After Han Feng and several large wild wolves fell into the lake, they were immediately dragged by the huge whirlpool and quickly sank to the bottom of the water.
Han Feng held his breath and quickly broke away from the giant wolf. The lake was very deep, and the cold water bottom was pitch black. Han Feng's body had lost control and was dragged tightly by a powerful force, and was rolled towards the underground river at the bottom of the lake.
The giant wolves around him had disappeared, and they seemed to have been washed into the underground river. The underground rivers were crisscrossed and as dense as spider webs. If they were involved in them, the consequences would be disastrous. Han Feng realized the huge danger,
He struggled hard, trying to grab something to save himself, but the power of the whirlpool was too great. In the blink of an eye, his body was dragged to the mouth of the underground river. The speed of the water here was even more rapid, and Han Feng was about to be swept away.
Entering, at this critical moment, the military thorn in Han Feng's hand was inserted into the rock crevice next to the dark cave.
Han Feng immediately clenched the thorn with both hands to stop the rapid flow of his body, and at the same time tried to get rid of the control of the whirlpool. However, at the mouth of the raging underground river, the huge impact of the water flow made many of his efforts in vain.
Han Feng knew that although he had profound breath-holding skills, if he could not escape the control of the whirlpool quickly in the dark water, he would eventually either drown to death or be swallowed by the raging underground river. What was waiting for him would be transformation.
Become a fish swimming in the darkness forever, lonely and desperate.
The cruel thing is that in the situation at hand, if no miracle happens, it seems that there is really no other choice except turning into a fish.
At this time, great changes occurred around the lake.
A strong air whirlpool appeared under the huge black cloud mountain, and in a blink of an eye, a huge cloud pillar towered over the sky, spinning rapidly, like a giant dragon with teeth and claws, wreaking havoc, with lightning and thunder in the sky, heavy rain, and even as big as an egg.
The hailstones fell rapidly. The diameter of the cloud pillar was more than 200 meters, moving at a speed of more than 100 meters per second. Wherever it passed, everything on the ground was sucked into the air. The big trees at the edge of the forest were connected.
The roots were pulled up, and the giant wolves on the meadow who had no time to escape were instantly torn to pieces like paper kites.
The tornado descended on the "Devil's Lake" in the blink of an eye, and countless tons of lake water were suddenly sucked into the air. The lake water quickly rotated and rose, gradually forming a water column hundreds of meters high. High in the sky, an object shaped like a dragon's head appeared.
It stopped swinging and swayed in the air with the entire water column.
Han Feng, who was struggling to hold on at the bottom of the lake, was suddenly brought out by an extremely powerful force, spinning around and thrown to the edge of the swamp.
Han Feng felt the pressure on his body suddenly disappear. When he opened his eyes, he saw the "giant dragon" flying away. He understood that he had been saved by the sudden tornado and couldn't help but secretly sigh at the incredible power of nature.
The giant wolves that were raging like a tidal wave had long since disappeared, and almost everything within sight was damaged beyond recognition by the tornado.
He quickly checked the injuries on his body and found that except for the torn and bitten parts by the giant wolf, there were no serious injuries, and he was immediately relieved.
As soon as he relaxed, Han Feng felt a sharp pain. At the same time, waves of uncontrollable fatigue came over him like a tide. He really wanted to lie down and have a good sleep right away.
Han Feng knew that this was a symptom of physical exhaustion caused by overexertion after being injured. If he fell asleep at this time, he might never wake up. Therefore, he gritted his teeth and treated the wounds on his body, and then relied on his tenacious perseverance to support his body and stand up.
Get up and stagger towards the depths of the jungle.
The sky has already darkened, and another night has come.
I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly heard a "whispering" sound coming from the distance. He immediately became alert. Although his condition was very poor at the moment, his keen hearing was still beyond the reach of ordinary people.
He immediately hid behind a giant tree and secretly judged: "Is it a wild wolf or a wild bear?" Normally, he would have no difficulty in dealing with such a beast, but he knew his physical condition at this time.
He could no longer withstand too much trouble. Of course, the aloof Han Feng would never sit still and wait for death, so he quietly pulled out the spurs on his body and quietly waited for the battle to come.
The sound was getting closer and closer, and Han Feng could tell that it was not the sound made by wild animals, but must be caused by the movement of people. Moreover, the sound was extremely small, so it was obvious that the person coming was a well-trained master.
Han Feng hid in the shadow of the big tree, silently, and even his breathing seemed to have stopped. Only a pair of deep eyes flashed with cold light.
There were two people coming, taking turns to cover, constantly searching and moving forward, their tactics were skillful, they cooperated with each other, they were extremely alert, and they were almost invulnerable.
When a figure holding a gun passed by Han Feng, Han Feng suddenly jumped up and flew out like a sharp arrow, stabbing the opponent's throat with a cold military thorn silently.
Just as the opponent felt a gust of wind hit his face, he found a military thorn coming through the air. He suddenly broke into a cold sweat. At this critical moment, he suddenly shouted: "Boss!"
The lightning-like military spur instantly froze in front of his throat, and the slightest chill from the military spur gave him goosebumps.
"Boss, I'm Xiao Bing!" he quickly added.
Looking at Xiao Bing, who had a painted face and was still in shock, a smile appeared on the corner of Han Feng's mouth.
In fact, Xiao Bing also took a gamble. Although he was wearing a helmet with night vision goggles, Han Feng's attack was too fast. He had no time to see the opponent clearly. Fortunately, he was alert enough and immediately thought that the attacker might be Han Feng.
Because the other party was extremely skilled and there seemed to be no one else in the jungle, so he shouted out in desperation. Unexpectedly, he was really fooled this time.
Chu Jiangtian also rushed over from behind at this moment. Seeing that Han Feng was safe and sound, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He hugged Han Feng tightly and shouted over and over again: "Boss, I knew you were still alive, but you want to kill us!"
The three people hugged each other tightly, escaping from death, as if they were separated from each other. It was really a mixture of emotions.
Xiao Bing's eyes were full of tears, and he said in a slightly trembling voice: "Boss, it's lucky that I found you, otherwise, Lao Chu said that the two of us would have died here and been buried with you!"
Han Feng is a person with strong control. At this moment, he couldn't help feeling that his eyes were slightly moist. The friendship of comrades and brotherhood made him feel an unprecedented touch. He patted the two of them on the shoulders and said with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense.
! Our mission has not been completed, how could we die! Besides, by killing those ambitious guys, wouldn’t we have wronged the military thorns in our hands?"