The golden-armored man walked towards him step by step, his fist slowly clenched, and slammed straight into his head, and he smiled helplessly, "Hehe, sure enough, am I finally going to die?"

The iron fist of the golden-armored man was only one centimeter away from him, but it was this centimeter that saved his life.

Wu Biao opened his eyes, the golden armor man stopped, still maintaining this fist swing action, but he did not move forward, he used his last strength, roared angrily and hit the golden armor man, the moment he touched the golden armor man, the golden armor man's entire body was shattered and exploded, he was affected and rolled out of the distance, how could he not stand up.

A golden light appeared in the center of the explosion, and it was stained with some blood, it was Wu Biao's blood, and his blood seeped into the head of the golden armor man and dripped on this bead.

Suddenly, a dazzling light shone on Wu Biao, he quickly covered his eyes, and when he saw it again, there was an old man in front of him, who was looking at him kindly, nodding incessantly.

Wu Biao asked suspiciously, "Before, senior." Where is this?' the old man touched his long beard and said, 'This is the space of this seat, your boy has the blood of the mad god, this is the person the old man has been looking for many years. ’

'When did I have the mad god bloodline??' Is it because I will go berserk?' Wu Biao touched his head and continued to ask, 'Senior, who are you?' How do you know that I have the mad god bloodline?'

The old man turned around, looked up and laughed, 'Hahaha...... Who is this seat? This seat is the mad god Yan Wu who was amazed back then. Wu Biao was thinking about his name, who knew that he suddenly turned around, stretched out his hand and patted Wu Biao on the shoulder and said, "And you!

It's someone who has the blood of a mad god like me. The inheritance of this seat still needs you to carry it forward!' Wu Biao was taken aback by him, and said with a smile: "It turns out that you are the senior of the mad god, and I am really fortunate to have met the senior in my third life." ’

But in my heart I said, 'What a mad god this strange old man!' I have never heard of it. Just as he was secretly complaining, the old man slapped him on the head and said angrily, "Boy, don't think that I don't understand what you're thinking, I don't believe me, right, sit down!"

Wu Biao wanted to explain, but the old man insisted on letting him sit down, he felt that something was wrong, how could an old man have so much strength that he could force himself to sit down, and it was not difficult to look at his expression.

He was secretly frightened, and he already believed the old man's words. The old man placed his wrinkled, wizened hands on his back, just like the martial arts exercises. Although the old man's hands were thin and skinny, they were warm, even a little hot.

Wu Biao had just finished receiving the power, when suddenly, he felt a golden qi, rampage, that breath occupied his veins, making his muscles bulge, and his whole body seemed to be bitten by thousands of ants.

The breath first invaded his veins, devoured his original bright red blood, and then rushed towards his chest, he was in a hurry, this was obviously towards his heart!

'Ahhh......h The old man did not stop, but intensified his efforts, his hair slowly turned white, wrinkles climbed up to his smooth face, and he seemed to be more than ten years old.

Although the golden qi was used in the blood that devoured Wu Biao, it became a lot smaller, but it was still too strong for a fragile place like the heart, and the golden qi wrapped around his entire heart, and it was still squeezing into it, and blood began to flow out of his body, which belonged to him, and this was forcibly squeezing out his blood.

'......Roar' Wu Biao let out a howl in pain like a trapped beast, his hair slowly turned from black to gold, his skin also turned into a faint gold, and his muscles became more sudden, but he couldn't feel these changes at all, he only felt a heart-rending pain, and finally, he couldn't hold back anymore and fainted.

I don't know how long it took, he felt warm, the pain was gone, he slowly got up, and in front of him was a man with white hair hanging down to the ground, a wrinkled face, and a gossamer breath.

Wu Biao exclaimed in surprise, 'You, are you, a senior?' The man who looked like he was dying said slowly, 'Nian...... Light...... Person...... Main ...... The legacy of the ...... It's up to you!'

He struggled to speak, and when he had finished speaking, he stopped moving, and lowered his head as if he had fallen asleep. Wu Biao immediately walked up to him, looking at him and was very moved in his heart, Wu Biao realized that it was not qi, but Yan Wu's essence blood, that is, the purer blood of the mad god.

Yan Wu compressed the blood of his whole body into a stream of essence blood to replace his impure blood, causing himself to age rapidly and die.

A light appeared in front of Wu Biao again, he returned to his original place, and a voice sounded, "Nian family, this seat has given you all the essence and blood of your body, you can't embarrass this seat." The voice kept surrounding his ears, and he nodded heavily, secretly determined not to discredit Senior Yan.

He walked forward and picked up a knife on the high platform, the knife was about a meter long, the blade was zigzag, the blade was golden, and the tip of the knife was a little red, which did not destroy the whole of the knife, but added a murderous aura.

Wu Biao walked out without saying a word, this experience made him know his sense of responsibility, he is now burdened with the responsibility of the profession of Guangda Berserker, and he has matured a lot.

Cao Jun is very comfortable now, a group of demonic beasts surrounded him, obediently lying on the ground, if others saw all this, they would definitely be envious to death, but others can't imagine how much effort he put in, Wu Biao suffered from ** pain, but he was mental, more dangerous, and if he was not good, he would be destroyed.

Just now, when he just came in, he saw the school, yes, the school, everything is beautiful here, the classmates are still happy, he is also a man, he looked around in amazement, he couldn't figure out why he came here, was he dreaming?

Cao Jun unconsciously blended in, he played with his classmates every day, studied, and even forgot the purpose of his visit, until one day, his new girlfriend Li Tianyu said to him, 'Jun, don't leave me, okay?'

He asked, 'Fool, how could I leave you? Li Tianyu smiled and said, "Really, then can you choose to be with me if you don't want a friend?"

He was confused again, he didn't know how to answer, and he thought bitterly, 'Friend, who is my friend?, what am I here for?? What is it?, why I can't remember it at all.' ’

Cao Jun held his head in pain, Li Tianyu stepped forward to help him, but he opened her hand, stared at her and said, 'No...... You're not real, it's not true here, friend...... I have friends, and I'm here for the legacy!'

Everything in front of him slowly disappeared, and his surroundings became darkness, infinite darkness, but he smiled and said to himself, 'Is the environment? This is the test, and there is almost no return......

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