Seven Gods Guardian: Gun King Mission

"Where...is this place? Why do I have such a strong sense of déjà vu?" Wang Zhan widened his eyes, staring at the dreamlike scenery below, and muttered to himself involuntarily.

However, just when he wanted to calm down and think carefully, he found that his body was completely out of control!

Just like a meteor burning with blazing flames, it flew across the land at an astonishing speed and disappeared at the end of the sky in the blink of an eye.

"Oh my God! How long will I have to fly endlessly like this? Who is controlling my destiny and where is he taking me?" Looking at the scenery that was getting farther and farther away and more and more unfamiliar, Wang Zhan's heart was filled with endless helplessness and sighs.

The long period of high-speed flight had already made him physically and mentally exhausted. At this moment, he couldn't even muster a trace of extra strength. But even so, his body still seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and he couldn't stop moving forward at all.

Just when Wang Zhan felt that he was about to be tortured to death, a soft and warm light suddenly appeared in front of him without warning.

This light is like the brightest star in the night sky, exuding an irresistible mysterious charm.

The moment Wang Zhan's eyes met the beam of light, he was surprised to find that his flying speed, which was originally as fast as lightning, began to gradually slow down.

"Huh? Where is this?" As the light gradually faded, Wang Zhan finally slowly landed in an incredibly wonderful place.

There were flickering light particles everywhere, and they were like a group of happy jumping elves, flying freely in the air.

When the dazzling light finally disappeared completely, Wang Zhan blinked and adapted to the change in light, and then he was finally able to clearly see the real scene around him.

"What the hell is this place?" Wang Zhan frowned, his face full of confusion. He muttered to himself while carefully looking at the completely unfamiliar world in front of him.

Countless questions flooded his mind: Why was it so quiet here? Where had all the animals that should have been active on the grassland gone? And why was he inexplicably here?

At this moment, Wang Zhan found himself in a vast grassland, but this grassland seemed particularly strange - it was quiet all around, without any signs of animal activity.

Wang Zhan looked around suspiciously, trying to find some clues to solve the mystery.

However, he found nothing except the green grass under his feet and the rolling hills in the distance.

For a moment, Wang Zhan was a little confused and didn't know what to do next.

In desperation, he had to walk forward slowly and aimlessly.

At the same time, he realized that something was wrong with his situation - the armor and weapons he was wearing had disappeared at some point, replaced by the ordinary clothes he had worn before.

What's worse is that he clearly felt that most of the strength in his body seemed to have been devoured by some mysterious force, so much so that he was temporarily unable to summon even his armor and weapons.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhan couldn't help but grit his teeth and curse, "Damn that Void Energy! It actually consumed so much of my strength in a flash, and now I can't exert my full strength. If my strength hadn't been sucked away by it, I could have directly summoned the Meteor Armor and flew away from this damn place in a carefree manner. Why would I have to walk step by step so arduously?"

At this moment, Wang Zhan seemed to have lost the direction of his life. He took steps in a daze and moved slowly forward without any clue.

As he walked mechanically, he subconsciously absorbed the strands of spiritual energy that permeated the air around him.

This vast grassland looks ordinary at first. Apart from the occasional breeze blowing across your face and the slightly soft grass under your feet, there is nothing special about it.

However, just as Wang Zhan continued to move forward carelessly, after just a short while, the outlines of some tents suddenly appeared in his sight.

These tents suddenly appeared in front of him like an oasis in the desert, instantly cheering up Wang Zhan, who was originally in a depressed mood.

"Haha, that's great! I finally see some people!" Wang Zhan couldn't contain his joy. He cheered excitedly and quickened his pace to run forward.

Not long after, Wang Zhan arrived at the place where the tent was located at lightning speed.

But when he actually stood next to the tent, a strange and quiet atmosphere quietly enveloped him.

The surroundings were unusually quiet; not even the sound of insects or birds could be heard, as if the whole world had fallen into a deep sleep.

With full of doubts and vigilance, Wang Zhan tiptoed towards one of the tents.

He took a deep breath, then gently lifted the tent curtain with his fingers and looked inside.

But what came into view was an empty scene - not to mention people, there was not even a decent item left. It looked as if everything had been moved away in a hurry.

"This is really strange! Why can't I see a single person here? Could it be that these people disappeared out of thin air?" Wang Zhan muttered suspiciously.

He was unwilling to leave empty-handed, so he quickly walked to the tents next to him and couldn't wait to lift the curtains to look inside.

However, what meets the eye is still an empty scene, as if no one has ever lived here.

Wang Zhan stood there blankly, his eyebrows tightly furrowed together like an unsolvable knot.

"What the hell is this place? Where did those people go?" He muttered to himself anxiously, and a layer of fine beads of sweat unknowingly seeped out of his forehead.

Although he was extremely anxious, Wang Zhan did not give up looking for clues.

He dragged his heavy feet, moving back and forth in this eerily silent area, not missing any corner where someone might be hiding.

But no matter how hard he tried, he found nothing. Not only was there no one alive, but he couldn't even find any signs of life.

Helpless, Wang Zhan could only sigh and prepare to leave this puzzling place.

Before leaving, he couldn't help but turn around again, gazing at the densely packed tents, wondering to himself, "What on earth happened here? Why did it become like this?"

Wang Zhan couldn't help feeling depressed when he thought that he had come here with high hopes but ended up like this.

I had hoped to find something useful here, but after working for most of the day, I didn't see anything decent except a few tattered tables and chairs.

Not to mention the cabinets, they were all empty, as if they had been looted.

At this point, Wang Zhan had no choice but to shake his head, turn around and slowly leave.

Having lost his clear goal, he could only wander around aimlessly.

Along the way, Wang Zhan walked and stopped, his steps a little heavy.

He would stop from time to time and find a relatively flat and quiet place to rest.

Every time he stopped, he would greedily breathe in deep gulps of the spiritual energy in the surrounding air that was so rich that it was almost tangible.

These spiritual energies seemed to be a precious gift bestowed upon him by nature, allowing him to recover his long-exhausted physical strength and energy as quickly as possible.

You know, this journey through the parallel channel was a nightmare for him.

In that dangerous passage, his own strength and the body after baptism were ruthlessly devoured and consumed by the Void Energy, so that his strength has plummeted drastically, and his originally powerful ability is now reduced to only a tiny part.