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He woke up in a daze, his eyes were dark, he felt dizzy, and he had some trouble breathing, as if he was in a closed and narrow bag. There was a voice next to him, someone opened the restraint above his head, and the mouth of the bag suddenly dispersed, although only a faint light shone in, but it still stimulated him to close his eyes, so that his whole body fell out a little weakly.

"Quick! Let's see if he's dead. ”

I don't know who is talking, he opened his eyes a little dazed, and suddenly saw a magnified dry and thin face, he didn't even scream in surprise, but this person shouted first: "Ghost! The man fell on his own feet.

He was holding the ground with one hand, his head was still dizzy, and his vision was still very blurred, and he could only see the shadows of the trees and the light of the fire...... Where is it...... Who am I......

Suddenly, something seemed to be approaching quickly, and a cruel voice said, "Mo Zhiyu, why aren't you dead yet?!" ”

Ink delirium? Who? Me? He looked up dizzily and saw a torch coming towards him, and he subconsciously raised his hand to block it.

"Ahh His thin arms could not resist the force at all, and he was knocked over at once, and the fire on the torch instantly ignited his sleeve, so that he quickly rolled on the spot, extinguished the fire, and dodged another attack from the torch.

The pain of being beaten and burned made him sober up a little, but he had the impression that this kind of attack would not hurt him at all! Immediately afterward, he felt pain in every part of his body, as if he had just been beaten hard. In a slightly clearer vision, through the faint light, he saw his arm, bruised and swollen.

What's going on......

His head was still a mess, but when he sensed someone approaching, he immediately got up from the ground and stepped back. His vision gradually cleared, and he saw the thin boy he had seen for the first time, next to this thin boy was a stout boy with a torch that had been extinguished, and they were followed by two teenagers with shovels. There were four of them, all dressed in gray cloth shirts, and they approached him with fierce looks, their faces full of murderous intent.

"You ...... It's ......"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was surprised that his voice was extremely hoarse, but before he could ask, the sturdy young man opposite raised the wooden stick in his hand and pointed at him and shouted: "Lao Tzu said that today is your death!" As he spoke, the two teenagers next to him smashed at him again with shovels.

He hurriedly ducked behind a tree and blocked the attack with the help of its trunk. But then the remaining skinny boy came after him, and he quickly dodged the hand, shoved the guy out, and then turned and fled deep into the woods.

But after a few steps, he was hit the back, and the whole person fell out, falling into the pile of fallen leaves, and was covered with rotten leaves.

However, now he finally came to his senses, he remembered that he was indeed called Mo Zhiyu, although he still had no impression of other things, but he remembered that when it came to fighting, he had never lost!

Someone approached him again, still the stout young man, and his voice was very arrogant: "You run for Lao Tzu!" "The young man, believing himself to be a victor, will trample his captives with his feet. However, this time, as a captive, Mo Zhiyu grabbed his other foot and directly dragged him to the ground.

The other three were stunned for a moment, and by the time they reacted, Mo Zhiyu had already stood up again. He saw two teenagers with shovels raise their shovels and rush towards him. However, this attack was very pediatric in his eyes, he just easily stepped back to one side, and then heard the "poof" twice, and the two of them both pounced.

Immediately, before they could react, Mo Zhiyu had already grasped their shovel handle, and with a strong stab, he used the shovel handle to repel the two, grabbed the shovel, and then "knock dong" twice, knocking down one with a shovel.

Mo Zhiyu looked at the thin boy who was attacking with him, and the young man wanted to retreat when he saw the reversal of the situation, but how could Mo Zhiyu allow him to retreat? So Mo Zhiyu took the first step, and the shovel handle hit him in the abdomen, causing him to cry out on the spot. Then Mo Zhiyu pulled the thin man by the collar, and threw him out with an over-the-shoulder fall. The thin man hit a big tree and fainted on the spot.

After this series of movements, Mo Zhiyu clenched his fists slightly, but after a little vigorous exercise, his hands and feet were soft. The sharp pain in his body hit him, and he almost fainted, this body was really unexpectedly weak.

But he still has to hold on, and he can't fall down at this time! He took a breath and looked at the strongest boy with a fierce look, and his intuition told him that this man was the head of these fellows.

He looked at the man with a frightened face, looked at the man still trembling and holding a wooden stick, and watched him even pretend to shout: "Mo Zhiyu, you are looking for death!" ”

"Hehe......" Mo Zhiyu couldn't help sneering, the bruises on his face looked particularly hideous at this time, and his voice was as hoarse as a devil, "Didn't I just die?" ”

Just as he was about to launch the final attack, his eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly a roundabout kick came, knocking out a teenager who was not completely unconscious and was about to sneak attack him again. And when he looked back again, the strongest-looking guy had run away in spite of his righteousness!

Mo Zhidelirium disdainfully "cut" sound, just took a step, but felt that the world was spinning, his eyes were black again, and he fainted.

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The surroundings were white, and the feet were floating as if they were in the clouds. Mo Zhiyu moved his body, and he felt that the pain he had before was gone, making him feel very illusory, and he couldn't tell whether it was a dream before or a dream now.

Did you enter some virtual game? It was the only explanation he could think of.

"Welcome back, Ink Delirium." A voice rang out, echoing around him, making it impossible for him to discern the source of the voice, but it was neither male nor female, a combination of yin and yang, mechanical and emotionless, and felt like artificial intelligence.

"Mo Zhiyu, you are the senior brother of Tianjian Mountain, a famous genius, but because the identity of the god descendant was exposed, he was hunted down and killed by the whole world."

