"Playing dead?"
"Very well, then go die!"
Danger! !
Yan Xing, who has been wandering on the edge of death all year round, was awakened by the strong murderous intention coming towards him. He had no time to think about the situation in front of him and instinctively rolled on the spot.
clang--
The spear stabbed down suddenly, making a crisp buzzing sound as it struck the dark ground. The torn air pressure was like a sharp blade, slashing hard on Yan Xing's cheek, and bright red blood immediately flowed down.
pain! Yan Xing frowned. The pain not only came from his cheeks, but was more concentrated in the back of his head, as if he had been hit hard by a blunt object. His brain was buzzing, and it was different from the pain of a sharp thorn piercing his head before. Completely two different things.
'I am reborn! ? '
Yan Xing's pupils shrank and he looked at his skinny body from the corner of his eye. The small palms were covered with scars. It was obviously not his body. And he was also very sure that with the current medical conditions, there was absolutely no chance of curing his head, which was twisted into mud.
Time travel and rebirth? Borrowing the body to resurrect the soul? still……
Have my wishes before my death really come true?
Yan Xing's thoughts were running rapidly and he adapted very quickly to the magical situation at hand. This was due to his diverse and mixed knowledge.
In order to pursue martial arts and explore the secrets of life evolution, Yan Xing devoted all his body and mind. Whether it is myths and legends, fantasy stories, or even novels full of imagination, I have read many miscellaneous books and learned a lot of knowledge from all walks of life. I have an extremely rich reserve of knowledge and a strong ability to study.
Unfortunately, after exhausting everything and spending countless manpower and material resources, a cruel fact was finally determined: in the Blue Star world, extraordinary power does not exist, human beings are weak, and the cultivation of the physical body has an upper limit. The so-called "martial arts" have no way forward at all. Word.
"Eh?! Boy, I didn't realize that you are as timid as a mouse, but you are very responsive."
The strong man like an iron tower, his whole body covered in silver armor, looked extremely burly. His eyes under the helmet looked down indifferently, with a faint flash of surprise. As he spoke, he raised his arm slightly, moved his spear and aimed it at Yan Xing's head, and a fierce aura burst out. Exploded.
"Haha, try hiding again?"
What kind of world is this that treats human life as nothing, doesn't care that the person lying in front of it is just a teenage child, and kills at will? So cool! !
Danger! Danger! !
Yan Xing's pupils shrank like needles, his heartbeat was like thunder, and the extremely fast surging blood filled his small face red. The extremely terrifying sense of crisis was like a cold current passing by, and goosebumps were raised high.
Damn it! This new body is so weak, unable to gather its strength, depleted of energy and blood, and shows typical malnutrition. How can it withstand this fatal blow? The reason why I was able to avoid it before was just because of the other party's carelessness.
Are you going to die again?
He had just been born in this magical world, and there seemed to be traces of the supernatural. He died before he could explore it. How unwilling he was! !
It's true to say that if he hadn't already been determined to die, it would have been impossible for the violent bear to break through his life gate.
Yan Xing's mentality has quietly changed with the death of his previous life. Now he doesn't want to die yet.
Ho ho ho!
He was roaring in his heart, but his thin body seemed to be nailed to the spot, unable to move. He could only watch the sharp tip of the spear continue to enlarge, and the cold light of the metal was reflected into the depths of his pupils.
"Sir, please wait!!"
boom--
A black shadow shot out from a short distance, and the speed even caused a harsh sound of breaking wind. Puff, the sound of the tip of the gun piercing flesh was slightly dull.
Tick!
Yan Xing felt a hot breath coming towards his face, and then the tip of the sharp spear stopped half an inch away from his eyes, and a drop of bright red blood fell heavily on the pupil.
Who is this person? Why risk your life to save him? !
"Ahem, Sir, please calm down. This is the first time for this little kid to go up to the city wall. He was distracted by the fog, so he just stayed there. He had no intention of offending you, Sir!"
"Please, sir, please suppress your anger. It is important to repair the city wall right now. How can we miss the business because of a child?"
