"The war that was once called the Lost was fought there." Old Man Trans pointed to the place in the Forest of the Damned, "There, an unimaginable scuffle broke out. The gods died and the demons were destroyed, and even those powerful rebels could not escape the catastrophe. The blood of gods and demons had polluted the land. This cursed forest has also been created! ”

"In the prophecy of the mainland, those who come out of this forest are all beings who are about to become rebels. You're just one of them! Old Man Trans said quietly.

Xuanyuan Wudao, on the other hand, was completely stunned, he knew from Mengli's words that he was one of the chosen ones. And seeing the red-haired man's words made him confirm this reality. It's just that he didn't expect that his arrival was something that had been predicted a long time ago? And the power you get. It turned out to be something that had been predestined for a long time!

It seems that you are not the only one who is lucky, this game world must have players like you! Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Wudao didn't know why his heart was a little gloomy. It's as if you have a legendary artifact, and when you are about to dominate the world, you find that this artifact has long been rotten on the street.

This feeling made Xuanyuan Wudao's eyes flash with a hint of hatred, and he even had the idea of discarding the sword in his hand.

Old Man Trans's wise gaze swept over him, and a slight sigh sounded: "Child, I know that you must have a depressed feeling in your heart, and you think that only you are special. None of the others should be. But in fact, all people in this world have equal opportunities, whether they are strong or weak. It's not fate that chooses you, it's you who chooses fate. If you don't awaken this artifact that sleeps in the Forest of the Damned, you won't inherit this fate. It is you who choose to bear this fate, not fate that chooses you! ”

Xuanyuan Wudao was stunned for a while, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

Powerful exclusive skills, the only hidden class. There is also a magic weapon that is not weak. It all got him excited. But when he realizes that he is no longer the only one lucky. There would be a hint of anger in his heart. None of this is a fact that cannot be changed.

"Child, I saw the anger and helplessness in your eyes, and I know what you must have been through. Tell me all the swords in your hand. What kind of path you will take in the future. It was a bumpy but powerful road. Soldier, this is the last thing you have to work towards. It is also the strongest profession in the entire Gods and Demons Continent! Old Man Gig muttered.

"Really? Is the Warlord the strongest class? Xuanyuan asked expectantly.

"That's right, but alas, the Warlord is the most powerful class in the world. His growth was one of the hardest. Of all the rebels in this world, the inheritance is unique. For example, Shura, each generation will pass on their Shura's murderous power. And the heir will have extremely terrifying power. That's why you can't defeat Shura at the moment. It is born with great power. And the succession of the soldier master is the most difficult inheritance in the world.

Shura has had ninety-six generations so far, and those who can be qualified to become military masters. Looking at history, there are only three. Old Man Trans sighed, and there was a glimmer of light in those eyes, a light that bordered on adoration:

"I once had the privilege of meeting the third generation of soldiers, and in front of him, I didn't even have the courage to make a move. Just standing in front of him, it was as if I had lost the courage to make a move. Just by glancing at him, I was convinced that I couldn't hurt him in the slightest, and that if I did, I would die without a place to bury. In that battle, I flinched. ”

Speaking of this, the old man Trans said in a serious voice: "Unlike other inheritances, the inheritance of the soldier master is not strength, but heart!" ”

"Heart?" Xuanyuan muttered.

"That's right, the heart, the path of pursuit, the characteristics of the profession are also different. Shura pursues the way of killing, so it represents the thirst for killing, on behalf of the breaking of love and righteousness, and the pursuit of the master of the war is the way of martial arts! Said the old man Trans,

"Martial arts is the all-encompassing Tao, and it represents infinity. Whether it is Shura's killing path, it will be integrated into the martial arts. But the pursuit of no way is endless, and the same is true for the master of the war. The old man sighed with a face: "The birth of the strong is piled up by infinite loneliness. Only the loneliness of Henggu can truly become a strong man. You may not be able to understand this loneliness right now. But I'm sure you'll understand. ”

"No, I understand!" Xuanyuan Wudao said suddenly, with a positive color on his face: "The so-called loneliness is that even in the case of many people, you can only be silent!" ”

Trans's body shook slightly, and he raised his head in disbelief. Looking at this teenager who should have been in his youth. There is loneliness on his face that does not belong to his age! This kind of vicissitudes turned out to be possessed by a teenager?

