an instant, and the logic, memories and thoughts in the mind seemed to be erased, becoming extremely cold and solemn.

The various routes and thinking paths of the brain were covered in this instant, and the living beings could only look at the dazzling light and let their thoughts drift away. It was like being in the void of the universe, surrounded by silence, and the fragments of my mind had nowhere to put them, but to wander in the empty darkness. Suddenly realize that you are immersed in this boundless void and cannot find a way out.

In this moment of confusion, every living being will feel an unprecedented fear and confusion. But for some reason, that fear and confusion gave people an eerie calm and serenity. It seems that all the hustle and bustle of the world pales in that moment, leaving only the dialogue between the self and the self, in this boundless world of darkness and dazzling, constantly confused.

At this moment, the world seemed to stand still. Countless thoughts condensed in this moment of silence and brightness, and every living being fell into the deepest loneliness and warmth of self-awareness. Time seems to stand still in this moment, and we experience the wonder of the interweaving of existence and nothingness in this blank world.

Yan Hanjun's mind was at a loss in that blank world, like a helpless boat, drifting on the rough sea. He tried to grasp the flowing fragments of thought, but each was too ethereal to be touched.

However, when it came time to heal the predicament, he seemed to see the exit at the end of the blank space. It was like the dawn, dim and faint, but with an incomparably strong hope and temperature. It was like a crack, breaking through the air, 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. The wandering mind was pulled tightly back to reality, back into his shell. He suddenly realized that there was silence all around him, the darkness overwhelmed all the light, it was still noon, why was it night.

As soon as Yan Hanjun woke up, he felt that his body had been hollowed out, and he was so weak that he could barely support the weight of his body. He dragged his tired body and struggled to his feet. His hair was like ink, and the snow-white shirt on his shoulders stood out in the night. His eyes are deep, and he has activated his dark ability to care about his surroundings, like the brightest stars twinkling in the night.

Among all the living beings, Yan Hanjun was the first to wake up, his spirit, his mind was like a dream, a completely blank dream. The light attacked the soul and made it fall asleep and coma to this day.

Yan Hanjun has been struggling with his mind because of his mind control ability, so Yan Hanjun woke up earlier. But even then, it was already night.

At the same time, the wind chasing horse in front of him was also swaying under its body, and it was also difficult to straighten its body. His horsehair was like night, and his eyes shone with determination, exuding a trembling wildness. As soon as the Wind Chasing Horse woke up, he was engrossed in scanning his surroundings, the tense air almost frozen, and it seemed that he could burst out with terrifying power just by waiting for a signal.

The Wind Chasing Horse woke up with the strength of his ability, and this huge abnormal energy was weakened by the drug, but it couldn't flow in the body, although it couldn't be used in actual combat, but it would still protect its body, and the Wind Chasing Horse woke up with this.

At this moment, the eyes of Yan Hanjun and the Wind Chaser burst out with shocking sparks in the air. It was a hostile and provocative gaze, like two sharp swords colliding together, and even if there was no movement, it was extremely stressful. The dark pupils exchanged silent words with each other, and in the silent night sky, only the breath of their confrontation seemed to echo.

On both sides, only one person woke up at the moment. If you want to win, then first eradicate the opponent's only combat power. This is the same thought on both sides, and it is also the first reaction in my mind after waking up.

The crystal blue magic seal in Yan Hanjun's hand flickered, and the cold light like ice cubes became more and more dazzling under his eyes. In an instant, several ice picks that sharpened iron like mud flew out of it, and with a fierce cold, they rode away. The icicles cut a beautiful arc through the air, like a meteor in the night sky.

Similarly, the Wind Chaser is ready for confrontation. The gray seal in front of him began to rotate like a whirlwind, and the power of the wind gradually gathered, turning into a blade-like wind blade. As time passed, the Wind Blade grew stronger and stronger, churning the night sky and creating a terrifying roar.

When the ice pick collides with the wind blade, the whole world seems to come to a standstill. The strong collision produced a dazzling light, and the cold frost and the agile wind gently touched, rubbing against each other, colliding, and exploding at the moment of the conflict, forming a brilliant mist. It was the interweaving of two powerful forces, as if a whole new world had been created.

