Wang Yun traveled through time and traveled to the Eastern Ming Dynasty.
There are immortals, Buddhas, demons, and aliens here...
Wang Yun: What? Heaven was beaten away by aliens? Lingshan fell? The demon tribe was captured and used as pets. Nezha, that bratty boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, rebelled?
These aliens are so rude.
Someone, get the Death Star out for me.
What? No, then take out the second battalion commander's Italian cannon for me.
In short, there is everything here except brains and moral integrity.
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Wang Yun: "Brother Monkey, as always, the two UFOs are for you and me."
"My grandson wants to fight ten."
The monkey shook his head disdainfully and took out two submachine guns.
