He comes from the exiled underground world and follows the law of survival of the jungle. He is a seeker of truth and a wizard walking on the edge of sanity and madness. When the myth is ended and order ceases, power is the only rule of the world. Not all dark places need light.
Once the loser of the sect awakens, he inherits the inheritance of the Heavenly Dao, practices the Star Emperor's ancient scriptures, walks the path of defying the heavens, and fights at the top of the martial arts!
The goblin mech gallops across the battlefield, the war roar of the orc pierces the sky, the magic arrows of the elves pierce the torrent of steel, and the heavy artillery of the dwarves roars to demonstrate the justice of the caliber!
On the chaotic battlefield, Zhou Xu was dressed in military uniform, ignoring the guys who came from outside the world and claimed to be gods...
"Today, a god must die here, and I swear by my name!"
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The completed novel "Lord of the Ten Thousand Worlds of Civilization"
Simulate the uncut banana to practice the swordsmanship of warding off evil…
Simulate the full version of the longevity training method…
Simulation to prove the Word with strength… . . .
simulation…………
Traveling through another world, life is like a must, but luckily you can travel through all worlds, and there are training simulators.
As long as there is enough luck, the infinite power of the heavens and the world can be grasped at your fingertips.
The sky thunders, Fang Yue, the nail household, dies on the street, the heavenly court blackmails, obtains compensation, reincarnates, and sees how Fang Da Devil disturbs the universe and upset the world.
A perfect exercise has created a mythology academy that makes the heavens and the world tremble.
The invincible dean leads a group of teachers and students who are not afraid of the sky and earth to compose a myth together!
When hundreds of millions of years have passed and he is no longer in the world, there is one title that still makes the world tremble: Dean!
“Who stole my wall tiles?” The king roared and looked up in front of the castle gate after getting up.
“Your Majesty, don’t worry about the wall tiles first!” said the guard. “Your crown is gone!”
Jia Zhengjin with the crown looked at the stable in front of him with satisfaction: “Yes! These bricks are more beautiful than those made by myself. I will dig some more at night!”