On the desert, the wind is howling, the sand and fog are dancing, and on the sand dunes in the distance, a mysterious figure slowly walks in a lonely figure, he is wearing a black hooded windbreaker, the whole person is hidden in the black coat and hat, let the wind and sand sweep wildly, he carries a hideous black giant sword more than one person high on his back, his pace is steady, everywhere he goes, it seems that even the light is a little dimmed, and there are countless ghosts and ghosts around his body roaring......

Finally, he stopped on a sand dune.

Camera Reversal......

On the opposite side of this warrior, there were several large military formations that were neatly arranged and numbered in terrifying numbers.

The armor with a dark and cold sheen, the sharp weapons that exude the breath of death, the hooves digging the ground restlessly, the mounts that keep snorting, and all kinds of strange beasts and fierce birds that exude the aura of desolation......

The entire army was in order, and even the roaring desert seemed to be forced to crawl under their monstrous killing intent.

The mysterious warrior slowly removed the greatsword from his back......

The large army array intermittently sent out various orders, and the fierce beasts howled one after another......

The next moment, the opposing sides moved at the same time, and the small black sand grains and the huge torrent of killing launched a charge towards each other almost at the same time......

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the two sides crashed together......

The wind stopped suddenly......

Under the blood-colored remnant sun, stumps and broken arms were everywhere, corpses were piled up, and the desert became an endless sea of blood......

That's when the picture freezes.

The obscuring blood slowly faded, and all the perspectives finally focused on a small dot, and then quickly zoomed in......

It was a corpse, the corpse of the mysterious warrior......

A gust of wind blew, and the black hood on the mysterious warrior's head was blown to the side......

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In the dark and narrow space, there was a sudden sharp gasp......

Suddenly opened his eyes, Xia Jian straightened up, and sat up reflexively......

"......"

Xia Jian patted his chest with palpitations, and felt a sense of fear in his heart for no reason......

Mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, a mysterious warrior with terrifying force, and that familiar face......

"It's good that it's just a dream......"

Xia Jian held his forehead, but found that his hair had been soaked with sweat.

I have to say that this dream is really too real, especially when Xia Jian saw his own face and saw that he was looking at the sky with his eyes open in anger, his soul was almost frightened......

"Wait, what's going on......"

Just as he was feeling, Xia Jian suddenly found that there seemed to be something more in his head, and he pounded his head heavily, and not long after, an inexplicable piece of information suddenly popped out of his mind......

"Start the Warrior Legacy ......"

"Start the Warrior Legacy?"

Xia Jian's mind was full of question marks, "This is a Shenma thing?" When did it get to my head......"

Xia Jian pondered for a long time, but he didn't know the essentials, but instead made a mess in his mind, turning it into a big pulp, so he could only rub his temples and stop thinking about it for the time being......

In fact, thinking about it, Xia Jian felt that he was really weak enough: first he was knocked unconscious for some reason - until now, he didn't know how long the fainting had been fainting, and finally woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he met a madman who wanted to kill him.

Then I met a perverted mouse, you rat has eaten hormones, it doesn't matter if it grows so big, at least it is still within the comprehensible range of humans, but what really makes Xia Jian unacceptable is that the mouse can even make a secret weapon and prick people like a scorpion, as a result, the brain is not fully clear, and it is put again.

With the lesson of this half-day, Xia Jian can be considered to have figured it out: the world outside is too dangerous now, and it is ......... for him to hold his tail and be a safe person in the future.

"By the way, what kind of place is this......"

After finally feeling a little more comfortable and coming back to his senses, Xia Jian finally realized that something was wrong with his surroundings - this was not the place for him to fight the perverted rat at all.

The small room of ten square meters is very dim, and the only light source is from a bonfire in the center of the room that is about to go out.

The whole room was empty, except for a few miscellaneous items piled up in the corner.

There are no windows......

The only entrance and exit is on the opposite side, an exit of the 44 method, just enough for one person to pass through, and the iron gate above is the kind with a round handle, and it has rusted badly......

If you guess correctly, this is also a basement, but it's impossible to tell what this basement is for......

Xia Jian pounded his head heavily, trying to figure out what was going on, but unfortunately he only remembered that he was stabbed by a rat at the end of his life, and the blood-red flesh tube was still vivid.

After resting for a while, Xia Jian moved his body and felt that it was not a big deal, but there was still softness on his body, and he felt a little weak, and the other was that the outer thighs were numb.

Look down at your thighs......

Xia Jian found that his pants had been taken off, and his jeans were casually thrown aside on the ground.

The outer side of his thigh, the place where the rat's tail had been pierced, was already swollen and about the size of a palm, and in the middle of it, he was cut with a sharp weapon with a 'ten' knife edge, and there were still some powders on it that did not know the composition of the road.

The wound should have been treated simply.

If nothing else, the cause that saved himself should be a well-meaning survivor.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that this survivor was kept in captivity as food - it's the end of the world, and it doesn't often appear in novels!

With a position in his heart, Xia Jian lay down in place again......

The bonfire in the middle was still burning very much for the time being, and judging from this, the owner of the basement should not have gone far, and he could not tell when he would return, and he had to think about what kind of identity to contact the other party before the man returned......

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About ten minutes passed......

There was a series of rustling sounds at the entrance, and the round handle slowly turned......

The owner of this basement is back.

After thinking about it, Xia Jian still closed his eyes and planned to continue pretending to be asleep.

There was nothing wrong with being careful, and before he figured out the identity and purpose of the other party, he decided to observe it first.

Soon, the iron lid of the entrance was opened from the outside.

A figure stooped in.

He was wearing a black hooded cloak, and the whole person was hidden under the black cloak, not to mention his identity, he couldn't even tell if he was a man or a woman.

After he came in, he first glanced in Xia Jian's direction, as if to confirm whether Xia Jian had woken up, and then walked directly to the bonfire, turned his back to Xia Jian, and slowly squatted down......

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