The voice was calm and powerful, full of vicissitudes of life, and the spear that penetrated his body seemed not to cause him any pain.
Yan Xing blinked and squeezed the blood out of his eyes. When his blurred vision recovered, he finally saw the face of the person who saved him clearly.
He had an unkempt beard, his eyes were calm and deep, and his muscular upper body had a few rags hanging randomly, almost naked. The red skin seemed to be braving a billowing heat wave, and the goose feather snowflakes falling from the sky evaporated into a trace of mist before they even touched the surface of the body.
What a powerful body! !
Yan Xing was secretly shocked. He was proficient in the structure of the human body and naturally understood that the heat wave was caused by the rapid flow of blood in the body. The body of the person in front of him had already vaguely surpassed that of his previous life.
That being the case, how powerful is the man in silver armor who is called "Sir"?
Sure enough, this world is not simple!
Thinking of this, Yan Xing felt a surge of heat in his heart, but with so many crises at hand, he had no choice but to suppress the urge to look up to the sky and roar.
"oh?"
The silver-armored man raised his eyebrows and glanced out of the corner of his eye. He found that many strong men in ragged clothes were staring at him with inexplicable expressions. His heart moved slightly. It seemed that this little guy was of extraordinary significance to these slaves.
Haha, is the hope of freedom placed on this child? Ridiculous, pathetic!
A group of humble city slaves are destined to die in the process of repairing the city wall in this life, and turn into nothingness in the mist. Such a noble thing as "freedom" is something you can covet! ?
"You are right. Business is more important now, so I will no longer pursue this little guy's offense."
Pfft——
As the armored man spoke, he casually drew back his spear and brought up a bunch of blood flowers. In his opinion, these city slaves in front of him will die sooner or later, and it is really unnecessary to cause a riot over such a trivial matter.
If the official business is delayed and the city lord takes the blame, his head will not be saved.
"Hey, thank you sir!"
The big man grinned, revealing his blood-stained teeth. Although his expression was flattering, his eyes were extremely calm and profound.
Under Yan Xing's surprised gaze, the big man's pierced chest squirmed, and the moved heart and other organs quickly returned to their places. The muscle tissue stuck together tightly, immediately stopping the flow of blood.
Such powerful physical control, are everyone in this world monsters? Yan Xing couldn't help but froze on the spot.
"You bastard! Why are you still standing there?! Get up, huh, look at you, you are such a useless bear!"
The naked man looked angry and angry, and while shouting and cursing, he lifted Yan Xing up, took a few steps away from the man in silver armor, and disappeared into the crowd.
"Boy, calm down and don't make any mistakes again. Remember what I told you..."
As soon as he walked into the crowd, the big man's demeanor softened, his tone was soft, and he patted Yan Xing's head comfortingly. It was obvious that the scene just now was just for others to see.
What words?
Yan Xing was at a loss in his heart. He had just "travelled" over and faced life-and-death crises one after another. Only now did he have time to worry about his situation, but his mind was empty, and he seemed to have no memory of his predecessor.
From this point of view, the situation was not good. He couldn't tell the truth to the big man. Even if he told the truth, he would probably think that he couldn't stand the stimulation and was frightened and went crazy.
"Oh, I understand."
Yan Xing nodded in agreement. After much deliberation, he could only take one step at a time. Exposing his identity as a time traveler would undoubtedly lead to his own death. It would be better to keep this secret in his heart forever.
"That's good."
The big man nodded. He was keenly aware that something was wrong with Yan Xing, but he only thought that he was frightened and uneasy, so he didn't think much about it.
Yan Xing desperately wanted to know what kind of world he had entered.
At this moment, I finally had the opportunity to observe the external environment. A pair of dark eyes rolled around and looked around vaguely with the corner of my eyes.
I saw that the place where I stood was a majestic dark building, slightly in the shape of a city wall, but it was extremely wide and flat, nearly a hundred feet wide, and spanned an extremely long distance. There was no end in sight. Every once in a while, there was a shining building. The tower is illuminated by metallic light.
