Wu Liang's hand pressed on the monster's head, and his heart sounded secretly: "Reincarnation!" ”

But there was no miracle. {We don't write novels, we're just web text porters -*r/>.}

His power of reincarnation seemed to be invalid at this time, Wu Liang remembered that when the oracle sounded in his ears that day, he had said the power of reincarnation, but he had always relied on the Xuanyuan Sword and completely forgot the power of reincarnation.

"How is that possible?" Wu Liang was a little nervous, and his heart began to panic.

The horror of losing his strength was not something he could have imagined, if he died here first, those thirty or so people might not survive.

"Reincarnation, reincarnation...... What to do? Wu Liang's vision began to blur slowly.

His gaze seemed to see the scene of the day when he had gained the ability of reincarnation, and the chaos of that day was many times stronger than today's chaos.

The scene changed, time and space regressed to that day, he was trapped in chaos, what he saw at this time was that the hearts of countless people on the ground were in turmoil, the color of the sky was getting redder and redder, more and more depressing, and the collapse of the front line meant that every qiē in the gate of the end of the world became unstoppable.

When the god of war in the depths of chaos was aware of the outside world, he fell into another dream.

Practicing the young figure of Gu Lao Wing Chun, practicing circles over and over again in a small courtyard, Wu Liang knew that it was himself, it seemed that time was changing little by little, his body was growing up little by little, he was growing up, and his father was gradually getting older.

Just like watching a movie that is about to be released, he sees his own experiences from childhood to adulthood, and sees the traces left by invisible time and space on him and the people around him.

He saw himself standing on the train coming out of Pingshan, where he met Li Shiyu, who had been tied all his life, saw the faces of his uncle's family, and saw Su Qing, who was chased by Feng Tang......

It didn't seem to be a dream, he saw his past self.

Seeing the past life and the future, he has been wandering in a different self.

Sometimes it's a parallel space, sometimes it's my past life, and sometimes it's my past when I was young.

Wu Liang seemed to even be in a state of confusion, he was in a trance, he didn't know if what he had seen and heard was true, he began to doubt, what he saw, what he experienced, was it true?

If it's not true, Li Shiyu and Su Qing are all their own dreams.

If it's not true, is there really a tree in that small courtyard?

Wu Liang didn't know.

In the chaos, his body gradually became blurred, as if he was slowly blending into the chaos, fusing with this eternal and inconvenient chaos, he was this chaos, and this chaos was his Wu Liang.

And the gate of the last days is also fake, is it what he saw in his dreams?

Familiar and unfamiliar people, dead and wounded in front of him, collapsed miè territory, huge and strange, unknown creatures, are they all fakes from his dreams?

But where does the sorrow in his heart come from?

There was a familiar, inexplicable desolation, sadness, that seemed to travel through eternity, coiled in his thoughts.

Can't distinguish between reality and fantasy, fiction and reality, can't see the truth or illusion, that kind of sadness, he can't keep this silence, he wants to open his eyes.

The body that gradually blurred into the chaos seemed to merge with the chaos into one.

It's like a drop of water slowly combining with ice.

He thought

Wu Liang, Wu Liang......

Who? Who is Wu Liang? Wu Liang suddenly heard this voice, but he was in a trance, this name is very familiar, isn't he Wu Nianliang? Or Wu Xiaoliang?

How could it be Wu Liang?

Wu Liang, God of War...... Wake up!

"Who...... Calling me? He opened his eyes, and his body, which gradually merged into the chaos, began to appear again, and Wu Liang's eyes were full of confusion.

He seemed to see a door.

A steady stream of monsters came out of that door, and all the monsters could see was blood and broken corpses, scorched land.

"I am the god of war!" In Wu Liang's somewhat confused eyes, the color of confusion suddenly dissipated, covering his heart, and the chaos in his mind was sorted out in an instant, he was Wu Liang, and what he saw was himself, himself in different periods, and maybe himself that he didn't know.

Anyway, he is Wu Liang now.

Wu Liang who does not belong to any time or world.

For a moment, the aura on his body suddenly changed, and it seemed that something had burst out from him.

The invisible ripples spread around Wu Liang.

From the center of chaos, inside Wu Liang's body, the ripples were slowly spreading, wrapping the red sky in it, and containing the gate of the end of the world in the ripples.

Scorched land, corpses, monsters, ruins......

Apollo's body shuddered and he jerked up straight, his eyes looking in one direction.

Wu Liangcai's hand holding the phone paused, and also looked in one direction.

The pope's face showed surprise, and then there was surprise!

