Seven Gods Guardian: Gun King Mission

"Take it off." Wang Zhan began to take off his clothes slowly at this time, and Uncle Tian turned his head away and didn't look at him to avoid unnecessary embarrassment. Wang stood by and watched Uncle Tian turn his head away, then took off all his clothes and slowly walked into the pit.

You don’t know until you go in. Once you go in, you will be surprised because this feeling suddenly gives him an extremely wonderful feeling.

When Wang Zhan entered the pool, he first stepped one foot into the pool. When he felt no discomfort, he slowly stepped down. When he felt his foot had reached the bottom, he stopped and then slowly put the other foot into the pool. There was actually not much liquid in this blood pool, and the deepest foot was only up to the stomach.

Wang Zhan's body slowly squatted down in the pool, leaving only his head outside to breathe.

Then Uncle Tian turned around and put his hand into the pit, and began to use the power in his body to stimulate the activity of the dragon blood. Slowly, the dragon blood began to emit a faint light, and the dragon blood began to boil from calmness, and soon it was like boiling water, constantly bubbling.

At this moment, Wang Zhan was squatting in the dragon blood. At first, he didn't have any particularly strong feelings. It felt like taking a bath in a bathhouse, very comfortable, and there was not much strange feeling.

However, when Uncle Tian put his hand into the dragon's blood, everything began to change.

"Oh my God, what's going on?" Wang Zhan couldn't help but say as he looked at everything around him.

The dragon's blood gradually heated up and slowly boiled.

At the same time, Wang Zhan also keenly sensed that some force seemed to be quietly invading his body.

At the beginning, the discomfort was not obvious, but as time went on, the strange power became stronger and stronger, causing him to feel an unbearable itchiness all over his body.

The itching sensation was like millions of ants crawling on his bones, which was unbearable.

Wang Zhan tried to scratch it with his hands, but found it was of no use. The feeling became more and more intense, as if it was going to penetrate his skin and deep into his bones. His heartbeat accelerated, his breathing became rapid, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Oh, it's so itchy, I can't stand it, it's so itchy,"

Wang Zhan said anxiously, he originally wanted to get out quickly, but strangely, a strange force pressed down on him, making his body as if frozen. He couldn't even scratch because his entire body except his head was pressed in dragon blood.

"Ah, ah, ah..." Because it was so uncomfortable, Wang Zhan could only keep screaming to relieve the pain.

Uncle Tian did not stop after hearing Wang Zhan's screams, and continued to use his strength to speed up the flow of dragon blood. This made Wang Zhan truly feel what it meant to be unable to live or die. It felt like all the bones in his body were being crawled by ants. It was so painful that he felt itchy to death, and he really wanted to die soon.

This kind of itching is really more uncomfortable than being stabbed by a sword. At this time, Wang Zhan was very regretful in his heart, wondering why he came in here.

Now I can't die even if I want to. It's really too painful, and there's nothing I can do. I can only endure this pain silently.

Gradually, the feeling weakened, but Wang Zhan fell into a coma due to extreme discomfort.

It would be more accurate to say that he was not unconscious rather than that his body had become numb and he had lost the ability to perceive his surroundings.

His consciousness seemed to be dragged into the dark abyss by an invisible force, unable to escape.

In this endless darkness, time seems to have lost its meaning.

Everything became blurry, and he gradually saw a person. It was blurry at first, but gradually, the appearance of the person in front of him began to become clear, and this person was the War Emperor.

"It's you! Didn't you disappear?" Wang Zhan said in surprise as he looked at the War Emperor in front of him.

"I am just a faint remnant of soul. In the world I originally belonged to, I was already in a half-dead state. If it weren't for the soul exchange with you, I'm afraid even this remnant of soul would not be able to remain in this world right now."

"And now that you can see me, it means you've completed the blood transfusion process. This is truly wonderful! Finally, I'm so relieved that you were able to survive that extremely brutal battlefield."

The War Emperor's breath was very weak, like a candle in the wind that could go out at any time.

He used up his last bit of strength and said with difficulty: "I... don't have much time left." The voice was as thin as a gossamer, as if it came from the distant other side, which made people feel pity and despair.

His eyes were dull and lifeless, and his once bright and lively gaze now became extremely tired, as if he had been knocked to the ground by an invisible pressure.

His body trembled slightly, as if every cell in his body was struggling with all its might, but in the end, he could not resist the torrent of fate.

"Wait, what happened on the battlefield I was on before? Why did I suddenly appear there? And what exactly caused those strange events that happened later?" Wang Zhan asked impatiently. He spoke quickly, his tone full of anxiety and uneasiness.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself, but the confusion in his heart continued to surge up in his mind.

He looked at Zhan Huang nervously, afraid that he would suddenly disappear, and thus lose the opportunity to know the truth.

He felt as if he was in a strange dream, and the War Emperor in front of him might be the key to finding out the whole truth.

"In fact, you and I are like individuals in two parallel universes, with an inexplicable connection between us. We are like brothers, yet different. Your world is called the Main World, a place full of vitality and hope; while I live in another dimension - the Inner World, a mysterious and dangerous realm."

"All the monsters and hostile forces you've witnessed are from the demonic tribe of the Underworld. These demons are brutal and violent, attempting to corrupt the humans of the Main World and bring endless disasters upon humanity. I, on the other hand, shoulder the sacred mission of protecting humanity from the Underworld. I fight alongside my six other brothers to safeguard the tranquility and peace of humanity," the War Emperor explained.

"The inner world? There is actually such a thing! So, the place where I appeared before is the so-called inner world. So, I am not dreaming!" Wang Zhan was stunned by Zhan Huang's words.

"Then why did I suddenly appear in that strange and inexplicable battlefield? Could it be that someone did all this on purpose?" Wang Zhan muttered to himself with suspicion.

"What's going on on that battlefield? And what's going on with those enemies behind us? What kind of big thing happened between them and me? They almost took my life." Wang Zhan said anxiously.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was not right. How could he be involved in such a fierce battle for no reason?

Could it be that there are some unknown secrets hidden here?

Wang Zhan frowned and fell into deep thought. He began to recall all the details of his previous experience, trying to find some clues to solve the mystery.

But no matter how hard he tried to recall, there was only a vague image in his mind, and he couldn't piece together a complete memory at all.

Various thoughts kept running through my mind, trying to find a reasonable explanation.

However, at this moment, he seemed to have fallen into a fog, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not see the truth of the matter...