Whenever you tear the chest of the melee profession with weapons, you will find that the spell-casting chanting of spells is a fucking thing. However, when the master doesn't need to sing spells, and he can release all the spells and spells in an instant, what will happen? At the same time, if this master is still cruel, cunning, evil in mind, dark and grotesque. So... I think you have understood what I want to write.
The hero Gong Yangsu was accidentally summoned by Bruton to the dimensional universe where Ultraman existed. He got his own monster battle device and the Leonix blood in his body began to awaken. He wanted to catch a powerful monster and start his own life of lying down, but he was always disturbed by the protagonists.
Jiang Sheng turned into a cat that could see souls and bring bad luck to people. Note: The protagonist will not join the officially established organization, and the story will mainly advance along the urban legend route.
A muffled murmur sounded softly,
Crazy goblins ravage the village,
Mutated beasts roam the fields,
The ancient old gods are gradually awakening,
Just when the darkness is about to engulf the entire continent,
A brave man from another world quietly appeared,
This may be the darkest hour before dawn.
Human: “The savior has come?”
Monster: “Have new food arrived?”
Till the fame of the brave spread far and wide,
Walking through every corner of the continent,
He/she/they know,
What is the real darkest hour.
The monsters and humans said in unison:
“I beg you to be human, the ancient gods were so scared that they went back to sleep.”
More than a thousand years ago, the Silk Road stretched from east to west. Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty traveled west along the Silk Road, uncovering the shocking secrets of mankind and even the entire ancient civilization, but they were buried underground with his footsteps. More than a thousand years later, a fragment of Journey to the West that was lost in a desert site accidentally came into my hands. With the fourth large-scale archaeological excavation in the northwest by the archaeological team, and even the disappearance of my grandfather, I was drawn into the whirlpool of ancient civilizations, the ancient country of Rakshasa, secret treasures,... I narrowly escaped death! It turns out that the ancient Silk Road is buried with civilizations that have disappeared in history, and what caused them to suffer a catastrophe is far more than just gold, but also much more...
We are born in the ether, become in the ether, and die in the ether.
Awe of the ether!
——Sacred Scripture.
This is the golden age of musicians, music changes the world, ether creates glory, and the Holy Spirit ascends to the sky to gather with the stars.
This is a world where the long night is coming, where natural disasters and gods of chaos sow destruction and death, and the prosperous age is in turmoil.
This is the story of a young man embarking on the journey of being a musician, whether humble or great, just to reach the end of his dream.
Since then, there has been laid up for him the crown of righteousness and glory.
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Introduction to the popular version: What should you do if your father commits a crime and runs away? It's quite a rush to wait online.
Later, Kuronuma Ya learned that he had stepped into the abyss of love since the day he saved his part-time partner.
They had placed all their beautiful wishes on the band, but they fell apart in the humid rainy season.
The band he reorganized had already twisted its bond.
That night, the air-conditioned air in the practice room was filled with the atmosphere of love and the suffocating smell of gunpowder.
"It doesn't matter if the band doesn't reorganize, what's important is, can you stay with me forever?" The sunny and energetic drummer asked with a smile, but his eyes were as fierce as a venomous snake.
"......" The three-no bassist's eyes clearly said "Why don't you try to agree to her?"
"Huh?" The hot senior raised the guitar in her hand high, full of momentum.
"I don't recommend you to agree to someone who only thinks about himself." The poisonous keyboard player had a gloomy face, brewing harsh words to attack them in his heart.
"Is there no other solution?"
The bad words broke the tense atmosphere.
When their burning gazes gather together, playing the throbbing of joy in their hearts, romantic things quietly emerge.
Sins under the sun, riddles in the night, this is a bizarre cyberpunk world... In the future of Brilliant City in 2276, the urban population explodes, human life span is extended, supplies are in short supply, food is poisonous, and classes are solidified. Childbirth is difficult, and crises are lurking in every corner of the city. In the mysterious 13 departments, Jean walks among the complicated forces, creating order in the city...
All things are spiritual. In the long river of time, spirituality condenses and eventually becomes divinity.
One night, a god climbed up from the mountain ridge, moving like the sky and the earth were cracking, and speaking human words like thunder. Mountains turn into spirits, and when they move, landslides and landslides occur; rivers turn into spirits, and the waves overturn the sea. There are also wandering clouds in the sky that turn into spirits, which can cause thunder to kill them, and water from the sky to plummet, and ice and snow falling to the ground can destroy a living being. . There are also ancestors, temples, beasts, mechanized spirits...
The world has entered the age of divinity.
Those who practice as spiritual masters can make the gods enter the bottle and turn them into gods; they can also borrow power from the gods to make a contract, control thunder, and possess supernatural powers. For those with strong talents, when they are born, thousands of spirits will come from across the sky and try to get into the bottle.
Chen Shu has been practicing for decades, but he has never invited gods to enter the bottle, and he has not received any power from gods when he worships him. He is called a person without talent.
One day, Chen Shu suddenly woke up:
"Is there a possibility?"
"Am I a god too?"