"Be careful, guys! This black wind has an extremely powerful shredding ability. Try your best to suppress your auras. The more powerful one's aura is, the more powerful this black wind becomes." Battle God Zi Yang had a solemn expression.
Upon hearing Zi Yang's caution, they all suppressed their auras. Sure enough, the speed of the black wind slowed down considerably. However, it was still slowly bearing down toward them.
An Lin looked toward Zi Yang. "What should we do now? We can't idly await death, right?"
"Don't fret," Battle God Zi Yang replied solemnly. "From now on, the black wind will become weaker and weaker. When it's almost upon us, the power of the black wind should be greatly diminished. At that time, we can activate defensive immortal spells and quickly charge out! If we do that, we might receive some minor injuries. However, there will probably be no risk of death."
