"Hey, where am I? Am I not dead?"

Yang Tong looked at the surrounding environment curiously, a word black, especially black, even the light seemed to be swallowed up, as if this was a forbidden area of light, and the whole thing was nothing.

"What about my body?" Yang Tong subconsciously looked at himself, and found that he had no body at all, and the whole person only had a soul, no, to be precise, it was a thought.

Yang Tong sighed and said, "I'm really still dead, but is this the world after death?"

"Anyone?"

Yang Tong shouted loudly, but the sound couldn't be transmitted at all, let alone respond, it seemed that everything was forbidden here.

Time, light, sound, life...... , Everything seems to be banned in this forbidden area, and the only one who can move in this forbidden area seems to be Yang Tong.

Since then, Yang Tong has been wandering in this world, trying to find people like him, just keep floating, floating, floating, drifting, not knowing time, not tired, the only thing Yang Tong can do now is to keep floating.

"This ghost place, if I'm a ghost now, I'm really the most aggrieved one among ghosts. ”

"Look at those ghosts, which one lives well in the world, and the more powerful one can be a ghost king, get away with it, find a ghost girl, and live a happy life. ”

"It's like me, in this hellish place. ”

Yang Tong kept floating, and he didn't even notice a hair, so he couldn't help but complain to himself.

Yang Tong has been wandering in this forbidden area of life, and the loneliness in his heart seems to be infinitely magnified, and the taste of loneliness is no less than ten thousand arrows piercing his heart.

Yang Tong laughed at himself: "I didn't expect that I also have empty and lonely cold times, this place is not bad, but unfortunately there is no wine." ”

In addition to the discomfort at the beginning, Yang Tong gradually got used to this feeling, after all, he used to be on the road of seeking the way, and the people he loved and loved were gradually drifting away, loneliness is a habit, the loneliness endured on this road is not worth mentioning in the face of all suffering, and now he is just getting this habit back.

Lonely as the wind, always with me.

Yang Tong, who has been drifting, has been floating, has been floating, has not stopped for a long, long time, the whole person is confused, forgetting everything, really like a lonely ghost, consciousness is gradually disappearing, as if to merge with the surroundings.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, there was a roar.

"Fight, fight, fight!" A thick voice like a golden iron horse fighting echoed in this space.

This breathtaking sound not only woke up Yang Tong, but also shook the entire forbidden area, and the forbidden area suddenly became cloudy, and the originally silent forbidden area seemed to be like a ghost crying wolf.

At this moment, a desolate, majestic man's voice sounded, which seemed to speak calmly.

"You want to fight me?"

As if it was fear, or perhaps awe, the entire forbidden area suddenly returned to its former calm.

Yang Tong's consciousness gradually regained his clarity, looking at the glimmer of light not far away, and subconsciously drifted towards it.

It's really warm, as if returning to his mother's arms, Yang Tong's entire consciousness shape is changing, and he gradually turns into a human form, the only difference is that there is a golden rune on his forehead.

The light gradually disappeared, the surrounding environment changed, at this moment he came to the sky above a battlefield, there seemed to be a war below, there was a war drum in his ears, overlooking the below, there were corpses everywhere, there were human races, there were demon races, there were strange beasts, and there were some races that had never been seen, the black earth was dyed a bright red, a sad breath, diffused, the yin wind began to howl, as if to wake up the dead soul.

Suddenly, the picture changed, Yang Tong came, another battlefield, the battle here is very fierce, the demon race, the beast race, and the human race are actually rare on one side, against a group of unknown species, full of disgusting tentacles, the body is covered with poisonous spores, the appearance is very hideous, disgusting, and there is a group of people who look extremely similar to the human race, but only one eye, and the other group is completely human, the difference is that there is an extra pair of wings behind him, and the two sides are fighting fiercely.

Everywhere is filled with the sound of Jin Ge colliding, war drums, and the sound of fighting, roaring, shouting, all kinds of dazzling combat skills, which look so beautiful, but every time they appear, they will take away a large area of life.

Yang Tong stood in the center of the battlefield, looking around, not far from him, not far from the left, the right arm of a human race was pierced by a tentacle, but with his unskilled left hand, he desperately brandished a knife made of runes and slashed, his face was hideous;

For some reason, a kind of sadness sprouted from his heart, and on this battlefield, Yang Tong found that among the human race, not only young and strong, but even children and women came to participate in the battle.

A little kid wielded a sword a head taller than him, fighting on the battlefield, bloodstained on his body, but his eyes were extremely resolute and did not retreat.

"No!" Yang Tong roared with rage.

Rushing over to block it with his body, the spear that stabbed at the child from behind, completely forgetting that he had no body, the spear did not stop because of him, but went directly through his body, penetrated through the child's chest, and picked it up, and the blood dripped down the black barrel of the spear, dripping on the ground little by little, and the one-eyed man smiled very hideously, as if he was laughing at his uselessness.

