Sign-In, Invincibility, System, Transmigration, Summoning, and High-Stakes Action

261 神 God-Tier Sign-In: Newbie Reward, Frenzied Evolution A Carefree Salted FishEastern Fantasy700k WordsCompleted 372Reads6.6Score100Shelves

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These are all! The first book, going round and round all the way, only through tossing can there be life. The second book, rise up in difficulties and be full of hope in disappointment. The third book, the sign-in themes are generally passionate, funny, and educational. The fourth book, a real novel about pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger

265 大 The Great Snow Dragon Rides Across the Sky One PageEastern Fantasy123k WordsOngoing 28Reads—Score—Shelves

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Thank you for your support, cool article

266 团 The Beloved Little Princess: The Tyrant's Apple of His Eye Riding a Little Pig AroundAncient Romance925k WordsOngoing 88Reads8.8Score—Shelves

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Push, push, push. The first one is pretty rough in the middle.

269 诸 The Blind Box of Zhu Tian Yun Chao: Exiled to Create an Imperial Dynasty Evening Star LordEastern Fantasy331k WordsOngoing 24Reads—Score—Shelves

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The city wall collapsed. It wasn't broken, it was smashed to pieces by Li Tianxiao. The palm of Jin Dan's late stage hit the south city wall three hundred feet away, across the national defense formation, and across the flesh and blood of hundreds of soldiers defending the city. The gravel flew and dust covered the sky. The city wall, which had been repaired three times, returned to the appearance of ruins. Xiao Qian got up from the ground, his ears were ringing and his mouth was filled with the smell of blood. He looked back - Zhou Bo fell into the rubble, motionless. Zhang Liang's left arm was broken. He used his right hand to draw a formation on the stone slab. Blood seeped from his fingertips and drew crooked lines. Chen Qi was leaning on the battlement with an arrow stuck in his chest. Every time he took a breath, the arrow shaft trembled slightly in the blood. There were less than forty people still standing behind them. Under the city, two thousand Blood Evil Sect disciples began to charge. The darkness was like locusts passing through, like a landslide, like a black tide rising from the ground. Xiao Qian closed his eyes. It's not about giving up, it's about making a decision. "System. If I die, you are finished. So, you can either help me now or die with me." Silence. Then - "Ding." "It is detected that the host is in a desperate situation, triggering the hidden mechanism - [Desperate Resonance]. Consume all the reserved energy and open the [Desperate Blind Box]. What is needed for the current situation will be produced. Do you want to turn it on?" "Open." Golden light exploded. It didn't explode from his body, it exploded from the sky. There was a crack in the night sky, not because the clouds cracked, but because the sky cracked. The crack extends from east to west, spanning the entire city, like a huge golden eye slowly opening. The golden light fell down, fell on the ruins, fell on the pool of blood, and fell on everyone's face. Then, they saw it. Something is falling through the cracks. It's not falling, it's floating, slowly, solemnly, like a military parade, floating out of the golden crack. The first one. Golden armor, spears, and war horses. The moment he landed, the ground shook and the gravel jumped up. The second one. Three. Ten. One hundred. A thousand. Five thousand. Ten thousand people. In the golden crack, an army is coming. It's not something that comes out, it's something that comes down. The shield soldiers are in front, the spearmen are in the middle, and the archers are behind. The sound of the clashing armor merged into a dull drumbeat - bang, bang, bang - the earth was shaking, the city walls were shaking, and the enemy was retreating. Not retreat, but collapse. The disciples of the Blood Evil Sect felt their legs weaken when they saw the army falling from the sky. It's not because you are timid, it's your body's own decision. The golden-armored general at the front dismounted and knelt down on one knee. The sound of the armor hitting the ground was like a thunderous explosion. "General Yue Fei - meet my lord!" Behind him, ten thousand people knelt down at the same time. "See you, my lord!" Ten thousand voices merged into a torrent, hit the city wall, bounced back, and echoed in the sky above the Falling Dragon City. Li Tianxiao stood in the distance, his face finally turned pale. He had lived for three hundred years and never saw an army fall from the sky. He raised his hand and pushed it out with one palm. The dark red light blasted towards the Yue Family Army - a full-strength strike from the Golden Core Perfection. Yue Fei stood up. "Raise your shield." The soldiers in the front row raised their shields, and the shield walls connected to form an iron wall. The dark red light beam hit the shield wall with a loud bang. The light dispersed. The shield wall is intact. The corners of Yue Fei's mouth moved. "Late stage of Jindan. We encountered this many years ago." He gripped the spear tightly and pointed the tip of the spear at Li Tianxiao's throat. "The Yue family army - form an array!" The phalanx of 10,000 people began to deform. It's not moving randomly, it's running like a precision machine. The shield soldiers are in front, the spearmen are in the middle, and the archers are behind. The wings are spread out like a giant eagle spreading its wings. They began to advance. Not running, walking. Every step was on the same beat, and the sound of the armor clashing was like the footsteps of death. Li Tianxiao took a step back. It's not fear, it's instinct. A monk in the late Jindan stage, with three hundred years of cultivation, his body reacted the same way as those disciples in the Qi training stage - retreating. Then he turned around and left. There was no looking back. Xiao Qian stood on the city wall, looking at the black steel phalanx, at the enemies fleeing under the city, and at the golden-armored general riding a horse and holding a spear. The wind blew over from the wilderness, blowing the black robe on his body and making a hunting sound. His legs were shaking, not because he was afraid, but because at that moment, he had put everything he had into it - including his life. Now that I have won and my life is back, my body begins to feel fear. Yue Fei looked up at him. There is no flattery or admiration in those eyes, only a confirmation of a definite relationship that only exists between generals - who are you? Are you worthy of my loyalty? Xiao Qian looked at him. "General Yue, go home." Yue Fei lowered his head. "Yes." Behind them, ten thousand Yuejia troops turned around at the same time, facing the Fallen Dragon City, facing the dilapidated but still standing city. They went home.

270 玄 Xuanhuan: A Billion Years of Cultivation from the Start The Way Is ThusEastern Fantasy1.7M WordsCompleted 5.4kReads8.8Score389Shelves

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It's really invincible

281 神 The Beggar Descends from the Mountain World ExplorerUrban3.6M WordsCompleted 10.9kReads5.8Score904Shelves

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Isn't it wonderful? Friends have the final say, please come in...

291 大 Great Qin: Emperor Qin Shi Huang, I Really Don't Want to Live Off You! The King of Qin Circles the PigHistorical1.5M WordsCompleted 57.2kReads9.5Score5.6kShelves

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Everything is there,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,.

298 皇 Lord of the Imperial Dynasty: From the Start, I Command a Million Shadow Troops DJ Qi ShaoEastern Fantasy232k WordsOngoing 1.9kReads8.2Score102Shelves

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These books are pretty good