"A helmet sells for ten thousand Man, it would take me two years of work to save that much.",Wu Chen's consciousness quickly entered the game. Before his eyes was a vast scene: a battlefield. Countless demons covered the sky, attacking the tiny humans below. On the ground, countless demons were chasing fleeing humans. Those who were caught were almost torn to pieces.,When Wu Chen was shocked beyond words, the scene shifted. Wu Chen suddenly found himself in a grand hall. At this moment, a system prompt sounded:。