The speed at which Biling Tea recovers the elemental power is not very fast, but the effect is obvious at this time.

The cultivation of the Seventyth Order of the Battle Red Moon made it very easy for her to walk in this pressure array, and she didn't seem to feel any pressure, so she kept observing every move around her. Zhan Hongyue also observed the actions of Jun Wunian Lan Sheng and the others, although Lan Sheng blocked most of Jun Wunian's movements, but her intuition told her that Jun Wunian and these Holy Academy students seemed to know each other, at least some of their inadvertent movements and expressions could be reflected.

900 meters –

The pressure around him suddenly increased, Mengqin'er Chen Yixiao's face turned pale all of a sudden, and the whole person was shaky, even Lan Sheng seemed to be a little unable to support it, Jun Wunian's situation was also very bad, he felt that his legs weighed a thousand pounds, and it was difficult to walk.

Song Shilin couldn't hold it anymore, she fell to the ground in embarrassment, moaning in pain. Zhan Hongyue saw Song Shilin's situation, and hurriedly helped Song Shilin up from the ground, and the sudden increase in pressure made even Zhan Hongyue a little uncomfortable.

Previously, among the first two groups of people, more than a dozen people suddenly fell at this 900-meter position, and even a few people exploded and died, Zhan Hongyue finally understood the reason for the death of these people.

It's just that Zhan Hongyue's eyes are dignified, his strength can only protect one person through the pressure array at most, and he must bear the brunt of protecting his own task, Song Shilin, the eldest lady of the Song family, but the others, Zhan Hongyue, looked at Jun Wunian, and Jun Wunian didn't seem to have the intention of asking for help.

Zhan Hongyue hesitated for a moment, and then saw Song Shilin, who was already dying, directly past Jun Wunian and the others, and rushed through the pressure array with Song Shilin.

Looking at Zhan Hongyue's actions, Jun Wunian seemed to be inspired, and his eyes lit up, "Speed up—" Jun Wunian said quickly, and Jun Wunian seemed to have become everyone's command brain again at this time.

Lan Sheng seemed to understand Jun Wunian's thoughts, she took a step forward and walked in front of Jun Wunian, summoning a water shield in her hand, and the blue light seemed to relieve Jun Wunian of the pressure around her.

Jun Wunian Chen Yixiao Mengqin'er ran forward quickly, the skin on their bodies cracked, and traces of blood came out, Jun Wunian used all the power of the wind element to assist the power of the earth element, and built a 70-meter-long wind track on the sand.

Relying on the tacit understanding of years of cooperation, without waiting for Jun Wunian to speak, Chen Yixiao and Meng Qin'er stepped directly on the wind track and passed through the pressure array at once.

Jun Wunian wanted to step on the wind track, but found that he no longer had any strength.

The pressure array consumes not only elemental power, but more importantly, physical strength. After Jun Wunian entered the pressure array, he lost the elemental power to Chen Yixiao and Meng Qin'er many times, and built a 70-meter-long wind rail, and his physical strength had reached the limit.

It was only 3 steps away from the wind track, but Jun Wunian felt as if he was separated from the ends of the earth - an unattainable distance.

Lan Sheng also stopped, she turned her head to look at Jun Wunian, and stretched out her right hand to hold Jun Wunian's left hand. The blood beads on Jun Wunian's body bubbled outward slightly, and the whole person became a little scary, as if he was covered in blood.

One step - Jun Wunian and Lan Sheng took the first step together, and Lan Sheng's body also began to leak blood.

Two steps - Jun Wunian's situation is not good, crumbling, as if he is about to fall in the next second.

Those who have already broken through this pressure array can't help but be a little moved when they see this scene - the authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear. Obviously, the girl's strength could go first, but she stayed, accompanying the teenager next to her to bear the pain and pain. And that young man is so tenacious and stubborn, obviously he has reached the limit, but he still insists on walking, one bloody step at a time.

Three steps - Finally, Jun Wunian and Lan Sheng stepped on the wind track together, and the wind track took the two of them out of the pressure array in an instant.

"Jun Wunian-" As soon as the two landed, Lan Sheng hurriedly supported Jun Wunian, whose face was pale. Jun Wunian knelt on one knee, his hands supporting the ground, panting heavily, sweat and blood on his face.

"Jun Wunian, are you okay-your wound is bleeding-" Song Shilin walked up to Jun Wunian with some shaking, squatting on the ground to watch his situation. Song Shilin arrived here a long time earlier than Jun Wunian and the others under the protection of Zhan Hongyue, she had already recovered her strength, and her wounds had been treated simply.

Jun Wunian quietly let go of Lan Sheng's support, and looked at Song Shilin with a smile: "Miss, I'm fine, thanks to Miss Lan's help, otherwise I'm afraid I will have to be planted in this first level this time——"

"Yes, thanks to Miss Lan for saving you this time, you have to thank Miss Lan well. Song Shilin educated Jun Wunian with the tone of a big sister, the dimples are shallow, and the posture of pretending to be old gives people a lovely feeling.

"Yes—Miss—" Jun Wunian should have the attitude of being a mercenary bodyguard.

Lan Sheng listened from the sidelines, his face expressionless, without any movement, as if he had forgotten the wounds on his body.

"Miss Lan, we have already set up a tent, and the room is for Miss Lan and Miss Dream to live in, and please go to the tent to treat the wounds on her body first-" Song Wenzhi walked up to Lan Sheng's side, said gracefully, and made a gesture of please.

Lan Sheng nodded lightly, didn't look at Jun Wunian again, and turned around and went to his tent.

Meng Qin'er looked at Lan Sheng's actions, felt that Lan Sheng seemed to be a little unhappy at this moment, and looked at Jun Wunian talking happily with Song Shilin with a free and easy attitude, Meng Qin'er wanted to speak and stopped, and then turned around and followed Lan Sheng into the tent.

In the tent, Lan Sheng took out a medicine bottle and was applying medicine to the bleeding area of her skin, her face seemed to be sad and joyless, but the surrounding area was filled with low air pressure, which made Meng Qin'er seem to return to the pressure array she had just broken through.

"Lan Sheng—" Meng Qin'er spoke, her voice soft with a hint of hesitation, "Are you-" Meng Qin'er paused again.

"Huh?" Lan Sheng looked up, a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Did you see that Wu Nian was very close to that Song Shilin, so—so—" Meng Qin'er racked her brains as she thought about how to change a euphemistic word to describe Lan Sheng's behavior.

"Okay-" Lan Sheng interrupted Meng Qin'er's words, "Qin'er, the relationship between me and Jun Wunian is different from what you think. ”

"But—I feel like that's what Wunian meant to you—" Meng Qin'er pouted.

Lan Sheng was silent, her hand paused for a long time before continuing to medicate herself, and said calmly, "I know—"

"Then you-"

"Qin'er—come and help me with the medicine—" Lan Sheng stopped Meng Qin'er's next words and stopped mentioning the topic.

Meng Qin'er sighed, took the medicine from Lan Sheng's hand, and applied it to Lan Sheng's smooth back.