Vol 5 Chapter 2257: , History, will it be different?

Chapter 2257 History, will it be different?
Shenzhou, a melee area.
"Sister Qingwu, are you all right!"
Shen Lingshuang broke out of the siege and rescued Ye Qingwu.
"fine…"
Ye Qingwu clutched her injuries, she recalled what Ye Tianchen said to her.
"I did not betray you or choose the Protoss in this battle, but I will advance in my own way."
"Qing Wu, be my woman and give up Lin Chen. I will let you see how he lost everything!"
Ye Qingwu gritted her teeth and resented: "If I could detect it sooner..."
boom! boom! boom!
The earth trembled and the space vibrated.
One after another, the streamer flew to God's Domain.
When a person rushed to the sacred tree, more people rushed to the sacred tree!
Shen Lingshuang's face was pale when the shock and despair that had occurred in God's Domain fell into Shen Lingshuang's eyes.
"The Holy Realm is gone... Kyushu is gone, I must return to the master."
She cried and rushed forward desperately, but Ye Qingwu couldn't stop her.
Just like the little girl when Lin Chen rescued her in Kyushu.
However, as she approached God's Domain, she was awakened by the murderous aura that soared to the sky and the earth!
Even if she rushes in alone, what can she change?
When Shen Lingshuang thought of the Valkyrie Space asking for power again.
Suddenly, her mind flashed brightly, and she was empowered.
"The space of the of war, the of war...the body is the universe, the realm is the universe, and it is transformed into the universe of the body."
"Could it be that?"
She gritted her silver teeth and showed a reluctant smile.
"Master, I am waiting for you to come back..."
Having said that, she turned and left, rushed out of the realm, and rushed towards the desolate star field.
She flew to the former hometown, Kyushu.
Even if it doesn't exist anymore.
The last Valkyrie of this era, still plunged into the endless abyss.
…
Holy area.
Behind Lin Chen is the sacred tree of origin.
Except for the Immortal Dragon City, he was alone, facing the countless enemies who began to rush towards him.
Lin Chen's eyes were hopeful, and he seemed to see those who fell on this road.
Luo Binger, Zhao Anran, Luo Yu, Lin Zhong, Shangguan Yun, Xue Jianming, Yuan Wujue, Fang Chuan...
There are thousands of thousands of the cutest soldiers who have never changed.
Why did they get to where they are today!
For the new three gods?
In order to let the tribe kneel in front of the Protoss again?
No, not at all!
They are the meaning of death, he remembers Lin Chen!
Lin Chen took out a red silk, which was the red silk he obtained.
He tied the scarlet damask to the of war spear, and the scarlet damask fluttered and drifted.
The dilapidated and immortal Dragon City roared to the sky, showing the master's skill!
This time, don't care about the predecessor, and don't ask for the name of the future generations.
This time, he was still so proud.
He once again stood on the human side!
Declare war on all Protoss and those who want to become Protoss!
He dragged his stumbling body, rushed up, and stood alone in front of countless powerful enemies.
Everyone saw him at the end of the crossbow, and rushed to fight with him.
Countless people were shouting in their hearts, and the enthusiasm drove their heads.
"That's the sacred tree!"
"He has the last trace of strength left by Lin Chen, and it won't last long."
The majesty of the melee across the sky and the earth flooded the entire God's Realm, with blood pouring down, and heaven and earth weeping.
God's Domain once again stirred the world, and Lin Chen blood washed all enemies who had crossed the boundary.
Countless people were amazed.
"Crazy, really crazy."
"How many people are willing to kill him?"
"For the sake of the sacred tree, how many talents does he have to kill?"
"The devil, it's the devil of the human race!"
"What are you talking about for the human race, shit, how many people were killed in the end?"
Someone murmured in his heart.
"Brother Lin Chen, we will tell you about your past against the Protoss."
"Big Brother Lin Chen, we will let people from future generations admire you forever."
"Although you have made mistakes, we will determine your status for the human race and praise your immortal achievements."
so…
so…
So when will you die? When will you die? When will you die?
Liu Chixin roared: "When did you die! My big brother Lin Chen!"