The voice sounded again, and he had no memory of what he said, but there was an inexplicable feeling of anger that made him doubt that he was really so bitter and hateful?

"My being has saved you and made a covenant with you. However, in casting the Plane Reversal Array, we mistakenly traveled to a strange world called the 'Twenty-First Century'. There was also a mistake when we cast the Time and Space Reversal Array again, and you were lucky enough to travel back, but because of the sequelae of continuous travel, your memory was confused and missing. ”

When Mo Zhiyu listened to this voice, he only felt a little sci-fi and a little fantasy, and couldn't help shouting and asking, "Who are you?" ”

"My body has fallen when I crossed over, and now I am a wisp of remnant soul, residing in the gossip jade coin on your neck." The voice said, "It's now an assistance system modeled after the artificial intelligence of the 21st century." ”

God's meow's assistance system?! Mo Zhiyu continued to shout, "You tell me who you are!" ”

But the voice ignored him completely, and only continued: "It's April 3, 2037, the starting point of your previous life, please choose whether to participate in the life turning plan." Select No to start the self-destruct program directly. ”

"God's meow's assistance system, this is completely no choice!" Mo Zhiyu said helplessly, "Okay! Get involved! ”

Target Selection Confirmation. The voice continued, "Ink Delirium, you originally had a sealing circle on your body, which sealed your bloodline, but now it has been destroyed. Please choose whether to activate the bloodline more dramatically, and select No, and directly start the self-destruct program. ”

"Again......" Mo Zhiyu wiped his forehead helplessly, "Okay, anyway, you don't have to choose, you continue, everything is confirmed!" ”

"Target selection is permanently confirmed, now initiate the bloodline loading process."

Mo Zhiyu listened to the voice and said, and a red progress bar appeared on this white space, and above the progress bar was written "Descendants of Chiyou, the bloodline of the Yan clan". Now the progress bar still shows zero percent, and the moment the word jumped out, Mo Zhiyu suddenly felt his heart tremble violently, and he immediately knelt on one knee in pain.

As the progress bar continued to fill, the surrounding clouds turned blood red. All he felt was that the veins in his body seemed to be infused with magma, and his heart was under an unprecedented load, as if it was about to explode.

Isn't it a dream...... Mo Zhidelirium fell to the ground spasmodically, the severe pain took away all his mobility, and now he didn't even have the strength to move at all, he only saw the green tendons in his hands suddenly appear, and the blood vessels were mixed with the colors of gold and fire, as if he could really see the magma flowing inside.

"Congratulations, the bloodline has been successfully loaded! Obtain the bonus of 'Descendants of Pangu, Bloodline of the Yan Clan', and get super vitality, increase the upper limit of blood volume, increase health recovery, and increase the strong horizontal of the body. Gain the special ability 'Eyes of the Godborn: See Through All Falsehood'. ”

This system is good for the second second...... Mo Zhiyu felt a little better, but he still fell to the ground, because he was too tired to move.

"Automatically start the exercise loading process." The sound sounded again, and the color of the surrounding clouds immediately became strange again.

"Wait! I didn't even say I'm sure. Mo Zhiyu got up from the ground suddenly, and then suddenly remembered that he had said "permanent confirmation" before, and suddenly looked desperately at the progress bar that appeared above again, this time it was white.

As soon as the "one percent" jumped out, Mo Zhiyu suddenly felt as if there were monsters hidden in the surrounding clouds, but before he could react, all those things poured out.

First, some black axes, swords and other weapons flew around his left arm, and the skin of his left arm was as if it had been scraped by a knife, and the pain made his forehead burst into beads of sweat the size of beans; Then the black vines wrapped around his right arm, and he clearly felt the sharp pain like the skin of his arm was torn, but he gritted his teeth and could bear it, but his body could no longer bear it, and his whole body went limp.

Immediately afterwards, a pile of black soil appeared on the ground, and some black ice crystals, and the clods and ice crystals instantly crawled all over his feet, supporting him, he felt like a thousand pounds, and now he wanted to stand up and couldn't fall. Just when he thought it was all over, a raging black flame suddenly rose from his body, and he finally couldn't help but roar hysterically.

Now the pain is a hundred times that of before, he no longer knows where he is, he doesn't know what he looks like, only this different torture in all parts of his body is like maggots on tarsal bones haunting him, life does not want to live, death does not want to die!

"Congratulations, the exercises have been loaded successfully! Obtain "Chaos Domineering Qi", once this exercise is activated, it will automatically practice every time you fall asleep. ”

Mo Zhiyu spread on the ground again, and almost cried when he heard the latter sentence, but he could only listen to the voice and still speak to himself:

"Get the first exercise bonus: Gathering Rest. It is conducive to the convergence of breath and concealment of whereabouts.

"Friendship presents the "Basic Law of Ancient Martial Arts to Preserve Life": "Jin Gang Li", "Cloud Trace Step", and "Turtle Breath Gong".

Mo Zhiyu just wanted to jump up and say "don't give it away" in pain, but when he heard the back say "The Basic Law is directly enshrined in the memory of the secret of cultivation, and it is no longer forcibly loaded", he almost jumped up with joy!

"Good!" He stood up at once, but found that the scene before him was suddenly different: it was in a room, he was lying on a couch, covered with a white blanket, and next to him stood a man in a black robe with a stand-up collar, and the collar emblem and belt buckle had the emblem of a golden cross sword.

(End of chapter)