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Chapter 1 Survivor

"kill!"

Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs.

The gods and demons are unjust and use all living beings as their pawns.

On the battlefield between gods and demons in Yunlan Continent, an unprecedented battle is going on.

"kill!"

On the ground, two torrents collided fiercely.

In the blink of an eye, the front row of people fell, and the following teams followed one after another.

The soldiers rushed forward one by one, waving their swords and fighting bloody battles. When one fell, another took his place. One soldier was cut to pieces. When he fell, he shouted slogans. It was so tragic!

Screams, roars, and screams have become the main theme of this land.

This battlefield is vast and vast, and there are lightning and thunder in the sky from time to time. These are not natural celestial phenomena, but the magical powers of the most powerful.

Figures of different shapes collided and rubbed rapidly in the air.

Then there were splashes of blood.

As the war entered a fever pitch, every living life fell.

There was blood rain in the sky, and the yellow-brown soil was dyed blood red.

The battle lasted for three days and three nights, and strong men from all races entered the battlefield one after another and fell on this land.

"boom!"

As the last opponent fell, a human man stood with his sword in his hand, blood flowing down the sword and into the land beneath his feet.

There are his and there are enemies!

"I hope that if we work hard, future generations can enjoy peace!"

"It's a pity that I can't see that moment anymore! Farewell, my people..."

The man murmured, cocking his sword and looking north.

That is, the direction of home!

His eyes were complicated, with relief, unwillingness, reluctance and nostalgia...

He just stood motionless, the light in his eyes gradually dimming.

"we won……"

The moment you close your eyes, the corners of your mouth rise.

With the passing of this man, the battlefield of gods and demons became peaceful again, as if nothing had happened.

"This cleaning is over!"

"You and I should clean up the battlefield in separate areas, starting from the central battlefield, with me to the south and you to the north."

"Um……"

At this moment, two ethereal sounds came from the sky. Two terrifying powers of divine consciousness swept across the battlefield of gods and demons, killing all living creatures on the battlefield.

"Hey, there is a puppy. It may be considered good in Yunlan Continent, but it is still a little bit worse. It is not worth the trouble to cultivate..."

"Humph, you beast, you overestimate your own capabilities, and you still want to resist..."

The person in charge of the north snorted coldly.

"After the cleaning is over, we will work together to maintain the barrier and then go back to resume our lives..."

"good!"

Subsequently, the battlefield of gods and demons was shrouded by a barrier, isolating it from Yunlan Continent.

"According to the order of the gods and demons, the human race won this battle, and the human race took control of the central region of Yunlan Continent. The other races retreated to the four regions of southeast, northwest and northwest to divide and rule! The battlefield of gods and demons was closed and opened again after a thousand years!"

The misty sound echoed throughout the Yunlan Continent, and then fell into silence.



The battlefield of gods and demons.

"Quack"

A group of vultures tore apart rotting corpses and swallowed the flesh on the smoke-filled battlefield.

A vulture landed on the ground, looking for its food.

It was lucky enough to find a corpse dressed in scribe's clothes guarding a pile of armored corpses.

It walked over cautiously and tore at the corpse with its beak.

"hiss!"

The owner of this body was awakened by the sudden sting and cried out in pain.

"Puleng...Puleng..."

The vultures nearby were frightened and fled.

"Where is this?"

"Am I dead?"

He tilted his head, full of doubts.

He is an extreme sports enthusiast. After climbing the summit of Mount Everest, he jumped off wearing a bat suit.

In the turbulent airflow, he hit the mountain. Before falling into coma, he clearly noticed that his bat suit was torn and then lost consciousness.

At that time, the only thought left in his heart was that he was finished!

"Hiss! It hurts..."

Just as he was about to lift his body, a stab of pain hit him, and a message appeared in his mind.

"The battlefield between gods and demons, the third prince of the Mo Dynasty?"

"A mortal with extraordinary talents and unparalleled intelligence. He was recruited here because of his outstanding war talents and served as the commander of the human ground coalition forces..."

"Haha...this urinary character really has the same name as me!"

Mo Wen mocked.

Mo Wen was reborn and traveled to this strange Yunlan Continent.

He endured the discomfort and gritted his teeth to hold himself up.

Mo Wen's pupils reflected the blazing light, and corpses of different shapes fell on the ground. There were potholes and devastation everywhere.

Is this the fantasy world of cultivation in the novel world?

Here you can really fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and there are hundreds of tribes, gods, demons, and ghosts.

Mo Wen couldn't help but complain about the original owner of this body. This guy was conceited and obsessed with power.

Due to his background, he was protected by strong men, and he used power and tactics to control the dynasty.

In his opinion, having a brain is enough, and he doesn't bother to waste time on boring exercises.

Mo Wen was speechless. Although the brain is a good thing, you still need to be strong in order to forge the iron.

Having strong force can provide you with better protection.

"Stab it..."

Mo Wen leaned on a big rock and tore off a corner of his clothes with his teeth. While bandaging and fixing his broken left hand, he digested the information in his mind.

The battlefield between gods and demons is huge, covering thousands of miles.

He was in the center of the battlefield. For a mortal, he would not be able to reach the border in less than three to five months.

What I have to do now is to recover from my injuries and survive here.

Mo Wen made a simple bandage, put his right hand against the stone behind him, propped himself up and stood up.

The most important issue now was food and water sources. He walked towards the dilapidated rear camp.

"Very good!"

Mo Wen shouted loudly.

There was still a large amount of food and grass stored in the collapsed camp.

Mo Wen's heart finally dropped.

"It's such a huge battlefield. I wonder if there are any survivors like me. It's a bit intimidating to be alone in this hellish place..."

"I have to find a secluded place to hide first. If there are survivors on our side, it will be fine. If they are from the enemy, I will be in danger..."

Mo Wen packed up his rations for three days and left the camp.

"ah!"

Mo Wen accidentally fell into a ravine and let out a scream.

"Hey, it really hurts!"

When Mo Wen fell, he touched his left hand, which made him grimace in pain.

He stood up and picked up the steamed buns on the ground, and was about to climb up when he suddenly found a stone cave in the ravine that was as tall as a person.

When you get closer, you can see that the cave walls are smooth and don't look like they were dug manually.

"Hiss! This was created by magic, right? I guess this ravine is also..."

A shocking sword light appeared in Mo Wen's mind, falling from the sky and hitting the ground.

Could this be the power of that sword?

How terrifying!

He looked around and couldn't help laughing.

This ravine is five meters deep and three meters wide.

The sword light is cut into the ground obliquely, so it forms an angle. And this small hole is directly punched into the rock wall, which is not only concealed but also shielded from wind and rain, making it a good hiding place.

Night falls quietly, and a ray of soft moonlight casts a haze on the quiet sky, creating a calm and peaceful night.

But this calmness is particularly permeable in the battlefield between gods and demons.

The night fog came, and the midsummer night was a bit cool. Under the hazy moonlight, few stars could be seen.

The sky is not pure black, but an endless expanse of deep blue emerges from the black, stretching into the distance.

At this moment, Mo Wen was leaning on the rock wall and looking up at the sky, with no intention of sleeping...

[Author's digression]: I wish all readers a happy New Year! May all your wishes come true in 2022~


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