While sinking and approaching the target at the fastest speed, Zhang Fan did not give up the continuous attacks. It seems that as Zhang Fan perceived before, this unprecedented sea snake is certainly not too ignorant, and the decline it showed before seems to be some kind of trick to lure the enemy. When Zhang Fan, the "strong man" who made the sea snake feel a little difficult to deal with, entered the water and approached to a distance of only about 100 meters from him, he suddenly became active and rushed in the direction where Zhang Fan was, as if he wanted to completely devour Zhang Fan in the shortest possible time. At this time, Zhang Fan tried his best to unleash a violent output while trying his best to hinder his legs.

If an ordinary person allowed himself to attack in such a place where he could cast spells accurately, with his current mana, even hundreds of masters would lose their combat effectiveness in an instant, and the combat power of the legendary sea snake obviously exceeded his expectations to a large extent.

Zhang Fan, who felt the pressure to some extent, also made corresponding responses in a short period of time: in a short period of time, he changed at least a dozen areas of the target's mind in his perception and carefully observed the different reactions of the other party.

In this way, in a short period of time, Zhang Fan finally determined the part of the mind that could best affect the opponent's sense of orientation and control ability, so that although Zhang Fan's violent attack output was not enough to make this sea snake lose its combat effectiveness in a very short period of time, it also completely lost the ability to continue attacking and threatening himself when it approached Zhang Fan less than ten zhang or so.

At this time, Zhang Fan gradually distanced himself in the water, and tried to attack the more lethal parts of his brain, and when the opponent re-approached a certain distance from him, he re-attacked the brain area related to his mobility.

What Zhang Fan didn't expect was that it took him a full quarter of an hour to deal with such an opponent before he seemed to gradually establish the victory. When the fluctuations in the waterhole seemed to be obviously small, the woman in charge of cooperating threw something like an iron hook with an iron chain in time, allowing Zhang Fan to hook the target at a depth of about one and a half miles in time.

For Zhang Fan at this time, although the depth of about one and a half miles is far from the limit of his maturity ability at this time, it seems to be somewhat stressful. However, what Zhang Fan didn't expect was that when he returned and was about to approach the water, a feeling of numbness suddenly spread throughout his body. Although he didn't know what was going on at the first time, with Zhang Fan's wisdom at this time, he could certainly guess a thing or two. Come to think of it, the mysterious sea serpent not only has a powerful physical combat power in itself, but may also have its own unimaginable control of toxoids.

Zhang Fan also activated a certain mechanism within the specific armor very decisively at this time, and the entire heavy steel armor sank as fast as possible. Zhang Fan gradually felt a little drowsy, and at this time, he took the opportunity to control his head and even some related places in his body with a unique method, that is, the preparations he had long before entering the water, which allowed Zhang Fan to escape this catastrophe to a considerable extent, but when Zhang Fan really woke up, he seemed to feel carefully through the mental power that still existed, and at this time, he also knew that the situation was not so optimistic.

The feeling of emptiness and deprivation stretched from his limbs to his head, as if he had not been supplied with food and water for a long time, and of course, more importantly, although some of his internal meridians were still similar to ordinary top masters at this time, unlike mortals, they had not been damaged, but the internal force in them seemed to have disappeared, not only that, but even some basic muscle abilities did not seem to have recovered.

It's just that there doesn't seem to be a lack of people accompanying him at this time, and at this time, An'er came to Zhang Fan's not far distance but didn't dare to get too close, but said cautiously at a certain distance: "Lord, Lord, is the Lord awake?"

At this time, Zhang Fan suddenly discovered something even more terrifying, and when he was about to speak casually, he found that his voice was only a few breathless sounds. If a master like Yun'er could still hear what Zhang Fan was saying at a distance of about a zhang from him, but An'er, who had no martial arts at all, would not have that ability.

Fortunately, although An'er is an ordinary person in terms of mind, she also found that Zhang Fan woke up, and soon seemed to realize that something was wrong.

"Your Excellency ... By the way, the lord has been in a coma for more than three days, but fortunately, the lord had already arranged for some possible dangers before, otherwise I don't know what to do at this time... ”

In this way, Zhang Fan finally asked for at least the lack of food and water, but in the other Fang Min, he still didn't feel anything. At this time, Zhang Fan was most worried about things, of course, that is, his ability in some special aspects was still or not. Therefore, Zhang Fan did not rush to talk to An'er, but closed his eyes.

An'er is not a girl with a good understanding, but she also reacted after a while and had to retreat from it.

At this time, Zhang Fan tried to release his perception ability in a farther direction, and found that his mental power perception ability had somehow been greatly reduced at this time, but he still had at least a hundred zhang or so of perception ability.

At this time, Zhang Fan carefully used the weakest force to create some seemingly imperceptible sparks, and gradually let the thunder light expand, and more appeared at the same time. After about half a quarter of an hour, Zhang Fan was finally able to determine the state of his body at this time. It seems that he has been hit by some kind of unspeakable strange poison in the sea snake of the Ecstasy Continent, not only has he lost almost all his physical skills, but he is also very seriously paralyzed. If the only thing that is gratifying is that his ability in spells has not really disappeared completely, at least at this moment, Zhang Fan is sure that even if he is sick in bed, it will take at least ten first-class level masters or dozens of second-rate level masters to threaten him in the more complex underground palace. It's just that compared to the previous ability to dominate, it is undoubtedly greatly reduced. But this may also be the only place that can make Zhang Fan's heart comforted.

