The shield was full of despair and even ignited some longing for Wei Daoming.

But his subordinates' movements were not slow.

There was only a buzzing sound.

A dim light suddenly emanated from the shield.

The next moment, it turned into a circle, and the circle turned into a ball, wrapping Wang Zhan neatly in it.

Wang Zhan was still in a state of fear, so he quickly responded.

"I want to say it's not my business, do you believe it?"

He is not a lunatic, not a fool, but a normal person.

Any normal person knows that when any warrior self-destructs, it is best to stay away from it.

Because a warrior who dares to self-destruct must be of good strength, otherwise it will be useless. Not weak strength naturally means that the degree of damage is extremely high and it is hard to defend against.

But she didn't have time to listen to Wang Zhan's explanation, but screamed.

"Hurry to inject all your essence and mental power into my body, so that I may be able to save your life! Otherwise, I may survive in the end, but you will definitely die!"

It never forgot that protecting Wang Zhan was his mission, so he was unwilling to give up easily.

Wang Zhan is naturally a decisive person, so hesitated.

All the essence and mental power in the body immediately burst out like a rolling tide, and then he said anxiously after pouring into the shield.

"Take it! I have some essence and mental power. If you don't have enough, just drain me. I just need to keep a breath! Also, whether you believe it or not, all this is not caused by me. I am innocent..."

boom…

They didn't have time to communicate.

A blood-red mist completely blocked their sight and isolated their voices.

Then, a shocking and deafening roar seemed even more abrupt, and as if it had been expected.

It appeared in every corner of Wang Zhan and the shield, without any omissions, completely causing them to lose their last remaining consciousness.

Only the shield was still protecting Wang Zhan's life in a daze, and continuously extracting reserves of essence and mental power from Wang Zhan, allowing Wang Zhan to lose weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But what the shield couldn't feel was.

An illusory shadow that was as transparent as a bubble, spreading quietly from Wang Zhan’s body like the guardian power of a shield.

It occupied the vision of the shield, filled the boundary of death, absorbed the manic power and blood, and finally saved Wang Zhan's life in a desperate situation.

…

After about half an hour of touch.

it's all over!

"Cough...cough cough cough..."

A fragile body that staggered and fragile walked out of the blood-red world in a swaying manner, as if it was about to be blown down by the wind, and his face turned miserable.

Even though he felt weak in coughing, there was a barrier covered with red fog in the sky behind him, so that he survived again, and it seemed that he was standing on the threshold of hell.

Wang Zhan looked up, but he didn't expect that the first thing he saw was not the joy of escaping from death.

Instead, a pair of eyes that were mixed with astonishment and gloom, staring at themselves without any kindness.

"You're not dead yet?"

It is him, the old antiques guarding this hidden, huge Pure Yuan Pond.

Wang Zhan had long known that this old boy was definitely not a good person. Compared with that, the old man in the library acted at least openly and upright.

But he often didn't expect it.

The first sentence he heard after escaping from death was actually such a vicious word that wished he could die immediately.

Immediately, an endless stream of violence and evil thoughts arose in my heart.

Although the madman revealed himself, Chun Yuanchi almost fell into mania, and in the end, this old boy had no idea how much responsibility he had to bear, but what did this have to do with him? He was also one of the victims!

After thinking about it, Wang Zhan said in a gloomy and cold tone.

"But I've seen a little master self-destruction a lot. Why can I do anything to me?"

I have seen and experienced it myself, so naturally it is not the same concept.

The problem is that Wang Zhan's attitude is not concealed at all.

What do you mean that I am not dead yet?

Did I dig your family’s ancestral tomb and destroy your family’s sect, or did something that I’m sorry for you?

From top to bottom, almost none of them had given him a good look, except He Miaomiao, Xu Yuyu, and the old man's lineage.

He has never been a submissive person, and he is also a young and strong boy. He is too lazy to deal with such irony. He broke free from the sense of surviving death and fought back against tit.

Similarly, the old antique also understood what Wang Zhan meant and knew Wang Zhan’s attitude.

Immediately, I was extremely angry, and then I was extremely angry and laughed, ready to discuss the truth with Wang Zhan, and give him a deep lesson.

"Okay, okay! I am a genius from the outside world, and I am very ambitious!"

Fortunately, it was at this moment.

The old man who had a life-saving cause and effect with Wang Zhan quietly appeared in the field.

He didn't say nonsense, but directly pulled Wang Zhan behind him, then he looked at the old antique in front of him and said with a faint smile.

"If you are not as skilled as a human being, you will die if you die. Can't we afford to lose? I just told you that if you can save it, it means that his life should not be lost. But if you can't save it, then you won't blame anyone!"

After hearing this, Wang Zhan's face changed slightly and immediately thought of the key point.

This old boy...

It seems that he had seen the battle between him and the madman just now, and he had some conflicts with the old antique in front of him.

But, why?

He is just an insignificant genius, even in the outside world, he may be just a good genius.

The more I know, the more I feel that Wang Zhan, who is ignorant, dares not be as satisfied as before and cannot know.

But the more he did this, the more he could not guess the old man's intentions.

The only thing that Wang Zhan can see clearly is the only thing that is related to himself.

This time he would definitely not be able to continue his trip to the Pure Yuanchi.

It is destined to be like a bookstore, and return without success, with a slight start and a slight end.

Inexplicably, his mind felt a little depressed, filled with an indescribable darkness and violence.

This is a kind of furious fury about one's inability to face changes, and it is also a growing and urgent arrogance.

…

The two old guys are the same clan and the same origin.

Even though there was a conflict over Wang Zhan or other things, I still didn't take action. I just confronted each other for a long time and ended up unhappily.

Along the way, Wang Zhan was silent and the old man didn't say anything.

When he returned to the hall where He Miaomiao was, the old man sat on the high seat, his smile on his face was calm and he said indifferently.

"You have collected the spirit of the madman?"

Um?

The atmosphere suddenly became solidified.

Wang Zhan slowly raised his head and looked at the old man's eyes that were silent but filled with endless pressure, and felt a hint of heaviness.

"yes!"

But he didn't hide it.

The old man knows about his field, so he naturally knows the role of the field better than him. Therefore, any cleverness is just a pretending to be smart by sending him on his own.

The old man suddenly realized.

Is there a spiritual field? It seems that the powerful existence in the manuscript has invested a lot of money!

The promotion of the field is not that simple. It can be said that Wang Zhan has been completely among the top young generation since now.

However, he did not explain to Wang Zhan, but just looked at him gently and said slowly.

"I won't hold you accountable, but one thing that must be warned is that he is a disciple of my sect, life and death. So, once someone notices that he falls into your hands, I'm afraid you will never have peace of mind. And..."

He felt a little sad when he said this.

"Treat him well, he will be your great help... try to keep him alive."

Wang Zhan was inexplicably aware, but could only nod.

He himself didn't understand the role of the field, so how to treat him well. He could only feel that although the field on the panel had not changed, there was a secret corner in his body that could not be explored for the time being.
To be continued...