A dawn rose in the sky. The dawn has come.

'Uh-huh, hmm!' Tianyang stared in front of him, the familiar room, the familiar bed, the familiar computer screen was still on. The computer was on, but the brain was a little out of turn. "Didn't I cross over, how did I come back?" Is it a dream, it's not like ah, who dreams so real and so long. 'Tianyang sat at the head of the bed with a feeling of numbness, and didn't come back to his senses until he shouted outside to eat.

'Mom, let me tell you, I had a dream last night, I dreamed that I had crossed over. Tianyang smiled bitterly.

"I think you're playing foolishly, day and night, I don't know what to do," my mother slapped Tianyang's head.

You're playing mahjong like your mother, and you're confused. Tianyang's uncle next to him said solemnly with a wine glass

Tianyang smiled awkwardly, but pondered with chopsticks, "It's impossible, what the hell is going on." Tianyang couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure it out, all of this was like a dream, but it was extremely realistic. "Forget it, no matter, since you're back, then rest assured that you're bold and happy" Since he couldn't figure it out, Tianyang decided not to think about it anymore. As usual, playing League of Legends until midnight, smoking cigarettes, typing on the keyboard, and having a lot of fun. Until I go to bed in the middle of the night

When I opened my eyes, it was another dawn of the sun,

There was an eagle's cry outside, and Tianyang looked at it stupidly, looking at a sea of forests outside, the trees were hundreds of meters high, and two black fish-like creatures the size of trucks were reflected in the waterfall, and occasionally a pillar of flames could be seen rising in a circle. This is the fourth time I've been here, and every time Tianyang sleeps here, he wakes up over there, and when he sleeps there, he wakes up here, and so on, this is the fourth time I've woken up and appeared here. Tianyang looked at this shabby muddy clothes, similar to modern clothes, with a hint of gold trim, except for the trousers and cuffs, which looked very big, basically no different from now, except for tattered and muddy scabs. Tianyang sat on the cliff, and he also observed it well in the past few days, his body here and his body in his original world did not seem to be the same, that is, now he is thinking here, and the body over there may still be sleeping, and it looks the same, but the clothes are different, except for the same ring on his hand, there is nothing special.

'Ring' Tianyang suddenly sounded, just the day before he came here, he picked up a quaint ring outside and put it on his hand, there is a dragon head on the ring, lifelike, although the carving is very fine, but the material does not know what it is, it feels a bit like plastic, and wears a feeling of glass. Tianyang looked at the ring on his finger, "The problem must be in this ring" Tianyang thought to himself that if this ring was the key to bring him to this world, then he just had to take off the ring when he was in that world. Thinking like this in his heart, Tianyang tried to pluck my grass, why can't I pick it. Tianyang tried hard, but still couldn't take it off, tried several times, the ring just didn't move, and in the end Tianyang tried his best, tired and sweating, or didn't see the ring down. With a whoosh, the ring turned into a tattoo. Tianyang looked at the changes in front of him, and his head was full of black lines. 'Damn, that doesn't mean I can only chop off this finger so I don't have to cross it again. Tianyang thought like this, only to see that the ring suddenly turned to his wrist again, turning into the same bowl chain, Tianyang looked at the changes in front of him, happy, and thought in his heart that this ring could actually feel his own heart, "In this case, I will chop my hand." Whew, the ring turned into a wisp of black shadow strung to the chest, Tianyang hurriedly opened his clothes, only to see a dragon-like badge, engraved on the chest... You win, you get high

"Damn, it's okay if I don't sleep," Tianyang thought to himself, sitting at the head of the bed with the red silk in his eyes. But for two weeks, every day, the ring took Tianyang, going back and forth between the two worlds every day, seeing that there was less and less food around the cliff, Tianyang couldn't help but feel that he had poured mold for eight lifetimes, and such a strange thing would fall on him, and he couldn't return it. In the past two weeks, Tianyang has also looked up a lot of skills on the Internet about survival in the wild, learned to drill wood to make fire, and also groped the downstream of the river, Tianyang understands that there must be someone here, otherwise he would not have crossed over to this body, two identical bodies, sharing a soul. The hard work pays off, and finally in the third week, Tianyang found that about ten miles away from his nest, there are traces of a bonfire, which can make Tianyang excited, it has been two or three weeks since he came here, and he can suffocate himself in two or three weeks, and he came here when he fell asleep, and he couldn't sleep easily when he came here, and he was a little split personality. There was not even anyone to talk to, so he hid from those monsters every day, and then looked for food.