He rushed into the realm of the gods, swiped a knife, swallowed Lin Chen with the majestic dragon-like aura, and slashed at Lin Chen with the Xihuang sword in his hand!
Before Lin Chen's eyes, the moment when Liu Chixin talked to him passed by.
"Big brother, I became a emperor and realized a sword technique."
"Hopefully, one day, I can meet an enemy who uses this knife."
It turned out that the enemy who used that knife was Lin Chen.
Ye Tianchen jumped down, and the Five Emperor Sword joined the battle with his fingers.
The Immortal Dragon City soars, blocking Ye Tianchen.
Their fighting momentum shattered the restrictions of the sacred tree.
The majestic light of the sacred tree of origin radiated out and was shaken to all parts of the realm!
boom! boom! boom!
One after another, the five-fold divine lord was promoted to the divine emperor on the spot.
They were ecstatic, and once again turned their eyes to God's Domain and rushed over.
Ten, one hundred, one thousand! Thousands of human emperors descended in just a quarter of an hour!
This is the power of the sacred tree belonging to all human races, and in just a moment, it surpassed the sum of all four-dimensional races of the gods!
However, the brilliance of the sacred tree was spilled out, and more and more human races rushed to the sacred realm.
These people have all become people who want to seize the sacred tree!
Wielding the God of War spear, the long Scarlet God Aya was dancing, Lin Chen's battle continued, and the rivers of blood flooded the gods.
The skyrocketing number of emperors has reached a level that is enough to make the ancestors feel scalp numb!
A few thousand, or ten thousand? Uncountable, totally uncountable!
This time, Lin Chen's opponent far exceeded the previous!
These human races rushing towards God's Domain all attacked him mercilessly.
Poured into Lin Chen's eyes; there are weeping killers.
There is a smiling helper.
There are naive avengers.
There are stupid cheers.
He roared vigorously, and every time Lin Chen killed a person with his gun, it was like a stab in the heart.
The comrades who were once born to death have turned into mortal enemies!
A friend who once talked about ideals has become an enemy!
The dream of wine, speech and song once turned into a nightmare!
The aspirations that were once pure passion have now all become murderous!
The person who once hoped for his victory the most has now become the person who wants him to fail the most.
The person who once trusted and relied on him the most has now become the person who most wants to defeat him.
Once, everyone trusted him.
In the end, everyone used him.
Once, everyone has relied on him.
In the end, everyone wanted to knock him down.
Once, everyone sincerely admired him
In the end, everyone ridiculed him.
Those he supported became cursing him.
Those he protects become those who spurn him.
Those he guarded became betrayers.
Those he cherished, became the ones who failed him.
Those he saves become slanderers.
The warmest flame around me solidified into the coldest.
The strongest shield around, turned into the sharpest.
All beings in the world are redeemed because of his great glory.
All living beings try to occupy his glory and climb higher.
He could have sat on everything and gave everything back to the human race.
Struggle with the sky as a mortal.
With the hearts of mortals, play against the sky.
Replace the new sky with the power of mortals.
He shed blood for the people of the world.
How many people in the world really understand him and remember him?
Ask the ancient and modern, can anyone come?
But ask ancient and modern, who dare to come?
Ancient and modern are the overlords, only the East dare to change the sky!
In front of him, all the gods in the sky are enemies, and the torrent of history is rolling over.
His enemy is no longer a god-lord or god-emperor, nor is it an ancestor of the race.
It is the unchanging historical torrent, the all living beings in reincarnation!
Although Lin Chen is not the sun, it is like a bunch of stars, brighter and brighter!
He fought to the end like the predecessors!
What he wants to break is not the enemy in front of him, but the eternal history of reincarnation!
At this moment, all the veteran generals who had sent Lin Chen from Wanli Shenzhou all looked at him from all over the God Realm.
They were old and stumbling, like a candle in the wind, which would go out as soon as they were blown.
They stared at the young people of the new era with their dead eyes.
Where will history go?
Suddenly, a vision was never expected.
On Lin Chen's face, there were azure blue protoss scale feathers that Hao Futian didn't have!
The hearts of all the strong men of the old age were horrified.
"This time, the history may be a little different..."
