"In order to restore the glory of the human race, I will lead the whole clan to kill the gods"
Lin Feng was reborn on the eve of the launch of the Zhutian Game server.
When the fingertips touched the virtual login box, the blood and fire memories of the past ten years exploded - for the rise of the human race.
He decisively revealed two hidden mechanisms: the game had already started secretly when the announcement was made, so you must log in early to seize the opportunity to draw talents; the nickname must be your real name, otherwise you will be targeted by NPCs.
The moment he logged in with his real name, the nine-square talent carousel was fixed on the bloody light mark - [Talent: Incredible]. You can earn free attribute points by killing monsters.
When the game started and the announcement that he had killed the demonized iron-toothed rat for the first time popped up, other players were still fumbling with the interface.
After that, he pushed all the way, and when the magical costume was first completed, others were still worried about the copper coins.
When he reached the top of the city's rankings, everyone exclaimed: "Who can catch up with Lin Shen's strength?"
He looked into the distance: "The enemy of the future is born as a god, and can smash a city to pieces with one slap."
Everyone should just be humble and encourage themselves.
When he jumped to the top of the human race and the praise became louder, he still repeated: "That existence, one person can destroy an entire race."
No one knows that this is the memory of blood.
Lin Feng rubbed the hilt of his sword and looked at the Ranxia sky: "The enemy is far stronger than imagined."
He turned around and raised his sword, the rust on it glowing coldly: "We have to be faster - let's encourage you all."
The wind blew strange sounds in the distance, and countless figures followed closely behind, rushing deeper into the map.
