Journey to Tianyuan
About This Novel
The tiny stardust spirit crossed the rolling torrent of the sea of time and returned to the eve of the bloody disaster. The mysterious source of matter from the virtual space surges endlessly in the flesh and blood body. The blue thunder of mechanical power flashed under the sky, and the roar of heavy artillery illuminated the gray world. This time, I will not let the same mistakes happen again. I will use the remains of my body to break through this final blood disaster and end the carnival journey of the heretics! ! !
What Readers Think
Rating
Community(0)
Official(1)Scraped 7d ago
one
Some Skywalkers who had just returned from the abyss battlefield showed ferocious smiles. How good must this assassin be to dare to use his poor dark stealth skills to sneak into the C3 front-line base where the Shadow Hunting Team is stationed? Rambo grinned and pulled out the off-hand warhammer hanging from his waist. As the source flashed and surged, a shock hammer suddenly hit the air, as if it was bombarded on a ball of gel. The visible space shock shook the assassin walking in the shadow slit, and he fell to the cold ground with a plop. Then, a group of shadow-hunting Skywalkers, who still had blood stains on their armors and whose bodies were filled with murderous aura, surrounded them and kicked the exposed assassin like a football. The kinetic boots that could smash the twisted scales of the Hell Demon of the Abyss fell like raindrops on the assassin, leaving only a bloody wreckage. "Tch, you dared to sneak into the base, and you thought you were so powerful, but you died before you even did anything?" Rambo spat, grunting dissatisfied. "Lan! Bo! Where did I die again! If you don't hurry up and purify it, the abyss pollution on your body is almost enough to be a mutated unit. Why are you still here?" Dr. Ravenel's roaring voice came from deep in the corridor. Rambo was excited and hurriedly led his team to the purification area. Don't you want to go? Are you kidding me? ! At the C3 forward base, who wouldn't be afraid if she pissed off Ravenel, the leader of the Abyss Pollution Elimination Team? Her lion's roar was as powerful as the secret combat skill - War Roar...
Rating
Community(0)
Official(1)Scraped 7d ago
one
Some Skywalkers who had just returned from the abyss battlefield showed ferocious smiles. How good must this assassin be to dare to use his poor dark stealth skills to sneak into the C3 front-line base where the Shadow Hunting Team is stationed? Rambo grinned and pulled out the off-hand warhammer hanging from his waist. As the source flashed and surged, a shock hammer suddenly hit the air, as if it was bombarded on a ball of gel. The visible space shock shook the assassin walking in the shadow slit, and he fell to the cold ground with a plop. Then, a group of shadow-hunting Skywalkers, who still had blood stains on their armors and whose bodies were filled with murderous aura, surrounded them and kicked the exposed assassin like a football. The kinetic boots that could smash the twisted scales of the Hell Demon of the Abyss fell like raindrops on the assassin, leaving only a bloody wreckage. "Tch, you dared to sneak into the base, and you thought you were so powerful, but you died before you even did anything?" Rambo spat, grunting dissatisfied. "Lan! Bo! Where did I die again! If you don't hurry up and purify it, the abyss pollution on your body is almost enough to be a mutated unit. Why are you still here?" Dr. Ravenel's roaring voice came from deep in the corridor. Rambo was excited and hurriedly led his team to the purification area. Don't you want to go? Are you kidding me? ! At the C3 forward base, who wouldn't be afraid if she pissed off Ravenel, the leader of the Abyss Pollution Elimination Team? Her lion's roar was as powerful as the secret combat skill - War Roar...
You Might Also Like
The Strongest Monkey King
Wandering Black Cat
Reborn Female General
Qianshan Tea Guest
Everyone is Turning to Motorcycles, I Will Buy a Heavy Truck in Advance
A Foolish Thought
Starting from the Red Moon
Montenegro Old Ghost
Space Professional Player
I Eat Tomatoes
The Autobiography I Wrote Cannot Be a Tragedy
Evergreen In The Sky
Spiritual Realm Walker
Newspaper Boy
Base 7
Clean And Traceless
After Eighteen Years of Hunting, I Entered the Thriller Game
Love To Eat A Lot Of Melons
Devouring the Starry Sky
I Eat Tomatoes