Devouring The Heavens

I couldn't run anymore, my legs were soft, and there was a thumping noise. I was sitting under a tree with a buttocks, gasping for breath. At this time, Xuanyuan only found himself with a figure beside him. The lone wolf of the size of the Tibetan Mastiff was frightened. Suddenly, in the memory of Xuanyuan, the name of this lone wolf flashed, as well as his life experience with him. I just saw this lone wolf just now. The wolf guarded beside a juvenile corpse.

"Lone Star!"

Hearing Xuanyuan's call, the lone wolf's eyes became more and more agile, and whistled a few times in response to Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan felt that his voice had become unfamiliar, and there were many more in his mind, not his memory, but the most important thing at present is to fill his stomach.

"Lone Star, I'm hungry and I can't move anymore. You can help me find something to eat." Xuanyuan said weakly with a hint of hope, and his stomach was very cooperative with a gurgle.

Lone Star seemed to be able to understand Xuanyuan's words, and immediately ran towards the forest. Xuanyuan was surprised at Lone Star's spirituality, but this was in line with his inexplicable memory.

Xuanyuan decided to sort out his thoughts while Lone Star was looking for food for himself.

"Don't I just attach myself directly to this dead boy and be born again, what is going on?"

Behind him is a forest, and a burial place in front of him.

In my mind, a series of pictures appeared, flashing like a walking light, and found that this is not the world of my own existence.

It turned out that the owner of this body, similar to his own life experience, was fourteen years old, struggling since childhood, just to survive, helpless and helpless, alone, suffering from bullying, but without any name, in an accident , Picked up a rusty dagger in his waist, a dagger that looks not sharp at all, but can cut iron like mud, and it seems to contain extremely magical power.

In this deep forest of his own, called Warcraft Forest, among the countless mountains deep in this Warcraft, there are countless fierce Warcraft hidden, even he only dares to hunt outside the forest. , Beast, or lower-level Warcraft, because there are a lot of beasts, Warcraft will go to the mass grave to eat those corpses, he will seize the opportunity, kill the beast, Warcraft, and use their fur to go to the Moon Desert City in exchange for Fighter coins.

However, just a few days ago, he cooperated with Lone Star and Lone Moon to hunt down a magic tiger, but Lone Moon was also bitten into a serious injury in this battle. The magic tiger fur exchanged for some healing medicine to save the orphan, and accidentally got a Nedan.

Neidan is extremely precious. Sometimes killing a hundred heads of Warcraft is impossible to get a Neidan. In his view, this is simply a life-saving straw.