Crystal blue and gray abilities collide in the night sky, and the two forces intertwine in the air, forming an invisible battlefield. The moment the ice pick and the wind blade collided, they turned into countless fragments, turning into bursts of fierce cold wind.

The cold frost and the wild wind were facing each other in the air, and the forces of the two were neutralizing each other, and the golden dust was scattered, and the balance of the two forces was clearly visible. None of them could completely overwhelm the other, they separated immediately after a brief contact, and the surrounding air reacted to the onslaught of this force, instantly forming a ripple of air.

Something is wrong, this is the first feeling of Chasing Wind Horse and Yan Hanjun, it's too wrong. Both of them felt that their attack had been greatly weakened, and there was no energy fluctuation that an S-class ability should have. It's more like an A-class ability fighting.

And there was only one reason why they both stopped at the same time. They felt that their alien energy was completely depleted, and it was difficult to support the next attack and defense. When their strength was exhausted, they naturally couldn't sustain the battle they had just fought.

The two abilities dissipated, and Yan Hanjun took the lead in reacting, he didn't make a subconscious move, but he had already thought about it in his mind, since he was short of energy and had a tie, then the other party was the same!

When the two energies instantly evolved into ten thousand mist filling the night, Yan Hanjun's eyes immediately became sharper. Without any hesitation, he quickly pulled out a heavy pistol from his pocket and clenched it in a powerful hand. He bit his lower lip, his well-defined face full of determination, and his target was on the wind-chasing horse.

With a slight pull of the trigger with his finger, a lead bullet with the smell of gunpowder and the sound of singing sent a stream of light through the night sky and shot straight at the horse.

However, the chasing horse has realized that something is wrong. He doesn't care if Yan Hanjun still has the strength to continue fighting, anyway, if he doesn't have an advantage, he will definitely not fight in the Buddhist system!

So, before Yan Hanjun shot, the strong body of the Wind Chasing Horse tensed up for a moment, and a trace of vigilance and sharpness flashed in the elegant and wild horse's eyes. As soon as its body shook, it reacted immediately, kicking the ground with its four hooves, and its body rushed forward as quickly as an arrow.

The moment he turned around, the horsehair cut an elegant arc in the air, and the moonlight sprinkled on the silver-gray skin, glowing faintly.

At this moment, the moment the horse's hooves flipped over, the bullet that flew out at high speed did not hit the target, but only shot into the dusty clearing. The flash of fire, the ephemeral sparks and wild dust, seemed to burn a brief pyrotechnic fire for this unsuccessful hunt.

After dodging the bullet, his clear horse whistle pierced the night sky, venting his emotions and echoing in this quiet land.

At that moment, the sound of horses' hooves on the ground was like a war drum, and the dust was flying in the air, like a heroic soldier on the field, fearless and facing difficulties. And the horse, having responded to the call of nature, quickly disappeared into the night at a speed that could barely be captured, leaving only a deep trail of horseshoe prints and its shadow, dancing with the moonlight.

The cold wind blew, Yan Hanjun's sleeves hunted, his clenched fists slowly loosened, and Bing Rui's eyes followed the horse's back as it drifted away.

There was only one bullet left in the gun, and a few had already been fired in the previous battle. If this shot misses, then if you change the magazine, you have to take the rest of the bullets in your backpack, and there is no chance of hitting.

Looking at the back of the chasing horse and the horse, he let out a sigh of relief, and a complex emotion surged in his heart. His heart calmed, as if he was exhausted after a strenuous workout. The gun in his hand slowly relaxed, and the force on his fingers gradually decreased. The world seems to have returned to its normal rhythm at this moment, and it is no longer the tense and shocking atmosphere just now.

A wry smile appeared in Yan Hanjun's heart, he took a deep breath of the cold night breeze, the dangerous aura was far away, and they were once again in this mortal situation.

Yan Hanjun sat on the ground, looked at the moonlight, and felt a sense of relief and tranquility that he had never felt before. Soon after, others began to wake up.