The century-long battle between the devil and the bird opens a magnificent chapter of modern basketball
In the 1990s, there was only one name, the God of Basketball
With unparalleled dominance, the Great Shark ended up wandering around and collecting colorful jerseys
Don't let loyalty hurt you, the seven consecutive summons of the three-headed monster still lost in the first round, and the wolf king howled
With a pleasing afro, Peter Pan is eyeing the position of the boss
A natural king, the stone Buddha writes the most unique legend in the history of basketball
The moving Great Wall, in the name of the little giant, supports the backbone of Chinese basketball
With the ambition of a goat, the little emperor came to the NBA
to overturn the tradition, and the Golden State dunk king ended the old era with a three-pointer, opening the prelude to the small ball storm...
Zhang Yang returned to the beginning of the century, traveled through various timelines, fought with the geniuses of each era, absorbed nutrients, and became stronger step by step.
When he stepped onto the court, he had only one goal-to throw the ball into the basket!
Three years ago, he was a young master of noble status and followed by many people. A conspiracy happened, and he was hunted down by the Zhao family and expelled from the Xiao family. Three years later, he returned to this city with a terminal disease and a mysterious power. He was no longer unrestrained and romantic... He only hoped to die in her hands before he died. But a series of events involved him in the conspiracy again. He was no longer Xiao Mo, but the terrifyingly strong Ji Mo... "Me? Afraid of death? Ridiculous! Do you know what I experience every night at twelve o'clock... It's a hell worse than death!" His fiancée is about to marry someone else, and the mysterious terminal disease disappears day by night.
The immortal fate is encountered in the state of death, but the road to immortal cultivation is even more difficult!
Because the dying immortal cultivators need to experiment with incomplete skills, Xu Fan, who has low qualifications, is accepted as a disciple.
The power of the Taoism released by this incomplete skill is only half of that of ordinary people.
Is it a blessing? Is it a disaster?
Open your eyes, the world is already full of scars.
Deception, betrayal, conspiracy, concealment, hypocrites, real villains.
This is destined not to be a peaceful cultivation. Let's see Xu Fan stand proudly between heaven and earth in the face of hypocrisy!
Wu!
What is Wu?
To stay healthy? To protect our country? To be invincible? Or to constantly push our limits?
When the false becomes true, the true is also false, and there is something inaction and nothingness.
A false earth god: I want to reincarnate!
A real earth god: After I kill you, I will create a great Feng Shui formation for you and make a beautiful grave bag for you.
A false earth god: a man of great virtue.
A real God of the Earth: This thing is good, bring it to you. The treasures of nature, materials and earth will be inhabited by the virtuous.
False Earth God: Honest and honest.
The real God of Earth: Everything on the earth is my eyes and ears, I will just watch you pretend! I, who should cooperate with your performance, turned a blind eye!
Does the earth god have to be on earth? It’s not too much for me to take on another life and be a heavenly official, right?
Li Lei traveled to the world of special forces and unexpectedly became the chief of the intelligence section of the military region.
During the satellite operation, Li Lei successfully rescued He Weidong.
Afterwards, Fan Tianlei received a top-secret mission: to be an undercover agent
"Chief, I don't know how to be an undercover agent?"
"It's okay, just calm down a little and you'll be fine."
So after Fan Tianlei worked as an undercover agent for a year, the drug empire in Yuanshan Town was completely wiped out.
At this time, Li Lei was looking at Wen Changlin, who was still the criminal police captain, and said warmly:
"Don't be afraid. This is to be an undercover agent, not to die."
"But I can't."
"It's okay. Fan Tianlei said he wouldn't do it before, but he's doing pretty well now, isn't he?"
"what should I do?"
"You are different from Fan Tianlei. You should at least hide half of yourself, otherwise I'm afraid those criminals won't be able to resist for three days."
Wen Changlin:..........
Heian era.
The night is dark and windy, in an ancient Japanese house.
A young man wearing loose brown robes, with a pair of dead fish eyes hanging from his front, sat in front of a pale and weak child with a stiff smile.
"Ubuyashiki-sama."
The young man called the child in front of him this way.
The child, who has long hair and a pale and sickly complexion, and is known as "Obashiki" looks at the young man with a ferocious face.
The moonlight shines into the house through the courtyard, illuminating the child's eyes that are gradually becoming more and more demonic, like red Higanbana flowers.
Although the young man in brown robe turned a blind eye and looked calm.
But his hands, which were hidden under his sleeves and couldn't stop shaking, exposed his thoughts.
Cold sweat broke out on the young man's back.
Something is wrong in this peaceful era! !
The adventure team that Ouyang Liu was in was brought under an extremely strange curse.
The strongest people in the open died one after another due to various reasons.
Ouyang Liu originally wanted to live forever.
But the old team members died one after another.
Seeing that he was about to passively become the strongest in the team.
Ouyang Liu had to be brilliant and innovative in order to survive.
Thus, strong men were pulled into this cursed team one by one with various purposes.
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The sleepless nights engulfed darkness. I ran through the darkness, bloodthirsty monsters howling behind me. Through the thick fog, I seemed to see a faint light. It was a strange power! I had no choice but to throw myself into its arms. With it, perhaps I could survive. Beneath the shroud of fog, a combination of steampunk, witchcraft, and Cthulhu brought about the ultimate midnight revelry. I walked on the edge of darkness, between light and shadow. Nothing could control me, only shadows, everywhere... PS: This is a third-person perspective, and the protagonist is rational and cold.
This is a world where rituals and music are crumbling, and the empire is on the verge of collapse. Here live immortals, swordsmen, mountain spirits, ghosts, fox spirits, and snake monsters... Chen Ming, armed with a gift book promising magical instruments, spells, and even supernatural powers, enters the Taiqing Palace on Mount Laoshan, and begins his quest for immortality. Life is difficult, and Chen Ming's initial goal was to find a safe haven for his sister in this turbulent world. But avoiding disaster only intensifies it, and fearing demons only makes them more rampant. Chen Ming, sword in hand, never sets down his sword, slaying countless enemies—never!