Yan Xing once again confirmed that he had traveled through time. There was no such architectural wonder on Blue Star. Even the Great Wall was nothing compared to it.
Heavy snow fell, which greatly obstructed the line of sight. All that could be seen clearly was the nearby city wall covered with silver gauze.
Yan Xing narrowed his eyes slightly. There was more than one man in silver armor who he regarded as an invincible enemy. People in the same clothes were scattered on the city wall. There were no less than a hundred, and they all exuded a terrifying aura. , seemingly careless, but vaguely forming an encirclement.
What are the important things they say are important?
Such a majestic city wall, lined with strong men, is guarding against...
Yan Xing felt an inexplicable throb in his heart, turned around slightly stiffly, and looked outside the city wall.
boom! !
There was a strange roar in his mind, and his pupils dilated, reflecting a scarlet red.
fog!
Red and sticky, like a living creature, the scarlet mist is constantly squirming and twisting! !
The terrible crisis and the weird and confusing feeling kept roaring in my heart, making me almost want to vomit.
Just one glance caused great physical discomfort.
Hoo ho ho!
Yan Xing panted heavily and tried his best to move his eyes away from the fog that was trying to choose and eat people. Unconsciously, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
What the hell is this! ?
clang--
No one could help Yan Xing to answer his questions, but a clear bell suddenly rang in the nearest tower. Hearing this sound, both the strong men in ragged clothes and the strong men in silver armor became solemn and stood upright involuntarily.
"City Lord's Order!"
"The city wall at coordinates A91 to J96 has a large erosion gap and needs to be repaired immediately."
"The supply of talisman armor has been distributed, and all the silver armor guards are cooperating to supervise it. The repair task must be completed without any mistakes!!"
boom!
A square metal box shot out from the tower and fell heavily, sending up snowflakes all over the sky.
"Here!"
The silver-armored guard bowed to accept the order, then walked out of the two men, lifted the heavy metal box, and walked to the edge of the city wall.
Bang!
The box was opened, reflecting a dazzling golden light. Yan Xing could not look at it and could only look away.
Gulu, is it a supernatural power?
When Yan Xing was in a daze, the big men in ragged clothes had already lined up in line, walked to the metal box with numb expressions, reached out to take a ball of golden light, and then slapped him hard on the chest.
Buzz——
The golden light explodes, and a thin film immediately covers the skin surface.
"Boy, this is the golden light talisman, the lowest level of body protection. It can protect the holder from the erosion of the fog for a quarter of an hour."
"Oh, this is the fate of our city slaves, but you are different, different. You don't deserve to die here..."
"You brat, remember what I told you! You only have one chance!"
Yan Xing was held by the big man's hand and walked at the back of the team. Hearing this solemn instruction, although he didn't know why, he could only nod his head.
"Yeah, I know!"
"Haha, you kid, I hope we can succeed. At least you have witnessed our efforts."
The big man shook his head, with expectation in his eyes, and held Yan Xing's big hand, subconsciously tightening it.
The queue was very long. Yan Xing stretched his neck to watch and saw only strong men receiving the golden light. Holding a dark metal plate in their hands, they jumped off the city wall without hesitation and jumped into the terrifying red mist.
It turns out that this is the so-called business!
Yan Xing frowned, and through the pieces of information, he had roughly understood the situation he was facing. There was a great terror in the fog, and he was still not out of the crisis.
Wuwuwu——
The influx of people was like boiling oil pouring water on the water, and the red mist suddenly reacted violently, twisting and squirming, and making a strange whimpering and buzzing sound.
"Ahhhh!!"
"No--"
"Ho ho ho!"
The miserable wails and roars kept coming from the mist. Yan Xingzhi's brows jumped when he heard it. It was hard to imagine what kind of horrific things these men like iron towers had encountered to make them roar in such despair.
Why didn't you resist when you knew you were going to die?