Tianyang looked at this bonfire, there are two or three similar open spaces on both sides of the bonfire, someone should have set up a tent here or something, because he slept early at night, so Tianyang didn't see this group of people last night, otherwise it would be okay to go over and say hello. People are all kinds of hi, how to put on their own body to wear to the primeval forest. There is a trace of a wheel hub here, which must be going that way, and Tianyang followed the trace.

Not long after, a human voice came from the front, but it was an incomprehensible language.

Stop, someone is coming. In the group, a tall figure carrying a wide giant sword on his back, Grero raised his hand and signaled for the people behind him to hide. In front of him, two or three wheelbarrows, he turned around, took off the giant sword on his back, inserted it into the earth, held the sword, and stared nervously at the way it came.

Tianyang turned over the bushes in front of him and stared blankly at the nervous bearded scumbag man in front of him, "May I come with you?"

Grero waved his hand, and suddenly seven or eight people appeared around, all holding various weapons, looking at the beggar-like person in front of him, with unkempt hair, unshaven beard, and clothes that were not rubbish. Grero was discussing something with a few people, 'Boss, this man is so strange, he doesn't understand a word of what he just said,' said a thin man with a bow on his back and elven ears. 'Let's take a look. He shouldn't be a bad person, I don't feel any fluctuations in him, he looks like a demonic waster. A slender woman with a magic wand in her hand. 'Be careful, let's see. Grero stopped them and looked at the sky.

They spoke strange language, chattered for a long time, and then looked at Tianyang together, Tianyang asked again, seeing that they frowned, they didn't understand at all. 'Alas, the language is not clear' Tianyang was helpless, and could only explain his meaning in sign language.

'Boss, he seems to be following us. The elven man looked at Greero.

'Let him follow, since he's a man who doesn't fluctuate, there's nothing to worry about, Bubin, you keep an eye on him. Grillo said to the elven man.

Along the way, a dwarf uncle, carrying a big hammer, walked next to Tianyang with Bubin, one left and one right, and looked at Tianyang from time to time. Occasionally chattering a lot, Tianyang had no choice but to smile, and then shook his head to show that he didn't understand. The scene was awkward for a while. Tianyang looked at these people, nine people, except for the leader one, there were two women in the team. Long pale blonde hair, pale blue eyes, a look of more than one meter and six, a full figure, and a magic wand in his hand, called Huo'er. There was also a small and delicate girl, who looked to be only a teenager, with big eyes, white papal clothes, a staff in her hand, the same hair color, and the same eyes. It seems that everyone here has this hair color and eye color. There is also the uncle next to him, who is about one and a half meters short, with light blue armor and a helmet like horns on his head, listening to their pronunciation, it seems to be called Niu Ken. The others were almost all wearing leather armor with long swords in their hands. On the wheeled cart, all pushed were the skulls of some monsters, some feet and claws, and a few boxes, which should contain some daily necessities.

After a morning of hurrying, seeing noon, the regiment commander Greero stopped, and the people around him began to be busy. Tianyang is not idle, and also helps a little, Tianyang and the dwarf Niu Ken are also familiar with a lot, but the man of the elf clan doesn't talk much, but everyone also knows Tianyang's name, after all, the name is easy to remember and say. Other sentences don't make much sense, and can only be dealt with through sign language. Tianyang looked at the bread-like thing in his hand, it tasted like a coarse bun, and they seemed to call it something 'koala'. At night, Niu Ken deliberately dragged Tianyang to sleep in a tent with Bubin.

After a few days of traveling, it seems that it is getting closer and closer to the outside, and some traces of long-term bonfires and some traces of iron and cobalt can be vaguely seen here. In the past few days, Tianyang has not been idle, but has become a mess with these people, and gradually got to know a little, and asked Hubin to teach him how to shoot arrows, although he is not familiar with it, but he still knows something so-so. After exploring the language for a few days, Tianyang can basically use sign language and some simple words to communicate with them on some basics, when the head of the regiment asked Yangzi what his plans were in the future, Tianyang shook his head and said that he didn't know, and the head of the regiment asked Tianyang to follow them temporarily. After a few days of getting along, Tianyang felt that these people were very easy to get along with and very enthusiastic.

