In Eastern games, there exists a group of people who are called "poets", while in the West they are called "speakers."
This is a sacred profession, and they recite the deeds of countless heroes in the past.
When Chen Tian first entered here, he was shocked by the ocean world of bones, but as he entered the city, everything he saw was extremely familiar, those spirits, and the structure of those streets and houses.
At that time, he had doubts because he felt that such a thing was impossible!
However, when he saw the singer, Chen Tian was completely stunned, and for a moment he seemed to suddenly become enlightened.
The city he was in actually resembled the structure and layout of the towns in the game world. Although this was just his guess, the appearance of the singer made him feel inexplicably trembling.
He started singing, and the loud voice spread quickly under the blood-red moonlight. Chentian could feel countless creatures approaching and gathering here, but he was not afraid at all, and instead fell silent to the poet's recitation.
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"It's another blood moon of another year, and I still haven't forgotten what happened that day. He made our civilization disappear and our lives disappear, but it left us with this incomplete soul."
"We are sealed here forever, not knowing the outside world. We once had a happy life and days, but due to the advent of disaster, we have turned into ruins today."
"We once stood on this land we built, but now we just watch the earth cry and are helpless!"
"All this is because of that demon!"
The voice of the man in white penetrated into the soul. Even if it was just a few words, Chen Tian's blood boiled. A sense of sadness poured into his heart. Those expressionless spirits suddenly became violent and restless. They were manic and restless.
, anxious, even crazy!
"That demon took away our civilization and our lives, but we must remember the heroes who fought for us!"
"I want to tell the story of their legendary life."
"But before that, I ask you, can you still allow others to trample on our land?"
"Not allowed!" The deafening voice of the spirit echoed in the dark night, and the singer turned his head to look at Chen Tian.
"No! Let's go!" Chentian held Liu Yan's hand. However, when he realized the crisis, the eyes of those spirits had turned blood red, and their bodies were no longer white light, but blood.
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"kill!"
"kill……
"Get away!"
Chentian's sword energy vibrates, and the spirit body that has transformed into an attacking state can finally attack, but even so, there is still a haze that envelopes Chentian and the others, and there are too many of them!
There were so many that there was no way to contend with them. Almost instantly, Chen Tian was submerged in those bloody spirits.
"Ahhhhh..."
Amidst the shouts reaching the sky, the terrifying divine thoughts were released all over the world. Chentian's dark martial spirit seemed to swallow up the blood moon together, and actually swallowed up all the surrounding spiritual bodies in it, but Chentian did not feel the martial spirit.
A little bit of growth is actually of no use.
"It's a waste, it's such a waste. You wasteful bastard, don't devour it. Only the Martial Soul can greatly replenish the power of devouring martial souls. Devouring these spiritual bodies is almost useless. If you bring them to one side of the world, this will be harmful to me."
It's a great tonic." Jian Lao said almost drooling. If Liu Yan hadn't been there, he would have rushed out.
"Just use Lingwu Jue to devour some. Too much will do no good to you now." Jian Lao did not forget to remind you.
Chen Tian then quickly used the Spiritual Martial Art, and a huge spiritual power appeared. Those spiritual bodies were almost swallowed up as soon as they approached Chen Tian. In one world, those spiritual bodies looked confused after they appeared, and they had not yet recovered.
Come on, Jian Lao Ye Ling Wu Jue exploded and began to devour it fiercely.
The spirit body was disappearing crazily, the poet showed a horrified expression, and passionate poems echoed in his mouth.
Those creatures became more and more crazy under the chanting, but Chen Tian's world was enough to contain a hundred thousand creatures, and the devouring speed of Jian Lao was a hundred times that of Chen Tian, so it would not take long for the spirit bodies to disappear.
"Is this the power of the spirit?"
"Isn't Chen Tian a warrior? How come he still has spiritual power?" Liu Yan was so surprised that he was speechless.
"Grass, you really can't swallow too much. Jian Lao, what should I do? There are too many." After Chen Tian used Lingwu Jue to swallow more than a thousand spiritual bodies, he felt that his body was already in chaos. If he didn't refine it immediately, his spiritual body would be destroyed.
The force and the source force will collide, causing the body to explode and die.