The remaining leaders of the human race all sensed the anomaly in the air, and their faces showed a look of surprise and inexplicability, and everyone had the same expression on their faces.

The invisible ripples were still expanding, and the Flame Demon Frog let out a loud roar in one direction: "Quack! ”

The giant octopus also seemed to be staring into the air, where there was nothing.

"It's the god of war, and the god of war is not dead."

"Spreading the news that the god of war is not dead can't make mankind hopeless!"

"God of War, God of War, you are the spark of hope for mankind, God of War, come back!" The Pharaoh raised his golden scepter, and his eyes were filled with bloody tears.

The black mist could not hide the red sky, and where the invisible ripples spread, there was desolation and sorrow, and the endless hope awakened in this pathos.

That's because, God of War...... Wake up!

The last traces of the oracle in his mind, those memories of his past life, those different selves, were all him, and he experienced and felt each one with his heart.

There was a power that he had never felt before.

His wounds, his weariness, vanished under this inexplicable force.

He was completely awake, this power was an eternal and immortal reincarnation, and the oracle that sounded in his head was like a receding tide, without a trace.

Only this strange power.

Wu Liang slowly straightened up from the chaos, he wanted to howl, he wanted to look up to the sky and cry out, he was full of strength, he just wanted to find a place to vent.

Countless selves, all they experience are life, and countless times of life represent death.

In his memory, he didn't see his own tombstone, he knew that every self was a microcosm of life and death, he would not really die, but experience reincarnation again and again.

There was a burning sensation in his hand, Wu Liang looked down, he didn't know when the Xuanyuan Sword appeared in his hand, the sword body with a wide palm emitted a faint light, and the sun, moon and stars on the sword body had changed slightly compared to before, but he didn't see where the change was.

Wu Liang took the Xuanyuan Sword to his eyes, his hand gently brushed the sword body, the Xuanyuan Sword became more and more hot, but he held it tighter and tighter, he knew that this was the will of the Xuanyuan Sword to fight.

Fight...... The gates of the end times are fully opened, the front line is crumbling, and he desperately needs to return to the battlefield, where he is needed.

Huaxia is his homeland, and there is no room for monsters and monsters to wreak havoc.

The scorching sword body gradually calmed down in Wu Liang's hand, "Man, let's fight together!" ”

He slowly straightened up, surrounded by chaos that he couldn't see, and there was no way out. There was nowhere to go, and he didn't even know what direction he should choose.

Wu Liang raised the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and with a slight wave, Chaos was split by his sword like a tofu, and a huge crack separated left and right.

The things of the past will not be re-experienced.

The familiar voice in my head came vaguely: "It's you, it's you, seeing it once is an experience, flesh and blood are immortal, and reincarnation is not endless." ”

Is it not extinguished?

Is this a live cycle?

Wu Liang had an epiphany, reincarnation...... Everything, Experience...... Recall...... Wounds, blood, life and death!

It is life and death, it is experience, it is also forgetting, all things are immortal, born and destroyed, extinguished and reborn, this is immortality, and it will not stop if it is not destroyed.

What happened will happen again, and only the one who controls this qiē will change.

The scene of time and space changed again, and his hundred-meter sword qi was inserted into the huge waves that were almost connected to the sky.

Wu Liang remembered clearly, the huge waves that were as blue as gems, he was in front of the waves, and the pressure that the waves gave him seemed to be a small speck of dust.

At that time, if that wave fell, it would not just be the human army that would be destroyed, but hope.

How could it be so coincidental that the octopus suddenly sank?

Sinking can float up, waves can form, or they can annihilate.

The Xuanyuan Sword in his palm burned his palm.

Wu Liang's eyes suddenly lit up, his eyes were shining, and he was completely stunned.

"Reincarnation, where did you come from and where are you going," a bright light flashed in Wu Liang's heart, but he vaguely missed the key, and his heart and eyes were all this frozen wave.

From Wu Liang's body, a ray of light emitted, almost invisible to the naked eye, enveloping the huge waves in it.

Crash......

The solidified seawater re-dissolves into a liquid and from solidification to liquid, and the temporary state of weightlessness is not detected.

The turquoise liquid poured into the sea, and the sea level suddenly rose by a few millimeters.

And the waves that seemed to be destroying the world just now disappeared so calmly.

It's just turned into a wall of water.

Crash...... Crash......

Into the sea.

What did he do at the time? Will the waves disappear? Wu Liang's hand pressed the monster's head, he felt that when he was facing the huge waves, there was a light in his heart, and there seemed to be something important that he had ignored at that time, what was it?

After all this time, he still didn't remember that aura.