Chapter 1: Revival on the Battlefield
Tang's Iron Castle, within the territory of the Crescent Moon Tribe.
The scorching sun hung in the sky, and the Su tribe's 20,000 warriors launched a fierce attack on the Moon Tooth tribe's territory. The two tribes clashed, with tens of thousands of men wearing animal hides fighting to the death on this endless grassland.
Weapons collided, blood splattered everywhere...
A thousand-man squad of the Su tribe was struck by the warriors of the Yueya tribe, far away from the main camp, and gradually fell into a heavy siege. Without thinking, it is clear that what awaits them will be a brutal massacre.
This thousand-man squad was composed of elite warriors from the Su tribe, who were currently protecting a stretcher carried by six people. On the stretcher lay a young man covered in white cloth, devoid of any signs of life.
As the squad went deeper, the number of deaths increased, and the six soldiers carrying the stretcher were no longer in step, and the stretcher began to shake.
In an instant, the stretcher shook violently, and then a strange scene appeared. The boy who had no signs of life just a second ago slowly opened his eyes in the next second.
In an instant, a white light pierced his eyes, and the young man subconsciously raised his right hand to block it. A faint resistance made him pause for a moment before he suddenly opened his eyes wide.
White cloth!!!?
He was bewildered, why is there a white cloth on his head and his body lying on a wooden board?
The loud and piercing noise in his ears at this time gave him a bad premonition.
In his desperate search for memories, he only felt a flash before his eyes, and the white cloth on top of his head was instantly stained with a patch of crimson. He narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath, and muttered: This is blood! Human blood?!
He quietly lifted the white cloth, and the first thing that caught his eye was a robust big man, at least 1.9 meters tall, wearing animal skin, single-handedly lifting the wooden board under him, with his right hand holding a long spear, dressed somewhat like people from ancient times.
Slowly lifting the white cloth, he glanced around and found himself being carried by six burly men, each with a worried expression on their faces.
Not far away, there were countless ancient warriors dressed men, each holding a cold weapon and constantly swinging forward. From the bloody scene, it seemed to have a bit of an ancient battlefield feel.
"Master, this is a battlefield from the late period of the Yan Huang clan." A familiar voice echoed in his mind.
"You're still in the era of God and Devil's War for the World, it's already the 22nd century now."
He had just finished speaking when he remembered something. He recalled that he was playing the online game "Gods and Demons War" and that the game company was holding an anniversary celebration, spending a huge amount of money to open up the ultimate instance. As the number one swordsman, he entered the ultimate instance and cleared it at the fastest speed, obtaining the ultimate reward - the ancient divine artifact, Dragon God Sword. Unfortunately, before he could even celebrate, everything went black in front of him, and then...
The voice in his mind was the system's voice from the online game "Gods and Demons Battle the World", which they all called the little elf, at this time he suspected that he had entered the world of the online game.
"This is not a game world, but the real post-Yellow Emperor era. The place you are in is the Huaxia Dynasty of the Sealed God Continent, and the War of Gods and Demons is a simulation created based on this era. This is not a game, it's the real world."
"What about me now???" He felt the noise around him getting louder and louder, especially that heart-wrenching scream, which made his ears ache.
"I've forgotten the memory of sealing this corpse."
Just as the little elf finished speaking, a large amount of information suddenly flooded into his mind. It turned out that in this world, he was named Su Ming, and he was the young master of the Su tribe. His father was the great leader of the Su tribe. As for why he was covered with white cloth, it was because he had gone out to train and was injured by a hunting team from the Moon Tooth tribe, and after returning to the tribe, he died due to severe injuries.
As he realized his identity in the other world, he suddenly had a bad feeling. The white cloth on top of his head was already stained with blood, and the piercing sound of metal clashing was getting closer and closer to him. From this phenomenon, it can be inferred that he seemed to be losing here.
"Master, you've guessed correctly. Your father is leading the attack on the Moon Tooth tribe, but he fell into the Moon Tooth leader's trap. The 20,000 soldiers were brutally slaughtered by the Moon Tooth warriors. The thousand soldiers protecting you are about to be completely annihilated."
"Why am I so unlucky? One transmigration and I'm already on the battlefield, and to make matters worse, it's in a defeated army camp?" Su Ming furrowed his brow.
The little elf hesitated for a moment: "Master, I suggest you continue pretending to be dead. There's a certain chance of escaping with your life."
Su Ming felt that the little demon's proposal was not bad, but just as he was about to pretend to be dead, a hint of unwillingness and reluctance suddenly emerged from deep within his heart.
It seems that the father-son relationship is very deep, forget it, since I have occupied his body, then help him out, at this time Su Ming has already begun to accept the fact that he had crossed over.
In his previous life, Su Ming was a man who valued emotions and righteousness. When he felt the deep father-son bond between them, he decided to risk his life once more, just in time to witness the ancient battlefield.
"Spirit, is there any way for me to end this war?" Su Ming said, voicing out his thoughts.
"Master, there's definitely a way, but you'll have to pay the price."
"Speak up." Su Ming took a deep breath, knowing that the little elf must have a way out. In the game, whenever he encountered trouble, he would directly look for the little elf and everything would be resolved. Although this wasn't in the game, the game was highly simulated to the real world after all.
"Master, after you obtained the ancient divine artifact, something strange happened in the entire game. That is, I became the main brain of this game system and merged with your body to travel together with you. As for how we traveled, I don't know."
"To put it bluntly, they can't hold on much longer."
A piece of white cloth stained with blood, a shaky wooden board, and just now a sharp sword flew over his head, the airflow pressed the white cloth tightly on his face, all these signs indicate that he has fallen into danger.
"At the cost of being unable to use ancient divine artifacts for six years, activate innate skills and summon ancient divine artifacts."
Six years unable to use the ancient divine artifact? Isn't this price too harsh, Su Ming hesitated for a moment and suddenly felt a wave of energy, immediately followed by a piece of wood being cut off from beside his ear, roughly twice the size of his head. If this sword energy had deviated by a few centimeters, at this moment his head would have already been separated from his body
"Grass, this is playing with one's life, little elf, I agree to the transaction."
"Transaction successful, summoning ancient divine equipment, rewarding growth-type battle skill - Cloud Shadow."
As soon as the fairy's voice fell, a faint golden light flashed across Su Ming's body, and in an instant, the white cloth on his body shattered and disappeared into the dusty air.
In an instant, he felt a chill run from his palm into his mind, causing his whole body to tremble. Then, the majestic and powerful Ancient Dragon God Sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.
The Dragon God Sword was in hand, and instantly his entire body was filled with power. Su Ming was like he had returned to the game, and the confident smile that a top player should have reappeared on his face.
Su Ming himself was a master of the mid-stage Void Mind stage, and with the ancient dragon god sword in hand, the spiritual energy within his body began to circulate on its own. He felt that he had endless power at his disposal.
With his current mental state and strength, combined with the growth-type martial skill - Cloud Shadow, as well as the ancient divine artifact - Dragon God Sword, he only needs to capture the opposing commander, and this war can be ended.
Cloud Trail Phantom: Temporarily increases human movement speed, with the degree of increase depending on the user's strength, and stronger strength results in faster speed.
With a low cry in his heart, Su Ming flipped over and jumped down from the wooden board, his speed as fast as a tornado sweeping across the ground.
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