Chapter 38: Winds In Mirage

The dawn suddenly appeared.

The long river of history is like a scroll, quietly uncovering a corner when the fog surges, and the boundless ancient time comes on their faces in an instant.

A famous ancient army appeared in front of them so suddenly, the teenagers were all dumbfounded and were in a daze for a second state.

“Am I hallucinating?”

Yuan Lang was extremely surprised. He pinched his face, grinned with pain, immediately pulled Yuan Fang, leaned it to his ear, and whispered, “Brother, have you seen anything?”

“The yellow turban insurrectionary army.”

Yuan Fangqiang stabled his mind and frowned. He carefully looked at the ancient army that had walked out of the long river of time. Suddenly, his heart moved and he seemed to guess something.

Yuan Fang: “Long, this is a mirage!”

“Mirage?”

“Yes.”

Yuan Fang smiled and suddenly relaxed. He pointed to the distance and said, “Look at those ancient soldiers. They seem to live in different worlds with us. We can see them, but they can’t see us.”

Yuan Lang looked up.

Indeed, as Yuan Fang judged, this army which is 100 meters away from the camp, is marching forward in this direction, with no change in expression on its face and no sight of these dozens of modern people wearing camouflage at all.

“Damn it, it is the mirage, everyone doesn’t be nervous, just watch it as a movie, haha!” Yuan Lang burst out laughing.

The students in Class 4, as if they were out of danger at the mouth of a tiger, relaxed and laughed loudly.

At that time, the atmosphere in the camp was relaxed and lively.

Suddenly a gust of wind swept through, and the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Insurrectionary Army in the mirage fell down and collapsed.

At this moment, someone shouted, “Watch your head!”

Countless soldiers of the Yellow Turban Insurrectionary Army scurried and hid behind trees and rocks, looking overhead in horror.

In the sky, suddenly a black whirlpool emerged, with a diameter of several tens of meters. Dark clouds rotated and there were constantly small lightning, jumping back and forth in the clouds.

It seems to be getting dark.

Lightning flashes, constantly illuminating the black whirlpool.

Boom…

The black whirlpool made a rumbling sound, and the whole ground suddenly had a strong wind, flying sand and stones, and smoke and dust all over the sky.

The strong wind rose rapidly and blew from a distance at a speed visible to the naked eye, dispelling the thick fog in the dense forest and blowing directly to the camp.

“Holy crap!”

Yuan Lang only had time to shout out these two words and was swept away by the strong wind. All the people behind him suffered, shooting like leeches in the distance.

Swish!

The spider silk spurted out in the strong wind, wrapped around the branches of the big tree, and dragged the figures one by one.

With the help of spider silk, the teenagers climbed to the back of the tree one after another, carefully leaned out half their heads and looked towards the mirage against the wind.

“Jesus!”

Yuan Lang suddenly became nervous, the healer who he invited from class 3 has no spider silk star skill. If swept away by the wind, he maybe falls to death?

Cold sweat popped up on his forehead instantly.

He quickly leaned out of behind the tree, only to find that Yuan Fang was the only one standing alone in the whole camp, allowing the wind to roar, but he stood firm.

“Yuan Fang!” Yuan Lang shouted.

“I’m fine.”

Yuan Fang let out a loud roar and slowly retreated. However, he raised his heads and looked at the black whirlpool, revealing a thinking expression.

The gust of wind just now… … …

Clearly, it is a mirage. Why does the wind blowing from the illusory world affect the real world?

Is this not a mirage?

However, the two sides are 100 meters apart. Why can’t the soldiers see them?

Yuan Fang picked up a piece of rubble from the ground, skimmed it out with all his strength and smashed it at several soldiers of the Yellow Turban Insurrectionary Army hiding behind the stone!

The stone drew an arc in the air and hit one of the soldiers on the back, but there was no noise and the soldier did not respond, as if the stone did not exist.

Bang!

After a few seconds, the sound of stones hitting the bark was vaguely heard.

Illusion!

These soldiers are all in mirage and have not affected the real world!

Yuan Fang has been calm down in his heart. Since the soldiers are in a mirage, it is probably the black whirlpool of unknown origin that caused the wind to cross the border.

In the air, the black whirlpool slowly rotated and continued to give off the thunderous thunder. The soldiers on the ground were terrified to the ground, crawled on their faces, murmured in their mouths as if praying to the gods.

The wind still blew out of the mirage.

Yuan Fang has withdrawn from the camp, backed by a big tree, and his eyes are still staring at the black whirlpool.

“Brother, let’s go quickly!” Yuan Lang emerged from behind the tree and looked at the black whirlpool with fear.

This was his surprise to find that in the black whirlpool, suddenly a huge white and flawless bone hand was stretched out, and five fingers firmly grasped the edge of the whirlpool. Even though it is struck by thunder and lightning, it did not give up.

“Go.”

Yuan Fang felt scared. There seemed to be a terror demon in the black whirlpool, which was about to climb out… from that mirage to the real world.

As soon as his voice fell, he heard a painful roar deep in the whirlpool.

“No!”

The sound was earth-shattering and contained great sorrow as if the vitality has been cut off and the death would come.

Poof!

Just like bubbles are broken, the illusory mirage is broken into countless pieces and disappears in the fog.

With the frightening black whirlpool, it also broke and disappeared.

The wind stopped.

Everything was calm again, the dawn was still, the air in the jungle was still fresh, and the murmuring sound of water came from afar.

“It’s too exciting!”

“I was scared to death!”

“…”

The students of Class 4 came out from behind the tree one after another, and the young people who survived the disaster gathered back to the camp again, exchanging the panic scene just now with a laugh.

Yuan Lang saw that the camp was in chaos. He sighed and said, “This mirage is full of weird things. Let’s report it to the military…”

Yuan Fang nodded silently and said nothing.

He looked at the blue sky.

Is the scene that just happened related to the big black star?

What power in the world can even move the mark of history in time and space?

Is the white bone hand in the black whirlpool the hand of a demon?

Is there any connection between this demon and the big black star?

… …

“Brother, why didn’t you get blown away by the wind just now?”

After reporting to the superior, Yuan Lang came to Yuan Fang’s side again. He was surprised by the appearance of Yuan Fang just now.

“Because… my strength is great!”

Yuan Fang smiled, held out his hand and took Yuan Lang’s hand. He exerted a little force. Yuan Lang understood his intention and strengthened his hand. The two men fought together.

More than ten seconds later.

Yuan Lang grinned and lost the battle. He shook his hand and said angrily, “Why are you so strong?”

“Regular exercise!”

Yuan Fang smiled and revealed the matter lightly.

Yuan Lang gave a thumbs-up sign.

He did not use star skill just now, but only with the strength of his body. He actually lost to Yuan Fang. In his heart, he couldn’t help admiring the perseverance of the loser.

It seems that this boy has worked hard for the past two years without awakening.

Yuan Fang did not continue to stay. Yuan Lang sent a small team to escort him back.

After a moment, helicopters circled over the camp.

The army has arrived.