The countdown to the college entrance examination is ninety days away, and the global aura is quietly recovering.
The restricted area descends, the strange realm engulfs the city, and the ancient afterimage wakes up in the darkness, swallowing up everything that dares to peek.
Lu Chengyuan, an ordinary high school senior, thought that his biggest enemies in life were the college entrance examination and poverty, but he came across a torn silk catalog in a dusty ancient box in his family's old house.
At that moment, the majestic fighting spirit poured back like a tide, and a low roar came from the depths of the sea of consciousness:
"Even if your head is cut off, your fighting spirit will never die... Boy, are you qualified?"
From then on, an unyielding shadow appeared in his body, and the lines of the ax blade were imprinted on the palm of his hand. As soon as he thought about it, there was a headless war god standing with his arms and legs, and his heart beat like thunder in his chest.
The reform of martial arts college entrance examination, the awakening of Qi and blood, actual combat in restricted areas, and the competition among geniuses across the country.
He used his mortal body to suppress the remaining souls of gods; he used his martial will to refine ancient obsessions.
When the phantom of the fallen angel covers the sky and the sun, when the undercurrent of divine descendants wants to subvert the world,
He only clenched his fists and looked up at the sky where the gods were watching.
"The humans ahead are forbidden by the gods."
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This is a passionate and martial arts book that started from the college entrance examination. It is slow but burning. The group portraits are flesh and blood, and the cool points are progressively added layer by layer.