The scale feathers of the Protoss provide him with new power and block a lot of damage for him.
The scale feathers of the Protoss began to grow arbitrarily on Lin Chen!
Ten years, a hundred years...
A legend began to circulate in the gods.
There is a demon who monopolizes the sacred tree and kills all the gods of the human race.
There have always been countless challengers coming, whether it is a emperor or a king.
Everyone knew that he had only one breath left, as long as he knocked him down, the God of Origin Tree was close to his eyes and within reach.
It's crazy, it's not over after playing for so long.
For what on earth did he become so crazy.
Five hundred years, thousand years...
The battle of God's Domain has continued for thousands of years.
God Realm has become a forbidden place for God Realm, fighting every moment.
With a maddening killing intent, Lin Chen gradually...
gradually…
Forget the meaning of fighting.
He couldn't remember it anymore.
The scales of the gods on his body made him forget who he was and everything.
Only remember the battle, the battle, the battle, the constant battle!
All enemies who attempt to capture the tree of God will be killed!
One thousand years, two thousand years, three thousand years.
Lin Chen had been killed for an unknown period of time.
Until no one dared to take a step forward.
The fighting power of God's Domain lasted for five thousand years.
In the end, when there was no sound, the world suddenly saw sunlight shining into the realm of God.
"Huh? The battle in God's Domain actually stopped?"
"It seems that it really stopped? Wow! I've seen it stop for the first time since I was born hundreds of years ago!"
Many young people in the new era rushed towards the realm of God.
In the land of God's Domain, a ‘monster’ stood proudly.
He was half-lengthed with Protoss scale feathers, and he was holding a sharp spear, and the broken red silk was flying on the sharp spear.
Seeing no one to challenge again, he turned and walked towards the sacred tree of origin.
He dragged his tired body.
Lin Chen, who was unconscious, muttered slowly.
"The sacred tree, I belong to Lin Chen..."
He dragged his body and walked towards the sacred tree of origin step by step.
The youth is walking towards destruction step by step.
All the gods and human races in the new era looked at this ‘monster’ with bated breath
When he approached the sacred tree, the sun shining into the sacred tree, shining on the face of the young man with alternating light and dark.
He was covered with azure blue scaly feathers of the Protoss, just like a demon god.
Suddenly, Kamikaze rolled up.
Another young man in a silver robe emerged.
His divine wing broke, and despite his injuries, he still held the wind divine bow and faced Lin Chen.
The killing intent on the arrow was awe-inspiring, as long as he Lin Chen took one step forward.
The Fengshen Arrow of the silver-robed youth would shoot him without hesitation!
It is his phantom clone of Lin Chen!
This scene is exactly the same as the one seen since the dream of reincarnation.
A soft whisper from a woman, like a gentle breeze, brushed Lin Chen's mind.
"May you never fall into darkness in this life."
Lin Chen was startled, his consciousness gradually recalled scenes from the past.
He gradually gained the meaning of his own fighting.
Think of those who sacrificed this way.
I remembered why their blood shed.
I remembered what I was fighting for.
The scale feathers of the Protoss gradually fell off.
Finally, Lin Chen remembered the teachings of the former teacher.
A weapon was aimed at the enemy.
A weapon was aimed at himself.
At this moment, Lin Chen's scale feathers of the Protoss completely fell off!
He returned to what he once was, tired.
At that moment; a thin and beautiful woman rushed into the realm of God.
"Stupid, idiot! Stop being a hero, stop being a hero! I will never want you to be a hero!"
Ye Qingwu hugged Lin Chen, crying into tears.
Lin Chen muttered to herself in her arms.
"Teacher, we have not forgotten your teachings."
He fell asleep quietly in Ye Qingwu's arms.
On the God of War Spear, the blood-stained Aya came off slightly.
Chi Ling floated above the land of Shenzhou, echoing his promise to the human race.
People of the past have taken the Yellow Crane to go, and there is an empty Yellow Crane Tower here.
The yellow crane is gone forever, and the white clouds are empty for thousands of years.
Empty yoyo,
Empty yoyo.
Chi Ling floated down slowly, gently covering his stalwart body.
The husband closed his eyes slightly, and the times rolled forward relentlessly.