Alarm signals were issued across the country.
But in the next instant, the layers of white that appeared on the Earth's surface—that is, the typhoons—disappeared without anyone noticing!
This left the top officials of China completely bewildered.
Patrol and reconnaissance aircraft were immediately dispatched to that location to investigate the accident.
"Wow... it really did disappear. You were right." Yang Feng stood at a distance in the valley, watching the dark clouds gradually dissipate in the sky, feeling both surprised and curious, and said.
"It's just an array. I know more than that. The strangulation array you just triggered is a defensive array. It will activate once there is an intrusion, but it will disappear on its own once it disappears and continue to hide."
The chaos in my mind spoke again.
"I see, I didn't know formations could be used like this..."
Yang Feng murmured softly, a smile playing on his lips. He opened the system and discovered that activating the formation required 1000 scrolls for the required profession...
This is a bit too much, isn't it? The previous professions only required a little over two hundred.
Little did they know, the skills of a formation master were top-tier.
"I'm still 800 scrolls short. Killing Roschel should be enough!" (Urban Super Full-Time System)
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Chapter 391 Night Rose, Head Coach!
That's right!
The mission to kill Roschel is still active, and the system has not indicated that the mission failed, which means it can still be carried out.
However, Yang Feng needs to find out where this American is, but that's not a difficult task.
"The secret in that valley can only be unlocked once I obtain the profession of array master; otherwise, my current strength is still too insignificant."
Yang Feng sighed softly, his deep eyes gazing at the distant valley, as if he were scrutinizing something.
According to Chaos, this formation protects endless treasures, so to be honest, I'm quite looking forward to it.
The only way to get through is to learn how to break the formation.
After pausing for a moment, Yang Feng turned around and left, transforming into a black afterimage, instantly arriving at a position less than ten meters away from the wooden house.
"I'm back."
Yang Feng opened the door of the wooden house, and as soon as he entered, he saw a beautiful figure rush into his arms, hugging him tightly, her delicate body trembling slightly.
Seeing this, Yang Feng frowned immediately, looked down at the beauty in his arms, and said softly, "What's wrong, wife?"
"Just now... just now was terrifying. Why did those ominous dark clouds suddenly appear here, along with those terrifying bolts of lightning? I was so afraid something would happen to you."
Han Shilan raised her head slightly, her face pale, and her beautiful, watery eyes revealed an unconcealable fear and panic.
Just moments ago, the sky was shrouded in dark clouds, and deafening bolts of lightning terrified her, a young girl.
Not only her, but even the two female assassins protecting her, Yang Lan and Yang Shi, had slightly pale faces.
It was obvious that he was terrified by the apocalyptic scene he had just witnessed.
Even the little wolf, trembling and hiding under the wooden chair at this moment.
It is very intelligent and can sense extremely terrifying energy fluctuations from afar.
"Don't be afraid, I'm back. See, I'm perfectly fine now, right?" Yang Feng smiled slightly, gently patted Han Shilan's back, and spoke softly.
Actually, he was also very scared when he was inside the formation, and even lost the will to escape.
Finally, it was the chaos in his mind that reminded him to quickly leave the formation before he came to his senses.
Han Shilan buried her head in Yang Feng's chest, which made her feel very safe, especially since she liked his scent and aroma.
As for the two female assassin sisters standing nearby, they were extremely jealous when they saw such a heartwarming scene.
If only I could have a warm hug.
"Alright, I brought back grilled fish. Hurry up and start a fire so I can grill fish for you."
Yang Feng smiled slightly, placed his hands on Han Shilan's shoulders, their eyes met, and he spoke with a gentle expression.
"Okay, fine." Han Shilan pursed her pink lips. Anyway, nothing bad had happened to him, so she would just treat what had just happened as a nightmare.
With him by my side anyway, what's there to be afraid of...?
As if by magic, Yang Feng took out a banana leaf mat from his storage ring and placed it in the corner for the two sisters to rest and sleep in.
Then, he took out a few more fish from his storage ring and skewered them with bamboo sticks.
At this moment, Han Shilan also lit a campfire and sat obediently to the side, waiting for Yang Feng to cook the grilled fish.
Yang Feng sat on the wooden floor, gripping the bamboo skewers tightly in both hands as he grilled the fish. Before long, the two skewers of fish were cooked through, and he added delicious seasonings.
The aroma instantly bursts forth, enveloping every corner of the wooden house.
"It smells so good!" Even the aloof female assassin Yang Lan's appetite was immediately whetted. She couldn't help but swallow and stared longingly at the grilled fish in Yang Feng's hand.
She had never tasted anything so delicious.