It's just that Zhang Fan at this time, after weighing it for a while, still has no intention of showing this ability in front of An'er in a short time. At this time, Zhang Fan also wanted to know to a large extent, is An'er, who has not been carefully selected to some extent, really worth his sincere and honest dedication?

It's just that Zhang Fan, who has seen a lot of intrigues and tricks on the edge of the rivers and lakes and has experienced many things, still overestimated the courage and decisiveness of an ordinary person. When Zhang Fan at this time quietly sensed in a farther direction, even at a distance of about dozens of zhang, he could still feel that An'er seemed to be a little panicked at this time.

"Your Excellency ... It's okay to be a lord," asked a companion beside An'er who had been with him for a long time before. Under normal circumstances, according to the strict rules of the Ecstasy Continent, he would not dare to casually take the initiative to ask his superiors, but this person was quite good with An'er in the past, so he asked after hesitating for a moment.

Although An'er was somewhat dull compared to the top high-level in the real sense, she also understood to a large extent at this time that her identity and status were largely integrated with that lord. If the Venerable Lord is no longer the former Venerable Lord, what kind of fate will he face? Therefore, at this time, An'er also understood how he should deal with it whether the other party believed it or not, so he replied: "There is no major problem, and there is no sign of deep poisoning. It's just that at this time, the Venerable Lord has been in a coma for many days, and he still needs to rest for a while. ”

Of course, An'er's former friend didn't dare to say anything more when he heard this, so he had to retreat according to An'er's arrangement.

Thinking back to everything before, An'er's uneasiness in her heart became more and more. At this time, after weighing it for a long time, she finally made up her mind to ask the true state of the lord at this time in some not very exemplary way.

In this way, when Hai An'er came to Zhang Fan's side again, she plucked up some courage again, and took the initiative to ask: "Next... What are you going to eat for your next meal?"

What made An'er feel scared finally happened, An'er could see that Zhang Fan was awake, but she didn't reply, only opened her mouth after a while, and it took An'er a short time to finally understand what to do, knowing that she was finally able to hear some of Zhang Fan's words when she was very close to Zhang Fan.

The subsequent facts made An'er feel even more panicked at this time.

"Actually, if you really don't have any feelings for me, you can leave me now, and there's no need to venture here... ”

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, An'er did not hesitate, and replied solemnly and honestly: "An'er has no place to go now. If something really happens to the lord, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of it to a large extent, although the boundless continent is big, but where can An'er escape to... ”

At this time, Zhang Fan thought of some things, and also felt that at this moment, there should be some explanation. Therefore, let An'er find a pair of paper that is not small, which has been prepared by the craftsmen on the Lost Soul Continent over the years according to some of Zhang Fan's papermaking techniques. Of course, there are also some unique inks.

Zhang Fan is ready to use his appearance itself as a witness and announce some things in a position that is not small in scale and has been prepared for a long time, so that he can really put An'er in charge of many powers in the future, without having to show up too much and cause some things to be exposed.

In this way, according to Zhang Fan's request, it took An'er a whole day and night very slowly to prepare a few hundred words. The general idea is that from now on, he will retreat and cultivate, and some things will be handed over to An'er to be fully responsible, hoping that after a few years, no one will disobey or even fool himself.

There didn't seem to be too many surprises in the process of preparing for the ceremony. After all, the Ecstasy Continent is, to a certain extent, also a place that was once controlled by the Jianghu people who had absolute dominating ability in the true sense. The reverence for the conqueror, and even for the conqueror with great power, to a certain extent, is not comparable to the relationship between the mortal courtiers and the emperor in the ordinary sense.

After these things did not have too many twists and turns, Zhang Fan also felt that his pressure was clear to some extent at this time. And in the following period of time, he began to try to restore some of the power in his body, and even reused a certain method of spell infiltration to solve some problems in his body.

Some of Binh Duong's experience and understanding have finally reflected some value at this moment. It will take only a few days for Zhang Fan to be sure that he has not suffered an irreparable blow, and it may not take him about two years to fully recover to before, or at least close to the previous level.

When Zhang Fan could feel this, some of the unprecedented pressure he had felt before was released. At least for now, it seems that it should be possible to maintain the basket for about two years.

When Zhang Fan's heart began to let go to some extent, he suddenly had a very strange feeling. On the one hand, there should be no more twists and turns in the future, and he can live a very smooth life, with a lifespan of more than 150 years for a top master in the true sense.

However, this life seems to have lost something, or what has happened? Is it really my destiny to spend my life freely and happily ever after?

Of course, a mentality like this is only fleeting to a large extent, and Zhang Fan at this time remembered the very bad days in the rivers and lakes in the past. Compared to some of the encounters he had at those times, Heaven seemed to have given him enough luck. What Zhang Fan didn't know at this time was that his relatively mediocre choices and decisions in this "fantasy reality" once again seemed to make him lose the opportunity again, and it was not too far away to be on the verge of the last opportunity.

In the days that followed, An'er did what she told and asked her to do very well, and she didn't make any decisions on her own. This can be felt from Zhang Fan's unique spiritual perception ability when he is relatively close to An'er. And my body is recovering day by day, even if the spirit is largely the same. Or to some extent, the body itself seems to recover a little faster than the spirit. So much so that at this time, although Zhang Fan was still pretending to be the same as before, he could already roughly feel that he might not only be able to fully recover his body after a short period of time, but also be able to go one step further and become at least a strong person in the top sense of his own skills.