"Stop talking nonsense and run away quickly. I've devoured it until I'm full." Jian Lao had devoured at least hundreds of thousands of spiritual bodies. If he hadn't been in the best condition, he would have swallowed millions of living beings, but that was not harmful to himself.
There is no benefit.
"Want to escape!"
"Leave your life behind." The light on the singer's body gradually turned blood red, and he rose into the sky and landed in front of Chen Tian and Liu Yan, blasting out a palm.
"Qilin Arm!"
The overwhelming palm, even the terrifying power of the Qilin Arm, was still knocked away.
The singer's power turned out to be so domineering and powerful, and Chen Tian's situation became dangerous.
However, when the singer was about to kill Chen Tian, a sound broke the calm under the blood moon, and Xiao Mo's figure appeared.
Then, a strange scene happened.
The bard's attack stopped, and the wailing of countless creatures stopped. Under Chen Tian's shocked eyes, those creatures suddenly knelt down, even the poet did the same.
"Meet the Spiritual Beast King."
"Here!" Xiao Hei's eyes were full of resentment. He showed a human expression and walked to Chen Tian. He actually bit the guy's clothes and pulled them inside.
"Xiao Mo, what are you doing?"
"What?"
At this moment, Chen Tian seemed to be able to understand his call. Xiao Mo asked him to follow him. Chen Tian no longer resisted and followed Xiao Mo. What on earth is this little guy? These creatures actually call him
The king of spiritual beasts!
Thousands of creatures have also returned to calm. The poet stared at the figure of Xiao Mo and couldn't help but think of the legendary prophecy.
"The mark of the Lord appears and the sitting spiritual beast is born. When the prophecy appears again in this land, that will be the time of our liberation. The prophecy will save us all."
"That boy will bring us liberation!"
Thousands of creatures went crazy. They followed Chen Tian and Xiao Mo and walked continuously into the depths of this world. They walked for several hours, from the blood moon to the dawn.
Chen Tian, Liu Yan, and Xiao Mo came to the center of a huge square. There was a destroyed sculpture in the center of the square, but a lifelike giant beast next to the destroyed humanoid sculpture was also damaged, but the overall shape could be seen.
"Here." Xiao Mo was suspended behind Chen Tian, pushing him forward. Chen Tian knew that Xiao Mo was hinting at him, and he walked towards the foot of the sculpture. The huge feet were hundreds of meters long.
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Xiao Mo suddenly took Chen Tian into the air and threw him into the broken sculpture.
"Your uncle." Chen Tian's voice echoed in the air, and he was actually thrown into the sculpture by that bastard Xiao Mo.
"Xiao Mo, what are you doing?" Liu Yan was a little anxious, but Xiao Mo had already flown in front of the giant beast, showing a sad expression while suspended in mid-air.
His movements were somewhat intimate, and he touched the stone face of the giant beast a few times. A black light suddenly enveloped the entire ruins of the city, and then poured into Xiao Mo's body.
Chen Tian didn't know what was happening in the outside world. After falling into the body of the statue, the surroundings were almost dark. But fortunately, Chen Tian turned on the soul armor, and the cyan light illuminated the entire dark place.
When he saw the internal structure, he realized that he didn't feel like he was on the soles of his feet at all, but rather in an unknown world.
"What is this place?" He clearly saw the broken leg of the statue that fell, but the picture in front of him was completely different. This was a silver-white world, and his feet looked like wavy water.
Suddenly, the sound of something dripping echoed, and a white figure appeared in front of Chen Tian's eyes.
"You're finally here."
"Who are you?"
"You don't need to know who I am. When you see me, it proves that I am dead. I have left some things here, waiting for your inheritance. When you inherit, remember to use the power of one world
I don’t have much time to save those creatures, let’s get started.”
Chentian couldn't see the face of the white figure clearly, but the voice was extremely familiar. It was exactly the same as the voice he heard in Yaogong Wangu before. It was that person, the legendary man.
"Remember, no matter what you encounter in the future, don't forget your original intention. Don't make the same mistakes I made again. There's only so much I can do."
The man's last words echoed in his ears, and a terrifying power poured into Chen Tian's body. There was a roar in his mind, and Chen Tian passed out.