Yang Chen waited for a while, but didn't see any miracle happen, he shouted: "Even if you don't give me face, help this broken world, I have a savior system, savior, hello, the future of this world You still have to rely on me!"

"Of course, I'm nothing right now, but my potential is limitless, let me live, give me some time, and I will give you a happy ending with green water and green mountains!"

"Nature, world consciousness, do you exist? Can you hear me?"

"Smart guy, the author is great, I'm the main character, if you write me to death, then the whole book will be a eunuch, readers still read a P, the finale is less than 40 words? Be careful readers send you blades! "

"Wait a minute, am I supposed to be the villain? Who is the protagonist? Xu Ziqin? Liu Yusheng? Or Youying?"

"Could this be a novel about the rebirth of the strong? The protagonist is the spirit king of the underworld, who was hunted down and came to the underworld by accident, trapped in a golden hoop? After all the hard work, the owner of the golden hoop Exhausted to death, successfully escaped from trouble, and then first dominated the world, and then returned to the underworld to make a comeback?"

"I'm actually a walk-on! You Ying is the protagonist?" Yang Chen seemed to see the truth, and his heart was filled with despair.

"Hey, what are you muttering about? If the protagonist is not the protagonist, I will die soon." Youying said.

"Ah, who else could it be?" Yang Chen's eyes lit up: "I see, yes Lu, this is a transformation novel! The real protagonist is reborn as a horse..."

Next, Yang Chen brainstormed a [-]-word plot outline.

"Dear Lu, dear Lu, since you are the protagonist, then I'll let you out. I hope you can read me a little better. When you have the ability, think about how to revive me." Yang Chen said, ready to open it. system space.

He said again: "Yes, I thought about eating you, but I was forced to. The key is that I didn't eat you in the end, right? If you have any complaints, you can go to Ying Ying. Well, when you transform into a human form, teach me a lesson." This female devil, try to tame her submissively, lower her eyebrows and let her know what the three cardinal guides and five constant rules are, and what is called Zhu Cheng Neo-Confucianism."

Yang Chen paused for a while, and sighed: "Hey, it's a little bit reluctant to say it. Although this girl is crazy, she is actually pretty good, and sometimes she is quite gentle. I hope you treat her better."

After saying this, Yang Chen opened the system space.

At the moment when the system space was opened, a sword sound suddenly sounded from Du Hongchen, and a rusty long sword rushed out from Yang Chen's Tianling Gai, and went straight into the sky. The next moment, the clouds were pierced, and a ray of dawn shone in.

The sudden scene caused Song Wan and Zhuang Xiaoyan to exclaim.

In the illusion.

A loud bang.

Yang Chen's bow suddenly shattered, and the entire sky seemed to be cut vertically, and the nine suns were covered by endless darkness.

The illusion collapsed, and the scene in front of Yang Chen returned to the bridge again, and the phantom of the primordial spirit that condensed behind him also dissipated.

Yang Chen's body shook, and he fell to the ground. The moment he touched the ground, his body suddenly disappeared.

"This is me?" Yang Chen looked around in a daze.

He found himself in a swamp rising with black smoke. The swamp area was so large that he couldn't even see the border at a glance. There were countless bones and broken weapons and armor he had never seen before in the swamp, revealing a thick The sense of vicissitudes and desolation.

There was a swamp under Yang Chen's feet, he stomped his feet, but found that he seemed to be stepping on a smooth mirror.

"This is the battlefield of ancient humans and demons." A deep and majestic voice appeared.

"Who? Who's talking." Yang Chen looked around, but didn't see anyone.

At this moment, a rusty ancient sword slowly fell from above Yang Chen's head, level with Yang Chen.

"It's you?" Yang Chen asked uncertainly, he was very familiar with this sword, it was the ancient sword he took from Hualai City that day.

"I'm afraid I'm crazy, a sword can still talk, this must be my hallucination before my death." Yang Chen shook his head, trying to wake himself up.

"Don't panic, this world comes from my memory, it's not real." Gu Jian said.

The more Gu Jian said that, Yang Chen became more restless: "What the hell are you?"

"Me? People used to call me Youxiong. Of course, this was a long time ago. Presumably this name has been submerged by the long history." Gu Jian replied.

"There is Xiong Shi, why are you so familiar." Yang Chen frowned, as if he had consumed a lot of mental power on Du Hongchen, he thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what this name represented.

"Then are you a man or a sword, are you the legendary sword man?" Yang Chen asked.

"The real me is actually gone. You can regard it as a ray of my remnant soul that stayed in this Tude sword that accompanied me in my whole life, or you can regard it as the Tude sword that has followed Youxiong for a long time. Under the influence of You Xiong, slowly imitate the consciousness derived from You Xiong."

"I don't understand." Yang Chen didn't understand.

Youxiong sighed: "It's been too long, and I don't know what I am."

Yang Chen thought for a while: "In short, you saved me?"

"It can be said that." Xiong admitted.

"There is a question." Yang Chen said, "Why has no one been able to pull you out of the scabbard?"

"Because their souls are too weak to shake my remnant soul, and they are not worthy of making me obey." Xiong said.

On the contrary, Yang Chen was even more puzzled: "But if that's the case, why did you show up to save my life?"

You Xiong said: "Perhaps it is because today, a junior breath that I am very familiar with has awakened in your soul. Of course, the most important thing is that you triggered part of the scene of the battlefield of ancient humans and demons on this bridge, which made people feel so familiar." I was touched."

"You said my soul is familiar to you?" Yang Chen's body may not be his, but his soul is completely fake. He is not from this world, and he is not yet 20 years old. How could it be possible? Meet a relic who seems to have lived a long, long time ago.

"I didn't expect that after going through a long time, one day I would be able to meet the old man, no, or the reincarnation of the old man, alas, I am getting older and my eyesight is not good, and I can't see what you are."

"Then what is the battlefield of ancient humans and demons?" Yang Chen asked.

At this moment, Youxiong's voice became extremely heavy: "It was a chaotic world with turbulent world, yin and yang were reversed, and monsters were rampant..."

You Xiong said a lot, and summed it up, that is, the battlefield of ancient humans and demons is very similar to the current appearance of the world. In that era, one after another amazing and brilliant characters were born. They led mankind to fight hard and experienced Generation after generation, after paying the price of the tragic sacrifice of countless heroes, the monsters are finally driven out of the world and the story of world peace is restored.

Yang Chen was secretly shocked when he heard it, could it be that the tragedy of the ancient human-devil battlefield has come back to the world again?

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