The Winged God Special Forces suddenly vanished, clearly preparing for an attack.
An attack they believed could harm Ye Chenfeng and his team.
"Rumble..."
With a sound like engines revving, shaking the heavens and the earth, the Winged God Special Forces reappeared.
But this time, their appearance was different from before.
"Look quickly, what is that?"
Gu Menghan pointed towards the sky.
In the dim sky, one after another black spheres, the size of millstones, appeared.
A full circle, four large spheres, completely surrounded Ye Chenfeng and his group, leaving no blind spots in a 360-degree radius.
Upon closer inspection, these large spheres were actually made up of the Winged God Special Forces, with seven or eight people forming one sphere.
Moreover, the Winged God Special Forces had significantly more personnel than before, likely having deployed their entire main force.
"What kind of trick are they pulling this time?"
Ye Chenfeng scanned the surroundings vigilantly.
