On XX day, XX month, XX year, two suns appeared in the sky. The earth tilted in an instant, and a touch of blood appeared on the plateau.
The earth cracked open.
The unparalleled Roaring Daemon King showed its might to the world.
The grass, which had no consciousness, let out a low cry of its own accord.
It was a piece of music that seemed to be immersive.
It was a lifelike illustration.
It was as if he had come to the world in the article, feeling and listening to the appearance of the demon king.
All living things let out a low cry. Was it in anticipation or sadness?
A lonely figure walked a hundred miles to the east.
His calm gaze served this scene.
There was no sadness or joy in his eyes, only silence.
His scarred body took care of the suffering he had suffered.
Looking at the descending demon king, he picked up the butcher's knife in his hand without hesitation.
He died.
The lonely figure was torn apart by the demon king's roar.
A bloody scene was inserted. Of course, in order to protect some children who might be online, it was not completely portrayed. However, when people saw it, they could feel the sad atmosphere.
Even at the moment of death, his proud and aloof figure still had no fluctuations.
Perhaps he already knew his fate.
Perhaps it was not impossible for him to kill this Monster King.
Perhaps he had asked for it on purpose.。。。。。。。。There were too many possibilities.
Some of the netizens who lived on the plateau suddenly had an ominous feeling when they saw this.
He seemed to have seen this place somewhere before. Why did it feel so familiar?
The dilapidated city was crawling with disgusting vines.
It was as if the aura of humans had become extinct at this moment.
This was a paradise for demons.
Demons danced.
！！！！！！
Where is he?
This was the question in everyone's mind.
Unfortunately, no one could answer it. They could only look down.
In the bustling city, wet people were walking on the streets.
。。。。。。
Everyone had the same thought in their hearts, but they didn't know if they should say it.
Although a human wasn't an egg, it still seemed to be a wet one!
However, no one dared to complain. After all, who knew which company was in charge of this Immortal God Network?
After all, although this network was built by the young master of the Ji family, it was a dragon that belonged to the Feng family.
When he was preparing to construct it, he had angered that young master.
Therefore, they didn't know if this network was managed by that young master's subordinates or the people of House Feng.
Resist.
The unwillingness to admit defeat was engraved in his bloodline.
The blood that was engraved in his blood, which dared to fight against the heavens and the earth, and fight against all living beings for the supreme position.
There was a confusing explanation below. An illustration and a paragraph appeared.
Countless people were wearing simple animal skins and holding weapons made of unknown materials that emitted an inexplicable divine light.
An inexplicable aura spread to everyone's hearts through a small illustration. It was a kind of admiration that originated from their blood.
"Are these our ancestors?" A soft voice asked. No one could answer.
An indescribable feeling spread in everyone's hearts. It was like tiny threads that condensed into a nameless will.
Tragic, unspeakable tragic.
Time was too short.
A human hero roared in his heart.
"Immortals, immortals, immortals are still immortals in front of people!!!!!!”
？？？？？
Everyone was panicking.
This was the big brother in the story.
Your words make me feel very uneasy. What do you mean?
Could it be that these were all done by immortals?
"You are wrong." Suddenly, amidst the sorrowful music, an inexplicable voice with an eternal charm sounded.
This was an unimaginable existence, an unimaginably ancient existence, and an unimaginably great existence.
They were all shocked. No, it was not shocked. This voice seemed to have sounded from their blood, making them feel a kind of reverence that originated from their blood.
"Immortals, immortals, you're wrong, you're wrong. Immortals begin with humans. Immortals are never high and mighty. Those who are high and mighty are gods!!!”
The amount of information was too much. What did this mean?
Everyone was shocked and focused on reading this different historical record.
No, it was not a historical record. This should be the future.
"Hahaha! What about immortals? Where was the immortal? Where are the immortals we worship, respect, revere, and revere?”
? Tears of blood flowed down from the eyes of this human hero. It was as if he was asking an unknown existence through a painting.
"Fighting." A figure suddenly appeared behind the hero and said softly. There was an inexplicable majesty in his voice. This was an overlord.
This was a Tyrant, someone who stood firmly on the path of humanity.。。。Mountain range.
He suppressed the entire human path, he led the path forward, he was the guide, he was the founder, he was fearless.
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