This person who is familiar to Zhu Fan is actually Zhu Fan himself, and the situation in a bubble makes Zhu Fan look at it very seriously.

At this time, Zhu Fan in the bubble was standing on the seaside, with tears in his eyes and muttering to himself.

"Sister-in-law, brother, don't worry, today I will personally lead someone to level the place where you lost contact and lost your life and death. It's not for sure if you're really dead, but they have to die today. ”

Looking at the people in the bubble and listening to what he said in the bubble, Zhu Fan naturally remembered that this was the last time he took the members of the local department to destroy an armed organization located on the border of the ancient country.

How could the scene at that time be in this, and he turned his head to look at another red ball of light with some confusion. Inside this ball of light is the image of Zhu Fan leading the people from the ground to attack the armed organization.

After reading this, Zhu Fan looked at another ball of light with other colors again, and looked at it one by one, the images in the bubbles were all things that Zhu Fan had experienced, some were happy, some were sad, some were together, and some were separated, but without exception they were all things that he had personally experienced.

This is where I came from.

After reading it, Zhu Fan thought suspiciously, why did he come here because he was originally cultivating in the holy land of the blood clan? What the hell is here and there? How can there be everything that has been experienced here?

Born by himself, grown, cultivated, became a qualified ancient ** person, took over the earth, and was born and died with his brothers.

Everything can be seen here, even the little things that have long been forgotten are here.

Zhu Fan looked at it as if he was looking at his own life, one by one, seriously, and when he saw all this, he wanted to ask again where this space was, why was he here?

While Zhu Fan was pondering, a whirlpool-shaped light gate suddenly appeared in the space, and a very strong suction force came from the light gate, and at the same time, an anxious voice came from this light gate.

"Fan, wake up, wake up."

Familiar voice, but Zhu Fan couldn't remember who the owner of this voice was. When he was trying his best to think about it, Zhu Fan felt that the suction force inside the door became stronger and stronger, and he himself flew over unconsciously with the suction, and then ......

"Fan, wake up, wake up."

Rosa shouted anxiously.

Since she couldn't enter the space of the Holy Land, she had been waiting outside the Holy Land, but suddenly one day, she felt the space in the Holy Land fluctuate, and she felt the fluctuations, and rushed to the Holy Land without thinking.

This time, the Holy Land did not prevent her from entering, but easily entered the space of the Holy Land. It was only after seeing the situation inside the Holy Land that Rosa was shocked.

The space in the holy place was covered with ice crystals, and Zhu Fan's whole person was frozen alone in a sphere composed of ice crystals, and between these ice crystals and Zhu Fan's body, a blood-colored and black silk thread was constantly released.

As soon as Rosa saw these threads, she felt a variety of negative emotions such as fear, sadness, pain, and killing arise from her heart.

Fortunately, Rosa closed her eyes in time, and these negative emotions slowly disappeared from the bottom of her heart while she closed her eyes.

Rosa, who was taken aback, didn't dare to open her eyes again, so she could only use the instinct of the blood clan to come under Zhu Fan's body and began to call out to Zhu Fan softly.

But Zhu Fan didn't have any reaction to this, with his intuition, Rosa could sense that Zhu Fan's body was very weak, and her breathing was constantly weakening, and Rosa, who was worried about what would happen, began to call out to Zhu Fan anxiously.

But Zhu Fan still didn't move, and Rosa kept her eyes closed, standing under Zhu Fan, shouting constantly.

"Fan, wake up, wake up."

I don't know how long I shouted, but a familiar voice passed above her.

"It's you."

"Fan, you're awake."

"I'm awake."

Zhu Fan did open his eyes, but his eyes became very hollow, without any brilliance, as if he had no soul, staring blankly at Rosa who was closing her eyes below.

"Fan, don't open your eyes, don't look at those silk threads, those silk threads are very evil."

Rosa hurriedly warned Zhu Fan, but she herself looked up slightly, but as soon as she saw those silk threads, the emotions in her heart got out of control again, and she was so frightened that she quickly closed her eyes.

"Can't you see it?"

Listening to Rosa's words, Zhu Fan stared at these silk threads instead, and when his eyes looked at the silk threads, all the silk threads that touched his gaze seemed to have found a way home, and all of them rushed towards his eyes.

"Ahh

Zhu Fan sighed softly, and his voice made Rosa open her eyes at the first moment, and she screamed in surprise when she saw those silk threads heading towards Zhu Fan's eyes.

"Fan, get out of the way, those ......"

But before she finished speaking, all the silk threads had already poured into Zhu Fan's eyes, and at the same time, all the silk threads in this space had also poured into Zhu Fan. At the same time as entering, a small whirlpool began to form between Zhu Fan's eyebrows.

The whirlpool rotated slowly, and then it turned faster and faster, forming a strong air flow around Zhu Fan.

"Fan, wake up, wake up."

When Rosa saw that these black silk threads would no longer affect her, her eyes naturally saw everything that happened to Zhu Fan, and she also saw that although Zhu Fan had his eyes open, he didn't have any brilliance.

This made Rosa feel very uneasy, but she couldn't get close to Zhu Fan now, so she could only keep calling again.

Rosa kept calling until she saw a white light appear in the center of Zhu Fan's eyebrows, this white light was small and weak, but it was very bright in the whirlpool.

"Fan, is that you?"

Inexplicably, Rosa knew that the white light was Zhu Fan, and when she heard her voice, the white light paused, and then flew towards her.

Stretching out her hand, Rosa was very careful, very careful to catch the white light, and when the white light landed on her palm, a faint figure could be seen.

"Fan, how did you become like this?"

"Have I changed? I'm not...... Huh, how so? ”

Only then did Zhu Fan notice that the outside of his body was surrounded by a layer of white light, and there was a giant in front of him, a very familiar giant, Rosa.