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Prologue Damn! I really wore it!

There is no sunshine in the dark sky, and the deep and dense clouds roll violently, covering the earth as if pressing all the weight on it makes people breathless.

This is an area without any breath of life. It seems that I have just experienced a fierce battle. In the transformation of light and shadow, the majestic blue mountains have lost some parts. The trees, flowers and plants are everywhere, disappearing cleanly like plowing the shock wave. The slightly flat stone layer at the foot of the mountain is like a surface of the moon, and huge and hard purple rocks are covered with cracks like tears. Gravels, wood chips, scattered flesh and blood, and are everywhere... The scene in front of me is definitely not caused by human power...

The biting mountain wind blew up the stones and gravels, adding a little chill to the restless air floating with uneasy factors.

"It seems...we won."

The hoarse and low voice first sounded in this scene that seemed to be the birth of a great devil. The camera was far away, and the person talking was a tall man. His upper body was naked, his limbs, torso, and even his head were obviously missing. The upper part of the left half of his face seemed to be smashed by something, leaving only some flesh. The purple blood kept oozing out of the wound and dripping down the broken body on the ground to form a pool. Such a serious injury might have been reincarnated long ago when he was put on a human, but the man didn't care much.

The object of his speech was a woman who was kneeling not far away, which was called perfect in any aspect. Her skin color was not as white as ordinary women, but a mysterious and charming color as sleeping in the night. Her eyes as deep as the night sky stared at each other proudly. From the surface, she seemed to be embarrassed except for kneeling there, but it was not the case. Her body seemed to be a vain, and even had a sense of weakness that light could penetrate directly, and this sense of weakness was constantly increasing.

Her eyes turned to the huge corpse beside the man, and the woman's moving lips raised gracefully. She raised her chin and said sarcastically: "Win? Maybe."

That was the man's companion, and he was an incredibly powerful monster. He was beheaded by a woman in the previous battle. Although the corpse was lying there, it was still as big as a hill. It was covered with fine scales with dark luster, and its cut wings were scattered aside. The huge sharp claws and a huge body that had lost their vitality declared its identity as a non-human race. It was like the legend...

"Galon." The standing man shook, barely supported his body, and stroked his right hand to his chest to give a noble salute to the woman. Then, he walked to the side of his comrade who had lost his vitality, touched the tall corpse as big as a mountain, and felt the coldness of dark scales at his fingertips, and there was no longer any demonic air flowing on it. Sadness flashed from the man's black pupils, and changed to an extremely humble and polite smile, introducing: "This is my friend, Kasa." After that, his expression changed again, looking down at the woman who was kneeling on the ground with a condescending face, with a burning flame in his eyes, hatred, fear, anger, fanaticism? "Then lady... who are you?"

"My?" The power in my body dissipated rapidly, and it would disappear at any time like a candle in a storm. The woman did not take the other party's tyrannical and threatening eyes to heart. She raised her proud and delicate chin: "Peditioning the light on the earth after sunset, protecting the hunter who chased wild animals in the mountains and forests. I am also the clone of the hunting god in this plane, one of the gods who are standing by the god of Lapole, my name is Ennilu, the goddess of moon."

"Ennilu?" The man named Garon frowned slightly and repeated in a low voice, as if he had heard this name for the first time. Of course, he didn't know that it did not mean that he was a very rustic child.

"Remember this name well, everything will not end like this." A series of words seemed to use the last power of a woman. She looked up at the man. In her noble and indifferent smile, her body gradually faded, decomposed, dissipated, and passed away like a fluorescent, until she could no longer feel the breath of existence.

Unexpected situation, my companion died easily. I suffered injuries that took a long time to slowly recuperate. Before the mission started, I almost lost all my combat power. I thought it would be boring...

Looking at the broken body of his partner, a man named Garon slowly raised his bloody right arm, and the purple blood slid down his arm and the warm tears that slid out of his eyes into his mouth. He licked his lips greedily, desolate, crazy, and unlike human laughter burst out from his chest, echoing among the winding hills and green mountains, and never dissipated for a long time...

Tangyuan remembers that he died because the safety cable broke and fell to death during the mountaineering. He fell off a cliff a few hundred meters high and fell off. Even if he practiced the golden bell cover, iron cloth shirt and the body protection of the ancestor Damo, it would inevitably turn into the end of the photo. Moreover, the above ones had nothing to do with him, so he was sure that he was dead.

The tangyuan, which was split into pieces, sank in the dark abyss for a long time, floated until it was blurred in the chaos of nothingness and even couldn't tell who he was, suddenly a cold but beautiful female voice sounded in his mind.

"You don't belong to this world?"

The woman's slightly hesitant voice was like a cool and fresh spring water, as if there was some power. The thinking of the solidified dumplings gradually loosened, and the fuzzy and chaotic consciousness gradually became clear.

Tangyuan, who could already think about some problems with his brain, rang out in a daze, and the nice female voice sounded again, this time with a slightly surprised mood: "Where are you from! You are from the same plane as me!"

Ha? Didn’t you die after falling? Heaven? Hell? You can’t feel your body, as if only consciousness exists. In addition, a woman who can’t see or touch her ears and talks inexplicably, Tangyuan decided to remain silent before she figured out the situation.

