Lords of All: Myth? I am a myth

Taoyuan Town chat channel.

Because of the advent of the beast tide, the chat channel is very lively.

Fang Yuan: "The beast tide is coming! But I'm just an ordinary hero class, even if I survive the beast tide, how will I develop in the future!" Xiong Wanshi: "I've

seen countless wild monsters." He

Cheng: "Everyone started with thatched houses, how did you see the wild monster's @Xiong Wanshi" Cheng

Shuang: "Why! Why did the beast tide impact area fall in Taoyuan Town, they killed all my troops!" My troops are all transcendental-level 'silver swordsmen

'!" Wanyan Xiaojie: "The strength is not good

, don't complain!" Chu Yuying: "Heh! If you don't rely on your Wanyan family, how much strength do you have?" Wanyan

Xiaojie:" Reincarnation is also part of strength!"

Fang Yuan: "You save me, I don't want to die yet!." Wanyan

Xiaojie: "I can save you, but you must sacrifice your territorial spirit pool, completely surrender to me, and in the future, I will be your master!"

Chu Yuying: "Ridiculous! How could someone offer a spirit pool to your Wanyan family."

Fang Yuan: "Master of filial piety, I am willing, I will bring my spiritual pool to you." Chu

Yuying: "You..."

Wanyan Xiaojie: "Okay, this is my coordinates."

Li Lingsu: "Alas, recognize the thief as his father."

While Chen Changle was waiting for the beast tide, he looked at the Taoyuan Town chat channel when he was bored.

When he saw the one who offered his spiritual pool, he shook his head and didn't comment much.

Handing over the territorial spirit pool represents one's own life and death, and handing it over to others together!

Such a scene does not only appear in a small town in Taoyuan Town, but is being staged everywhere.

In order to survive, he did not hesitate to sell himself cheaply and live for a lifetime.

But he can't evaluate the right or wrong way of doing this, everyone's situation is different, and everyone has their own way of living.

The battlefield of the Ten Thousand Worlds is an environment where the weak eat the strong, and if you are strong, you can get everything!

Money, resources, power, women... The

weak are not allowed to exist.

Chen Changle frowned, he seemed to see his past self.

It was when he was alone.

One wanders, one gets rainy.

Even in the New Year, he was homeless, and could only look at the children in the glass window, eating Chinese New Year's Eve dinner with his parents, and laughing.

But he...

He only had a box of cookies that he had treasured for a long time.

It was bought for him by his father before he left.

He has always regarded it as a treasure and wants to share it with his parents, who have not been back for a long time.

It was just a small wish in his heart.

But his parents all died on the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Worlds.

Why? Why are the parents who die

? Why are the parents of the thousands of human beings alive?

Why are the weak not worthy to live?

Perhaps, death is a better destination for the weak?"

"No!"

"If the weak don't deserve to be born in this world, then what's the difference between me and those who mutilate my parents?" "

I was one of the weak, and now I'm only stronger than my peers.

"I don't want to be weak, I can only go against the frenzy. "

I want to trace back to the source and ask about this Heavenly Dao!"

"What kind of audacity do you dare to destroy the hard-won peace, and even let living beings kill each other, and blood flows like rivers!" The

anger, resentment, and dissatisfaction that Chen Changle had accumulated in his heart for many years were all transformed and sublimated at this moment!

What he didn't know was that his state of mind had quietly transformed, and there was an extra line of golden text on the data panel:

[State of Mind]: Sage

He lowered his head, the broken hair on his forehead covered his eyes, he held September in one hand, and slowly pulled out a white spear from his backpack, pointing at the beast tide!

September had woken up, staring blankly at the sky, and spit out a bubble from time to time.

Chen Changle felt a strong vibration of the ground coming from the soles of his feet, which was a huge movement caused by the rush of a group of wild monsters

! Gradually, the loess and dust in the distance were raised high!

Chen Changle saw an iron rhinoceros running in the forefront, rampage with its head down, and its speed was very fast! Chen Changle

slowly raised his hand and swept out with a shot.

A stinging streak of blood slashed through it, leaving a deep wound on the Iron Rhinoceros's thick skin, but it didn't hurt the vital point.

It stopped, roared angrily, and turned its head to rush towards Chen Changle.

Chen Changle's face was fearless, and the spear in his hand was like a spiritual snake, stabbing out quickly.

The tip of the spear left a series of scars on the Iron Rhinoceros's body, but each time it was a fraction of a second, failing to penetrate the vital point.

Although the Iron Rhino Beast had rough skin and thick flesh, it also felt a lot of pain in the face of Chen Changle's attack.

It roared wildly, pressed its head lower, exposed the sharp corners above its head, and slammed into Chen Changle.

Chen Changle's heart was steady, and he quickly moved his body to skillfully dodge the collision.

Then, he leapt into the air, and the spear in his hand turned into a golden light, piercing the Iron Rhino Beast's eyes.

The shot was swift and accurate, and the Iron Rhino Beast was stabbed in one eye, roaring in pain, and its huge body spun in place.

Chen Changle took this opportunity and used all his strength to stab the spear into the head of the iron rhinoceros.

The Iron Rhino let out a terrible roar, then slowly fell. Chen Changle clenched the spear, took a deep breath, and jumped onto the corpse of the iron rhinoceros beast in one step.

In his arms was the little fox ear girl, even if she was almost thrown out by Chen Changle in the previous battle, she still looked stupid and spit out a bubble.

Chen Changle held the gun in one hand and threw it behind him violently, and the blood droplets on the gun flew away, leaving a bright red blood stain on the ground, like a poignant and profound picture.

At this moment, he is very much like the general in history who holds Adou seven in and seven out.

At this time, around him, there were countless wild monsters, their eyes were fierce, staring directly at Chen Changle, and their saliva was dripping, as if they were watching a delicious meal!

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