'Quick, attack, protect the Qing court. When the time was close to noon, I don't know where 3 giant leopards appeared, this kind of giant leopard, more than a meter high, but the speed is very fast, higher than the same level of demonic beasts, the wind attribute attack flew towards a few people in the team, Tianyang hid behind, watching the bloody battle of the eight people in front of him, and he didn't feel how good it would be if he could do this. Grero dragged the giant sword to meet a giant leopard, the giant leopard dodged the flying wind blade, a small swordsman was responsible for covering the regiment leader, covering the giant leopard, and on the other side, Sister Huo'er was also under the cover of the two swordsmen to shoot fireballs towards another giant leopard, and the magic was vivid. Niu Ken also slashed at another giant leopard with a small swordsman. Bubin and the Qing court kept unleashing arrows and magic in the back, and the milky white light fell into the crowd as if it had become a piece of armor. Tianyang looked at the battle in front of him, and couldn't help but be enthusiastic, and he also pulled up the arrow and aimed at the nearest giant leopard, and with a whoosh, the arrow shot out, inserted into the giant leopard's fingernails, and was caught. The giant leopard roared, and with a slap of the other claw, the thumb-thick arrow was broken, and a cyan light was thrown out of the mouth of the giant leopard and shot towards Tianyang. 'Be careful' Tianyang saw Qingmang flying towards him, but he couldn't move his body, and all kinds of memories flashed in his mind like meteors, thinking that it was over. With a bang, a large white transparent shield appeared in front of him, and both dissipated with Qingmang. When he came back to his senses, he found that the Qing court was holding a magic staff, and his face was slightly pale. Tianyang's heart was moved, and he was just about to thank him, 'Ah' On the other side, the two swordsmen who were with Huo'er, one of them was lying on the ground holding the root of his thigh, the short leg was neat and bright, and the blood was dripping with broken legs,

'Come here, hold him down' Qing Ting ran over, connecting the broken leg with the root of the leg, Tianyang also followed, 'Hold here' Qing Ting pointed to the broken place, there was blood stains, wet, Tianyang was a little dizzy, he was faint with blood, in the real world, he didn't even dare to kill a chicken, and just released the arrow just because of a whim. Tianyang, stunned in place, Qing Ting turned his face, frowned, "What are you rubbing, hold it down" Tianyang squatted down, endured the fear in his heart, and hugged the fracture to death. "Look at it, otherwise it will be misplaced" Qing Ting said urgently, Tianyang had to open his eyes, staring at the bloody fracture, and constantly moving to adjust the position. A soft singing sound sounded, and Tianyang felt that something in his palm was floating again, and it broke out, and countless flesh buds were slowly wriggling. 'Don't move, press' Tianyang hurriedly continued to press, and then watched the flesh buds wriggle in the blood. Tianyang felt more and more weak, and his hands began to tremble uncontrollably, and then his eyes slowly darkened, and he tried to support himself with his hands, but found that his hands were not under his control, so he planted them. 'Hey' Qing court shook the sky. The rescued swordsman also stopped struggling, seemed to be much better, and then slowly stood up. After a while, he jumped towards the battlefield again. The Qing court had no choice but to call Cloth Bin to drag Tianyang back. The battle continues.

Greero, holding the big sword head-on, was a heavy split, the giant leopard rose up, jumped to the side, this split, smashed the ground out of a big pit of more than two meters, and the middle of the pit was covered with deep sword marks. The swordsman on one side took this opportunity to stab forward and stabbed the shoulder of the giant leopard, the long sword was stuck in the shoulder and could not be pulled out, the giant leopard's giant claws waved, and the swordsman slapped to the side, and the silver-white five-centimeter-long claws cut through the chest of the swordsman. Gulero flicked his sword upward, cutting off half of the leopard's body, and then slashed it a few times, until the leopard was lying on the ground, and his chest was not heaving, then he turned his gaze to the other two places, and joined in with his sword.