The owner of the voice seemed to have confirmed something. She didn't care about Tangyuan's reaction, but said happily what she wanted to say.

"I was projected on this plane for a long time... until now I have been gradually assimilated and integrated into this world." After a while, the woman ended her story. Her eyes as deep as the night sky were staring at the dumplings. She paused for a moment, and a slightly sad tone rang in her mind for the last time: "I am about to disappear, so I will give you some gifts as my hometown person in the end."

Gift? Tangyuan felt a huge energy pouring into his mind with complex emotions, and his headache was about to explode. Sister, just care about his own happiness! He doesn't care what others can bear! He couldn't help but curse in his heart, and Tangyuan lost consciousness and fell into boundless darkness again.

Accept it, everything in my memory, joy, sorrow, anger, hatred and love, what you need to know, and the power you need to survive in this world, is engraved in your body... This is my gift! The continuation of will... You will become a new projection of the Moon God on this continent.

The eyes as deep as the night sky gradually lost their luster, and the darkness in the chaotic chaos swallowed everything again...

It seemed as if I had been sleeping for eternity, and finally woke up by some irresistible sound, Tangyuan's body's senses gradually revived. He felt himself lying on a soft big bed, and the gentle rush of steps and the "cracking" sound of wood burning came into his ears. The warm rosin filled his nose, and he tried hard to open his eyes.

Tangyuan blinked and slowly adapted to the light around him. It seemed that it was already evening. Candles were lit in the room, while he lay on an antique carved four-poster bed covered with silk sheets.

Complete Western style? The two blood-red words "Time Travel" emerged from the depths of my mind. Tangyuan, who was half an otaku in high school, was naturally familiar with this word. I have read a lot of novels and comics in this type of life, and I just said so, but he actually didn't believe in the space theory!

Looking at the flowing light on the bedside table, the candlesticks were obviously silver, and the dumplings were swallowed hard. They were really good at spending money, and they were more fake than the style hotels I had stayed in before! Girl! Which one is so terrifying? Is the room so bad? Is it not like hiding in the dark to see my joke?

Tangyuan was going to sit up, pull out the guys who were hiding in the dark and teasing him, and poke the faces of their bad guys. When he reached out to lift the sheet, he was suddenly stunned. Hey...my hand?

With his hand reached in front of him, Tangyuan muttered to himself with extremely confused and innocent eyes, looking at the white and tender hands in front of him, which were only one-something in his impression, and muttered to himself in a frightened manner: "It's...just kidding!"

I accidentally fell into a cliff and didn't expect to wear it! No wonder everyone said that those who died suddenly traveled through time! Goodbye to my corrupt official parents, goodbye to my girlfriend who is almost the same corrupt as me, and I always like to rely on the power of evil dogs...

Speaking of which, Tangyuan is still very adaptable. The next moment he accepted some current situation, he took back his fat little hand and touched it between his legs.

Feeling the objects between the legs, Tangyuan breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to wipe away the cold sweat from his forehead. "It's good, although it's a little smaller, we are still a man. At least we still have a 'useful body' than those who have gone through time."

He sat up and tilted his head to look at the decorations in the room for a while. The carved wood furniture was arranged in an orderly manner, and there seemed to be a carpet on the ground, and there was a big fireplace. Although it was not luxurious, it was also a rich and qualified family. It was much better than traveling through the streets and becoming a beggar on the street and having a disabled person. Tangyuan nodded with satisfaction, and it seemed that its foundation was pretty good. It was easy to travel through time, but it was not called a domineering person, and how could it be worthy of traveling through time? Even claiming to be a time-traveling hooligan would be inconvenient!

At this time, he noticed another person in the room. This was a strong and tall man. He stood not far from the fireplace, and seemed to be wearing armor and something like that. He was hanging a thin sword around his waist. Under the leaping fire, he looked very angular and mighty.

The man obviously noticed him, and his strong body trembled slightly and walked to the edge of the bed excitedly, because the armor on his body was too intense and made a "crack" friction sound.

His hoarse and heavy voice was filled with concern: "Sir! Blessed by La Bole, I knew you would be fine!"

It was not until the man walked to the bed that he could see clearly his appearance through the candlelight. This was for the middle-aged uncle with a stubble beard. He looked like he was in his thirties, with curly brown hair against his scalp, and a pair of bloodshot eyes on his high nose, which looked quite haggard.

It looks very sincere. This is the loyal servant who is the legendary protagonist of the time traveling through the time and then bows to him. It seems to be quite reasonable! Tangyuan nodded in a pretentious manner, and he didn't care about why he could understand Chinese. The legendary time travel benefits are.

The next words of loyal servant made Tangyuan not happy.

"After the Lord and his wife were murdered, if you had an assassination accident, the Rhine family would be really over."

Damn! Trouble in the troubled times! Hiding in the dark, the enemy who was so stupid! They were not mentally prepared! They were anxious and did not breathe in a breath. The weak Tangyuan fell to the bed in front of her, and her little head tilted and fainted.

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Hahaha, let’s get a chapter of it. There are no votes recently. It seems that it’s not possible to be hot. October will get entangled with some things, and in order to keep up, I can only save more recently. September is only two or three chapters, so let’s watch it first.

The above chapter is also written in a bumpy way, and it may have to be modified when you come back.
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