The black clouds pressed on top, the electric snakes danced wildly, and the power of the heavens and the earth made the dragons unable to lift their heads. Only the heartless lich could look at the sky.

A golden light tore through the dome, and the space turbulence resembled a tornado with blades in it, violently ripping the dome open, opening the channel of the crystal wall. A metal object the size of a palm (ancient red dragon slap) jumped out, unstoppably launching a desperate charge towards the solid and heavy ground.

Zhao Mai held the steering wheel and cried loudly in the car: “I said I should buy a plane instead of driving!!”

"The sword is the king of all weapons, and the sword art is also ever-changing.

The sword can be elegant and agile, and cleverly resolve the situation;

It can also be heavy and fierce, and use force to split mountains and break seas;

It can also be thunderous and powerful, and use speed to break all laws in the world."

A beautiful sword god said so, and the boy took the sword in her hand, but he didn't know whether this sword could resolve the current situation of rampant monsters and chaos in the world. . .

My name is Leng Xiaolu, and I'm eighteen years old.

On the surface, I'm just a refugee from Black Iron City, a scavenger in the Old District, a reserve cadre for a mysterious organization, an enforcer in the New District, and a student at the Apollo Academy. Sometimes, for fun, I impersonate the infamous Old District assassin, "Jack the Ripper."

But my true identity is far more complex. I am a remnant of the old world, an apostle from hell, a professional destroyer of divine "miracles," and a greedy ghost with a strong moral compass... who isn't afraid to open fire at a moment's notice. And yes, I sometimes impersonate that assassin I already took care of myself.

The year is 2048. "Miracles" have descended upon the world, wiping out most of humanity. The survivors, in a twisted turn of fate, now worship these destroyers as gods. Those "blessed" by the gods become Chosen Ones with superhuman senses, and the most favored among them become Awakeners, granted special divine protection.

I, Leng Xiaolu, was once deemed unworthy of life by these very gods. Now, I have returned from the depths of hell with a single purpose: to hunt them down and make them pay for their crimes in blood. My vendetta against the gods has just begun.

“Boss, the Pirate Ship was found in the distance…”

“Don’t worry, Alrita, everything is under control.”

“Boss, the Pirate Ship found us…”

“Don’t panic, wait for me to button the magic robe.”

“Boss, the Pirate Ship rushed towards us…”

“Calm down, Alrita, come and help me put on this plate armor.”

“Boss, the Pirate Ship is already very close to us…”

“At this time, pull out my portable magic cannon…”

“Boss, why do you wear plate armor when you shoot?”

…

This is the passionate life of a mage who has traveled to the world of “One Piece” with Takarazhan, a mage with Medivh. I’m not afraid of death, I’m natural by nature!

[Fireworks in the world are the most soothing to the hearts of mortals!]

“There is no temple at the age of eighty-two,”

“Sixty-nine years of worry.”

“The world is hard,”

“Long life is not easy.”

“Yin and Yang are reversed in a dream, and in the next life… I beg!”

【Name】: Lu Chen

[Identity]: Master of Changchun Temple

【Repair】: None

[Cultivation method]: Immortal Changchun Kung Fu (can be upgraded!) +

[Spell]: Control swordsmanship (upgrade conditions can be expanded!)

“Expand!”

“upgrade!”

……………………………..

PS: Upgrade, relax, cultivate immortals, demons, ghosts…

I thought I was reborn in the ordinary United States through time travel, but I found that some strange and strange things suddenly appeared in this world. Fortunately, there is a wonderful book in my mind, which can improve myself by hunting these monsters, push forward!

Lin Xing has the ability to turn back time.

Whenever his life is in danger, he will go back to the past.

After falling to death, he returned to 5 seconds ago.

Being hit by a falling object, he returned to 1 minute ago.

After being hit by a dump truck, he returned to 20 minutes ago.

Suddenly one day...he found himself back a year ago.

Seven years ago, after their breakup, he disappeared without a trace.

Now, he reappeared on the eve of her wedding, sparing no means in forcing her to marry him…

With a certificate of marriage, he bound her mercilessly to his side.

From there, this “Cinderella” began her journey as a wife to the heir of a business empire…

Mrs Huo – composed, sharp-tongued, and freakishly smart.

Mr Qin – wife-spoiler to no end and a complete “slave” to their daughter.

Quality love story, one on one. You are welcome to get hooked on this story with us.