Looking at this scene, Yang Tong's head "buzzed", his angry heart burned in his chest, and his eyes flashed with an uncontrollable anger, eager to kill everything in front of him.

"The mountains and rivers are broken, and we hate them. Full of anger, when will it be extinguished? Laughing and thirsty for foreign blood, waiting to start from the beginning, tidying up the old mountains and rivers. ”

Everyone on the battlefield roared angrily: "God bless me! ”

Yang Tong looked at this scene and couldn't forget it for a long time, as a member of the human race, his heart was full of sadness, which was the spirit of the human race.

I saw that the picture turned again, the blood-red sun was already fading, the land was still so blood-red, the two sides were facing each other to the death, neither side rushed to kill, the battlefield was full of corpses and discarded blades, like two fierce tigers staring at each other, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, several huge figures appeared on both sides, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, as if some power had erased their faces in the minds of the people.

On the side of the human race, six huge figures stood on the battlefield, and seven huge figures also appeared in the sky above the alien race that was far away from them.

"This should be our third meeting, I wonder if you will accept our proposal?" The first to speak was the alien side, and the voice was particularly sharp and harsh, making people feel uncomfortable.

On the Terran side, a deep voice replied, "I'm sorry, we don't accept your offer!"

"Why don't you accept this proposal? Take a good look at how many people you have lost during this time? How many pieces of soil have been occupied by us? Have you been able to fight them? There is a saying in your continent that you know the times and are heroes, and I don't know why you would refuse such a situation that is good for you and me? As long as you hand it over to me, I promise to take my men and horses to withdraw from this continent, and promise that I will never step into this continent again. ”

"We don't know what you want, but you have to be clear, we won't hand over what belongs to our continent. ”

"That means there's no need to talk about it, in that case, then the whole continent will be stained with blood. ”

A huge figure, reaching out to the void and grabbing it, a black spear, the barrel of the gun is like the scales of a dragon, swallowing and spitting as if it is alive, the triangular eye at the head of the spear is prismatic, the middle line of the two sides is convex, the two corners on the left and right sides are protruding and symmetrical, and the whole gun is like a black dragon.

I saw a huge figure shoot the gun out and shoot it towards the center of the battlefield, only to see that the battlefield was instantly separated into two sides by a huge rift.

The huge figure said coldly: "Then fight!"

"Fight! Fight!"

The Terran side roared.

The battle flag fluttered in the wind, and the battlefield was filled with slaughter in an instant.

The picture suddenly shattered at this point, turning into a whirlpool, and Yang Tong's consciousness was sucked into this whirlpool, and he came to a gray space.

It's a vast space, and it's full of swords as far as the eye can see, and it's impossible to count.

When Yang Tong came in, his sad heart was shocked, he looked around, the more he looked, the more shocked he became, and said in astonishment: "What is the situation? Why are there so many swords?"

It's not that I haven't looked at the sword, but it's still a little hairy to see so many for the first time.

There is a bluestone floor under his feet, which extends to the front, at the high platform, Yang Tong walked forward along the road under his feet, and watched carefully while walking, the point that he just came in at the beginning, most of them were waste products, but the more he went inside, the more frightened he became, the more well preserved inside, and even the innermost few still had the breath of the law on his body, you must know that a sword with the law is equivalent to a priceless treasure.

Yang Tong walked on the high platform, there is a bronze coffin on the high platform, engraved with a picture of mystery and mystery, a glance is impressive, awe, the bronze coffin is quietly placed on the high platform, suppressed between this heaven and earth, exuding a strong, old atmosphere, a senseless arrogance between heaven and earth.

There is also a stone monument next to it, which is covered with traces left by the years, as if the wind blows, it will disappear with the wind.

There are dense symbols engraved on it, but unfortunately Yang Tong doesn't recognize the symbols on it, as if he doesn't belong to this era.

"You...... Finally...... Here it comes. An ancient breath intermittently remembered in Yang Tong's heart.

"Who are you, where is this?" Yang Tong hurriedly asked.

Suddenly, at this time, the bronze coffin, the lid of the coffin opened, and a sharp sword aura rushed into the sky, as if it was about to tear the void, and the surrounding swords all buzzed, as if they were greeting their emperor.

Even if the sword path cultivation in the previous life was already at the peak of that world, he was like a child in front of this sword qi, which showed how strong the person in this coffin was before his death, and he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of awe in his heart.

Yang Tong endured the awe in his heart and walked towards the bronze coffin, wanting to get a glimpse of the person in the coffin.

Yang Tong looked shocked and incredulous.

"This, this, this is not ......"

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