Yan Xing couldn't understand. Even though these strong men looked like beggars in their rags, they were all very strong. If they were being slaughtered at this time, there must be some reason why they were unknown to him.
A quarter of an hour later, some people finally climbed back to the city wall, but they all ended up miserable. Their hands and feet were severed, but their limbs were severed. Some people's skin was completely eroded, revealing scarlet muscles that were constantly twitching. Some people had extremely foul-smelling dark green pus gushing from their orifices. , someone knelt down and screamed in pain, and opened his chest with both hands. The exposed internal organs were covered with dense white worms, drilling around...
awful! It's too awful! !
Even though Yan Xing was used to seeing life and death, such a tragic scene still made his eyes tremble slightly.
"Boy, stop looking, it's our turn."
The big man took the golden talisman and slapped it heavily on his chest. He held the jet-black metal engraved with inscriptions in his hand. He turned back and took a deep look at Yan Xing, then jumped up.
Uh, wait! !
Yan Xing's mouth moved slightly, brother, why are you in such a hurry? At least teach me how to use this thing, and what exactly are you telling me! ?
One thing after another is overwhelming, and Yan Xing has no time to respond. He is just a weakling now, and cannot respond effectively, so he has reached a dead end.
"Huh? Boy, please wait aside."
The silver-armored guard who handed out the talisman glanced at Yan Xing and did not give him the precious golden talisman. Instead, he pushed him aside with slight disgust.
"When there are not enough people, you can take over."
There are a lot of talismans, but we can't let a thin child waste them. If there are really not enough people, it's not too late to let him top them.
"Next!"
I don't know when, but another group of strong men came from nowhere, lined up to receive the talisman armor, and then jumped into the fog. The quiet and orderly atmosphere was filled with silent despair.
Although he was despised, Yan Xing wanted nothing more than to avoid entering that weird fog.
Yan Xing silently kept count in his heart, hoping that his savior could survive for a quarter of an hour and return safely.
"What's going on? Why is the repair progress so slow this time? There are not many city slaves left. Do we need help from other city sections?"
Many of the silver-armored guards frowned, feeling a little bad in their hearts. The erosion gap here might be more serious than imagined.
A quarter of an hour passed very quickly, and the new batch of city slaves were consumed very quickly. Except for Yan Xing, only a few people were left. And those who were lucky enough to survive were already dying and would not be able to enter the fog again in a short time.
do you died?
Yan Xing's eyes dimmed. Although he didn't know what his body had to do with that big man, saving his life just now was true. Now that his benefactor died tragically, he couldn't remain indifferent.
If you don't die today, I will be punished by hell... Well! ?
Snap! !
Yan Xing's expression changed slightly, and he looked intently, only to see a skeletal arm flashing with metallic light, thrust out of the mist, and resting on the edge of the city.
"Ahem! Boy..."
It was the big man. He was not dead yet, but his condition was extremely bad at this time. Only half of his body was left, and his only remaining arm was a metal prosthesis. His head was corroded and half of his face was removed, and he was dead with his one eye. Staring at Yan Xing.
"Boy, remember my words, you must, must live!"
Ouch——
A black shadow floated past in the mist, opened its illusory mouth, and took the big man's body into its mouth.
"Uncle Lan!!"
Yan Xing's eyes widened suddenly, and he subconsciously called out the big man's name. At the same time, an extremely intense stinging pain came from the depths of his brain. He couldn't help but close his eyes and open his mouth, and complex memories kept emerging.
He remembered everything, Uncle Lan, and everyone.
"Hahaha, you brat, you must live well!!"
The man named "Lan", with hope in his eyes, was completely swallowed up in the mist while laughing.
"Uncle Lan..."
Yan Xing slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were calm, but he couldn't help but feel a throbbing in his heart, which seemed to be the body's physiological instinct.
He has integrated all memories and understood everything.
"Trouble."
"Unknowingly, I have carried a burden of gratitude as heavy as a mountain. It is useless to think about it. It is more important to get out of the predicament now."
"Alive?"
"I have died once. If I can live, I naturally don't want to die."
