Chapter 82: Death

"I can't recover, I know my current state best. ”

There was a slight muffle in his voice.

"Why! what the hell is going on?" asked the spirit body anxiously.

"Sister Xi, don't ask, take me to the altar first. ”

"Okay, let's get you back first. "The spirit body is helpless.

Wang Yan has been calling Mu Xi in the sea of spirits, but he hasn't seen her for a long time.

"What are you shouting, it's noisy. ”

"Eldest sister, where did you just go, this egg spoke just now, and it's a woman. Wang Yan looked excited.

"What so much, hurry up and go, and when you get to the place, you will naturally know something. ”

The spiritual body was not angry, urging him.

Wang Yan whispered a few words, put away the egg and began to set off towards the center of the extreme north forbidden area.

The spiritual body Mu Xi opened a gap in the spiritual origin power of the seal, and only by using the origin power of the Mu Xi body seal could he barely detect the wind and grass within a radius of 500 meters from Wang Yan.

The key is that the entire Far North Forbidden Zone is protected by the Kurem clan, and if it is placed in the outside world, there is no need to use the power of the seal.

Wang Yan felt that after entering the Extreme North Forbidden Zone, the temperature would become lower every time he moved forward for a certain distance, and he had only walked for two hours, and the temperature had dropped by more than four degrees.

Originally, the feeling of minus 40 degrees was not very obvious, but until now, the warm equipment of the battle wind has not played much role.

The sunlight emitted by Shouyang seems to only play a role in illuminating the extreme northern forbidden area, and no trace of temperature can penetrate it.

The second-grade spiritual weapon winter suit has begun to operate, and a warmth covers the body, but the warm suit can only make the body parts below the head feel the heat, and Wang Yan now feels that his head may not be on the body.

Coupled with the gusts of cold wind, Wang Yan's two faces were already frozen purple, his lips were chapped, and every time he breathed, he felt like his nose was going to be frozen by the cold air.

For the first time, he experienced the chill of what it means to be frozen like a dog.

Fortunately, his will is still quite firm, the cold is just a physical feeling, and he still moves forward step by step.

When he walked around, he was quite good, but what he couldn't stand the most was that whenever a Pokemon entered the detection range of the spirit body, she would let Wang Yan crawl in place until those Pokemon left, and sometimes Wang Yan would lie motionless on the ice for more than ten minutes.

The last ray of Shouyang's afterglow was about to be swallowed by darkness, and this was the first night Wang Yan was going to spend when he entered the Extreme North Forbidden Zone.

The cold beads have also been working for a long time, Wang Yan is shrouded in a layer of thermal energy aperture, but the temperature here is already as low as minus seventy degrees, and the second-grade warm clothes and cold beads are no longer of much effect.

Wang Yan's eyelashes were already covered with ice, his teeth were shivering up and down, his joints could no longer be even worse, he could only move slowly with his body bent, he had never experienced such cold.

His consciousness seemed to have been paralyzed, he had a feeling that he was about to die of cold, but he seemed to be so numb that he couldn't feel the cold, and the blood in his body seemed to be frozen and flowing slowly, only the ice spiritual power in the meridians and the little remaining fire spiritual power were operating normally.

Ice trainers are indeed not afraid of the cold, but that is only relatively, the kind of low temperature outside Stormwind City, the ice trainer does not feel it at all, but the low temperature of minus forty degrees when approaching the extreme north forbidden area will even be cold for ice trainers.

And what Wang Yan is currently subjected to is an ultra-low temperature of minus seventy degrees, which is already the lowest temperature that a trainer under the Spirit Lord Martial Master can survive, if the temperature is even lower, it will directly endanger his life.

The spirit body Mu Xi had already sensed Wang Yan's state, and she had dissuaded Wang Yan that it was better to go back first and wait for him to become stronger before trying.

Wang Yan refused, he could feel that the spiritual body Mu Xi was very concerned about the existence in the egg, and he had already gone so far away, he was not a person who gave up halfway, he who achieved great things would definitely put life and death aside, miracles were objectively squeezed, and he might not be able to do it.

The spiritual body can only be anxious, and she blames herself very much in her heart, she also knows Wang Yan's stubbornness, and blames her for being too anxious to let Wang Yan come to this place now, and it is too late to say anything now.

Every second is as long as eternity, and every step is as difficult as walking on the tip of a knife.

"Tom......"

Wang Yan finally couldn't support it anymore, and fell down, and the shouts of the spiritual body in his head became farther and farther away...... Farther and farther away.........

Wang Yan's heartbeat gradually weakened, and finally stopped beating completely, and his blood gradually coagulated.

Half an hour later, Wang Yan's spiritual sea stopped running......

Two hours later, a huge Ice and Snow Demon Ape spotted Wang Yan, leaned down to smell it, and left, because it didn't eat dead things......

Three hours later, Wang Yan's sea of knowledge began to collapse............

Five hours later, the first rays of light of Shouyang shone on Wang Yan's body, and his spiritual sea showed signs of cracking after the collapse of the sea of consciousness, but the spiritual body Mu Xi directly and completely unlocked the first seal of the power of the origin of the body, and has been repairing the broken spiritual sea.

She even tried to call the body, but for some reason the body didn't respond, what she could do now was to keep Wang Yan's spiritual sea, as long as the spiritual sea did not collapse, Wang Yan still had the possibility of living.

Unknown planet

A beautiful figure put down the tea cup in his hand, "Little guy, it's really not worry-free." ”

Her gaze looked in a certain direction, what kind of eyes it was, as mysterious as a drop of water through time.

"Who are you? Am I dead?"

In a pure white space, Wang Yan didn't know if it was his body or his consciousness, and he saw a figure facing away from him in front of him.

"Do you know what death is?"

The figure didn't answer but asked rhetorically, and the voice made Wang Yan unable to tell whether she was a man or a woman.

Wang Yan thought for a moment that there seemed to be no time in this space, he felt as if he had been thinking for a long time, and as if he had blurted out, he felt that this question could not be answered at all.

"Isn't death death?"

The figure chuckled, "Look at you at this time. ”

This space seemed to suddenly merge into the extreme northern forbidden area where Wang Yan's body was located, and Wang Yan could see himself lying on the ice like a dead corpse.

He could even see his stilling heart, frozen blood, the collapsing sea of spirit and the sea of consciousness, and the sight of the spiritual body Mu Xi constantly repairing the sea of spirit.

"Am I really dead?!"

Wang Yan only felt a shock in his heart, and thought that if he was really dead, then how could this consciousness be counted now?