C217 (1/2)

At the entrance of the magnetic chamber, west of the Crimson Nimbus Martial School, where the Thunder Extinction Array was located, the deacon stood there bored. Seeing that no one was around, he took out a gray biography book from his pocket and perused it with high spirits.

He just happened to see a critical moment. The main character had learned a divine art at the bottom of the cliff and was about to go back and blow up the villain. His eyes immediately lit up as he stared at the biographical novel with great interest.

Suddenly, a shadow flashed at the entrance of the magnetic chamber, and a figure was teleported out.

The deacon quickly put away the biography in his hand. When he saw who it was, he was startled.

What the hell, who is this? The deacon hastily ran over.

The body of the person lying on the ground was charred black, his hair was slightly yellow, and his hair was standing up, as if it had been hit by a powerful electric current. His clothes were in tatters, and with a slight touch, his clothes would fall off.

There shouldn't be any problems right? Who was so brazen? Didn't they say that they would have to take things step by step and use their true essence to protect themselves, and then slowly absorb them? Now that you've suffered so much, you've been sent out by the transmission array.

The deacon quickly arrived at that person's side and was about to grab his hand to see if there was any hope.

A black hand grabbed onto the deacon's arm.

”Aiya, I …” ”F * ck!”

A cry of alarm rang out, almost causing the deacon's biographical novel to fly out of his pocket. He violently shook off the black hand, retreating a few steps. He was still in a state of shock.

”Cough, cough.”

The African man on the ground coughed lightly and slowly got up. Looking at his current state, he shrugged his shoulders without showing too much of an expression.

”You, you are …” The deacon stared at the black man, trying to find a memory in his features.

”Hello Senior Brother, this is Ling Yan.” The black man's mouth slightly parted, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth. At this moment, it was quite clear what was going on between him and the black and white.

Ling Yan?