A young Brave walked out of his village, gathered companions to his side, defeated the Great Demon King, became famous, then came back with beauties in hand! This was a legend that appears in the world of Seyrol every 200 years!
Our protagonist, however, isn’t a Brave. Even so, for over a thousand years his figure has loomed throughout its history.
Unwittingly, the name of the Red-robed Priest began to resound throughout the world. Red-robed Priest’s legend included extraordinary sword techniques and magic, erudite knowledge, and an almost prophetic ability to lead young Braves toward the proper path. People of the world think of him as a descendent of the ancient Yellow Race which led to his omnipotence. In essence, however, this was just the characteristics of the profession known as ‘Noble’.
Traveling through the world of comprehensive martial arts, Xia An awakens the god-level corpse-touching system, as long as he touches the corpse, he can get various rewards!
I wanted to develop wretchedly, but I just became a six-door patrol, and I was ruthless at the beginning!
Ruthless: “The pervert will die!”
Xia An: “Obviously you rushed up by yourself, so can you go down to the ground now…”
With being involved in various disputes, Xia An’s strength is constantly increasing.
“Ding! Congratulations to the host for touching Ye Gucheng’s body, gaining 20 years of internal strength, flying immortal sword moves from heaven and earth.”
“Ding! Congratulations to the host for touching Yang Dingtian’s corpse, gaining a hundred years of skill, and moving the universe.”
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Many years later, Emperor Ming looked at Xia An with a wry smile.
“Wu Wang, why don’t you be the emperor?”
Who is holding the piece?
Is this a dream...
Falin opened his eyes. This was like a dream, but not a dream. He could not feel the collision or the temperature. This place was very mysterious.
A firefly, a sofa, a fireplace, a small room, a red carpet, a spirit, a door...
Farin left the sofa. He had never been to this place before. Where was this? Occasionally, there was a clicking sound outside the door, not like footsteps, but more like pieces falling on a chessboard.
Falin looked at the decoration of the room. It was small and dark, but warm. The stove contributed a flickering light to the room. Not far from the sofa was a dark red desk and an old wooden chair. There was a small window, and the moonlight was faintly shining through the window.
At some point, the sound of chess pieces dropping outside stopped, and Farin nervously glanced at the door. After a moment, there was indeed no sound outside. Farin shifted his gaze elsewhere. The fireflies seemed to have frozen, suspended in the air, and the occasional flicker of fire in the stove had also stopped... It was as if time had stood still...
Only Farin was able to move. Farin pushed open the door and saw a large hall outside. In the center of the hall was a long table... There were many mist-like figures sitting beside the table.
He looked around and saw many doors on the wall. But he gradually realized something was wrong. The wall couldn't hold so many doors, yet there were so many doors. Blood was flowing from under some of the doors, and some were broken. Falin saw a sofa inside, and a woman was lying on the sofa. Her throat was cut, and she was lying there quietly. Behind each door was the same...
After crossing into the world of wild dance of demons, Liu Jiang became a small inspector.
He found that the small tree that followed him could absorb the joy, gratitude, fear, envy, resentment, regret, guilt… and other emotional powers that he produced, and absorb and transform it into various miraculous sacred fruits.
Absorb 10,000 points of resentment, and the fruit of epiphany is ripe.
Absorb 10,000 points of joy, and the energy fruit is ripe.
Absorb 10,000 points of killing intent, and the mad fruit matures.
Absorb tens of thousands of fears, and the fruit of controlling the soul matures.
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In this way, an interesting, passionate, and unforgettable story began with the inspectorate in the important town of Xuanyun in the fairy kingdom…
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Bei Yinuan, the young master of the modern Wu family, as the heir of the Wu family, has tenth level of witch power, a 100% genius, known to everyone in the metaphysics world, and was once designed to be inserted into a novel .
In the world of comprehension, there is always a genius who is famous both at home and abroad, a son of an aristocratic family, whose appearance and character are not inferior to the protagonist, but this setting is always the male second.
Zhenjun Beihan of the Longyuan Sect is the talented and beautiful Xiu·Nan Er·xian genius who is well-known both at home and abroad.
Zhenjun Beihan exists with equal strength and appearance. When mentioning this Zhenjun, everyone praises him for being magnificent, but this Shuangjue has a number one black fan, a black fan nephew who smears him all the time… …
TI9, at home, Votegaming was badly beaten by Secret in the final!
Ning Wu, a game enthusiast, was very angry. What a shitty lineup. The useless Yang Leather Shoes gave away everything. The Rejector gave away everything at the critical moment. Lina chose ORI again. Fade and Dy, you two should give away more!
The more I think about it, the angrier I get. I can see the situation so clearly, but these pro players can't see it! Key up!
A small patrolman in the British Concession accidentally awakens to the "Daily Intelligence System". In the chess game of the Songhu Secret Battle, he is both a chess piece and a chess player - until the gears of history are reversed because of him, and all lies and loyalties become chips for survival.
How many kinds of apocalypse are there?
Being thrown into the Diablo world by a system pretending to be a game MOD, Ruger was lucky enough to win the Los Santos Mechanic template as the initial reward. He was preparing to do a great job, but he found that this apocalypse was not as simple as being invaded by the hell dimension.
Zombie virus mutation, hell dimension invasion, modified organism backlash, AI awakening shock, climate change, ancient monster resurgence, global nuclear war wasteland, alien race invasion...
In this plane, can anyone still survive? It's really not easy!
But it doesn't matter,
Ruger is here, and there is a clear sky,
Ruger is here, and the apocalypse is too...hard...
It seems to be even more chaotic!
[Dragon clan, Digimon, dragon beast nemesis, you look like a dragon, no sword]
The soul travels through Lu Mingfei, starting with [Dragon Beast Nemesis]
Lu Mingfei hung the claw blade of [Dragon Beast Nemesis] above everyone's head: Line up and don't rush to come one by one. Let me make it clear first, those who confess will be treated leniently, while those who resist will be treated severely.
Lao Tang: Although I am the King of Bronze and Fire, I am actually a good dragon.
Xia Mi: Although I am the king of the earth and mountains, I am actually a good dragon.
Herzog: I... I'm not a dragon yet?
Lu Mingfei: Really? But why do you look like a dragon to me?
“How do you treat ants? Gods will treat you the same!” – Yuan Chenfei.
On this day, Gods finally appeared.
Not for destruction, not for slavery, but just for playing a game…