Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

It was actually forcibly stripped out by Him, and turned into a beam of light burning with gray flames, like a red-hot iron, piercing fiercely into the cracks of the "amber".

This is a huge sacrifice.

The leader's aura weakened significantly in an instant, and the chaotic mist around him became thinner.

"Everyone, you can wake up now..."

The beam of light burning with gray flames was like a hot iron thrown into stagnant water.

It instantly exploded inside the solidified space-time "amber".

Tsk-!

The shrill sound seemed to come from the depths of the soul.

The thick dust of time and space was burned by the fire of chaos and dispersed.

The outlines of those fossil-like figures finally became clearer under the reflection of the flames.

It can be seen that they are the afterimages of several powerful human beings of different appearances.

Some were wearing tattered armor and holding broken spears.

Some of them wore simple Taoist robes with their hair and beards spread out.

Some of them have hunched bodies, but they exude a strong will to protect the mountains and rivers.

They are not physical entities, but more like the imprints of fighting spirits and final obsessions. Most of their vitality has been wiped out by time, and only the last bit of obsession to protect their homeland remains.

At this moment, the Chaos Fire injected by the Lord's burning origin, carrying the will and unyielding call of "Zhan Tian", was like boiling blood injected into a cold body.

"Everyone, you can wake up now..."

The Great Demon called again.

There seemed to be an indescribable magic in the voice.

hum!

Those figures that had been silent for eternity suddenly shook at the same time.

The core of time and space dust covering them fell down.

Among them, there was a shadowy figure of an old man, wearing tattered armor, holding a broken spear, his eyelids tightly closed for ten thousand years, and he trembled with great difficulty...

Then, his dry, rock-like fingers trembled very, very slightly...

An extremely weak, yet incomparably clear thought that spanned eternity of time and space was like the first ray of dawn breaking through the eternal night.

It was delivered with difficulty.

The chaos that penetrated the cracks of time and space was clearly imprinted in the perception of the Great Demon God and the Lord:

"war……"

It was just one word, but it seemed to have exhausted the strength of eternity, carrying with it endless desolation and fatigue.

Yet it also contains an indelible will to fight and...a desire for new hope.

Wake up successfully!

Even if it was just to ignite the last bit of the remaining soul's fire and convey a word.

The Great Demon and the Lord were greatly encouraged.

"It's done. Quick, pass this will and strength on!"

The Great Demon roared, ignoring the broken wound on his fist, and burst out with power again.

Together with the Lord, they carried the thought that carried the Gravekeeper's last fighting spirit and the faint soul fire.

boom,

Like a shot arrow, it was forcibly wrapped in the remaining chaotic origin power of the Lord, and was pushed out of the crack in the long river of time and space, shooting towards the position where Ning Feng was on the Earth battlefield.

After doing all this, the two could no longer hold on and were swept away by the violent turbulence of time and space, instantly disappearing into the depths of the chaotic vortex.

Then, he was forced to return to the original ancient road.

But they knew the seed had been planted.

Those Earthlings are not without their own background.

The will to awaken has been ignited and will return soon.

……

At the same time, on Earth.

"So what if I'm seriously injured? Ants are still ants after all. Die for me!"

The Thunder Prison Emperor went completely crazy, ignoring his injuries and gathering even more violent thunder.

The giant hammer, with the power to destroy stars, tore through space and smashed down on the crumbling Ning Feng.

He wanted to completely crush this bug that brought him shame.

He was angry and was seriously injured by the other party.

Ning Feng's heart felt heavy as lead.

He tried his best, even when Ye Lan was about to die, but he only suffered heavy damage from the opponent.

But I no longer have the strength to launch an attack of the same power.

Looking at the giant thunder hammer that covered the sky, the shadow of death had never been so clear.

"Is it going to end?"

The emperor is too difficult to kill.

Ning Feng gritted his teeth and said unwillingly, he had achieved the ultimate holy realm, but was crushed like this.

At this critical moment,

"Boom!!!"

Somewhere on Earth, in a forgotten and extremely forbidden place,

Deep in the "Saint Burial Abyss", the black ice that had not melted for thousands of years suddenly exploded.

A desolate and tragic ancient atmosphere suddenly erupted like a dormant volcano, soaring into the sky.

This aura instantly attracted the attention of all the strong men.

"Roar, the Earth is not yet destroyed, and our remaining bodies can still be burned to ashes!"

Seven figures, like seven burning meteors, shot up into the sky from the exploding black ice abyss.

They were ragged and emaciated, some with only skeletons supporting their shriveled skin.

Some of them have broken bodies and are barely maintaining their form with energy.

Time has left the deepest marks on them.

But deep in those turbid eyes, burning was an eternal flame of war that spanned eternity.

They were from the harvest era on Earth. They were seriously injured and on the verge of death in the final battle. Their comrades-in-arms froze them in the Holy Burial Abyss at the cost of their lives, hoping to preserve the last spark of fire for the human race in the future.

The old man from Earth.

This group of ancestors have now been resurrected.

"Young friend Ning Feng, catch it!" The leader was an old man with only half of his body left, holding a broken ancient bronze sword. His voice was hoarse but as loud as a huge bell.

He took the lead in burning the little remaining life source and soul power in his body, turning it into a pure golden beam of light, ignoring the distance in space, and instantly injected it into Ning Feng's body.

"The flame of humanity will never die!"

"Burn! Our remains!"

The other six ancestors, without any hesitation, set themselves on fire at the same time with smiles of relief and determination on their faces.

The six equally bright flames of life are like moths to a flame.

He resolutely merged into the golden torrent that was injected into Ning Feng's body.

boom! !

Ning Feng's weak aura soared in an instant like a lit barrel of explosives.