"Maybe you're right, but the loneliness you speak of is just a temporary emptiness. Even if it is really lonely, that is, the loneliness under your growth, it will only be more than ten years at most. And the loneliness I am talking about is the loneliness that belongs only to the master of the soldier. 100,000 years have passed since the battle of the primeval gods and demons, and I have seen the third generation of military masters, and I have lived for 50,000 years. At that time, he was really lonely. I couldn't stay with him for even a second. It was as if when I saw him, I felt his loneliness for 50,000 years. I don't want to take even a single bit of that feeling anymore! ”

Trans's words made Xuanyuan Wudao's face silent, no matter what he had experienced in reality, he was just a child. Compared to the 50,000 years of loneliness of the soldier master. It's really nothing.

"Son, you're too weak right now. After the fall of each generation of soldiers, the divine weapons in their hands will be randomly in this world. Each generation of soldier masters must find all these divine soldiers in order to be eligible to become a soldier master! Old Man Trans muttered.

Xuanyuan Wudao nodded, it happened to be the same task as his own. The divine soldiers who break through the chaos are to find the legendary divine soldiers. As for how many, he really didn't know.

"Although you now have the fate of the strongest divine soldier, but because its power has faded, it is difficult to find it. I'll help you again! In this Forest of Damned, there is a sleeping divine soldier, and I will teleport you through now. Just pass the trial and you'll get that magic weapon! Trans mused.

Xuanyuan Wudao can't wait to kiss this old man, he is so cute. However, Xuanyuan Wudao remembered that since he was a divine soldier, he would inevitably have a powerful trial. With him now killing countless demonized goblins. The level 5 strength obtained is too fragile.

"Isn't it dangerous there? Do I need to do some preparations? Xuanyuan Wudao couldn't help but ask,

"Don't worry, you'll be fine." The old man Xuanyuan Wudao nodded, and those eyes suddenly burst out with a cold light. In his right hand, I don't know when it started, a cold blue sword appeared, and terrifying thunder and lightning continued to intertwine on it. Then in Xuanyuan Wudao's face was frightened, he swung his sword down, and the terrifying sword was swung down. A strange change has occurred.

Xuanyuan Wudao felt that the space in front of him fluctuated irregularly, and then a crack appeared in an instant. Xuanyuan Wudao's body was suddenly sucked in by an unstoppable force. Shattering space, this is a move that can only be used by certain powerful beings. But it was easily used by the old man Trans. It can be seen that his strength is indeed terrifying!

And just as his figure disappeared into the spatial rift, Old Man Trans sighed slightly, and said in a low voice: "I didn't expect that the boy could be recognized by it, it's really unexpected." ”

And with the fluctuation of space, Xuanyuan Wudao was teleported over like this. When his figure appeared behind a gray space. He saw bloodthirsty eyes, accompanied by a beast-like roar. Immediately after, Xuanyuan Wudao finally saw the environment clearly.

It is the entrance to a huge cave from which countless wolves have come out. looked at Xuanyuan Wudao with unkind eyes.

Xuanyuan Wudao was slightly stunned, at this time. Erin Bagh in her hand couldn't help but shake. And Mengli's surprised voice sounded: "I feel that the power is resonating, there must be a lost divine soldier here!" ”

It was a pack of strange wolves, gray in color, and those eyes stared bloodthirsty at Xuanyuan Wudao. But he didn't attack without permission.

Shadow Wolf: Level 10, the weird wolf was accidentally resurrected, has no consciousness, and will not actively attack outside creatures.

Health: 600, Mana: 0,

Attack: 50

Skill: Shadow Perception: Passive skill, immune to dark damage.

Xuanyuan Wudao exclaimed, although these monsters were not very strong, they unexpectedly had skills. Although these skills are of no use. But a bunch of mobs have skills, and that's the weird thing. Looking at his attributes, the physical attack is as high as 572, and basically all the attribute points have been added to his strength. In order to attempt the highest attack. There is also 5600 health, but it won't be a big problem if nothing else.

"No matter," Xuanyuan Wudao pursed the corner of his mouth coldly, and Erin Bagh in his hand pointed to a few giant wolves. He was about to test his skills.

"Slash Shadow Strike!"

Xuanyuan Wudao whispered the name, and Erin Bagh in his hand waved it forward. A jump slashed down, and the terrifying light exploded, a kind of pitch-black energy. Then he cut through the space and slashed forward. The terrifying shadow slashed at several shadow wolves juxtaposed.

A number -1680 suddenly appeared on their heads, and the Shadow Wolf vanished without a trace.