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106 开 Yandi Template at the Beginning, What Do You Mean This Is a Villain Article? The Most Proud in the World 1Eastern Fantasy783k Wordsongoing 119.8kReads7.8Score13.1kShelves

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I enjoyed reading it. It's not a refreshing novel in the traditional sense.

107 武 The Martial Arts Human Race Is Still in the Underworld Burial BladeSci-Fi & Apocalypse1.5M Wordsongoing 102.9kReads8.3Score12.6kShelves

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Just watch 11

115 末 Invincible Start to the Apocalypse: One Punch Man! Someone Is Worried UpstairsUrban369k Wordscompleted 106Reads5.4Score—Shelves

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Incredibly beautiful! Kill decisively and destroy all the invincible characters with one punch

116 全 Global Containment: Start Refining Titan Finger Weiyangtiancompleted —Reads—Score—Shelves

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Outside the door, the thick white mist seemed to have found an outlet and poured into the store crazily. And in the mist, countless twisted figures are scrambling to squeeze in. What a scene it was - a monster with a centaur and a horse's body, its hooves covered with carrion; There were severed limbs floating in the air with nails like hooks; There was also a dwarf with only the upper body, screaming like a baby crying. They are not like an organized army, but more like a group of mad dogs that have been hungry for three days and three nights. They completely lost their minds after smelling the smell of blood. "Fire! Fire!" Chen Feng frantically pulled the trigger at the door. "Bang bang bang!" The bullets disappeared into the white mist, and there were a few muffled sounds and roars, but for this huge number, it was a drop in the bucket. "Don't waste bullets." Lin Qi didn't know when he had sat back on the rosewood Taishi chair. He even refilled a cup of tea for himself, and the heat was rising. He was holding a tablet computer in his hand, and the screen displayed real-time monitoring images inside and outside the store. "Officer Chen, take a seat." Lin Qi pointed to the guest chair next to him, "The show has just begun." Chen Feng looked at Lin Qi's pretentious look of "the mountain collapsed but his expression remained unchanged". Although he was panicking, he still subconsciously rolled under the table. "Are you crazy? They're coming in! Hundreds... No, thousands!" "Coming in?" Lin Qi took a sip of tea and looked at the upper left corner of the tablet screen, "Who allowed them to come in?" As soon as he finished speaking, something happened suddenly. The ghosts who rushed at the front had just crossed the threshold when their bodies suddenly froze. Their originally scarlet and violent eyes were confused for a moment. The bronze mirror [Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water] hanging on the lintel is emitting a faint blue light at the moment. The mirror surface is no longer a calm wave, but instead projects a series of bizarre pictures. A "ghoul" rushing at the front suddenly stopped. Its cloudy eyes stared straight ahead, as if it had seen some unparalleled delicacy. It opened its big mouth full of fangs, let out a greedy roar, and pounced forward! But it was not Lin Qi or Chen Feng that it attacked. In its eyes, what stands in front of it is a "golden beagle" with an alluring aroma - that is the embodiment of the food it desires most. "Crack!" The ghoul bit the neck of a "Wraith Spirit" nearby. "Squeak——!" The resentful spirit let out a shrill scream, and dug its claw into the ghoul's eye socket. "Roar!!" "Roar!!" The wave of ghosts and monsters that had been charging in an orderly manner suddenly became chaotic. Under the illusion of "Flowers in the Mirror, Moon in the Water", the world in their eyes has been completely tampered with. Former companions become enemies, prey, the things they most fear or long for. For a moment, the narrow doorway turned into a Shura field. The sound of sharp claws tearing flesh, the crisp sound of broken bones, and angry roars were intertwined. Blood (or some kind of black mucus) spattered on the door frame, but no ghost could take another step forward. They were killing each other, red-eyed, completely ignoring the human sitting on the Taishi chair. "This..." Chen Feng poked half of his head out from under the table and stared at the scene in shock, "What kind of evil magic is this?" "Psychological warfare." Lin Qi said lightly, "For beasts, the most terrifying enemy often comes from the heart. This mirror can amplify their subconscious desires and fears." "It's too cruel..." Chen Feng muttered to himself. "Cruel?" Lin Qi sneered, "They are planning to kill all the people in this city and sacrifice them to the false gods. Compared to this, I just want them to die a little 'happier'." However, there were too many ghosts. Although most of them fell into hallucinations, there were always some low-level puppets with strong willpower or no brains at all, who relied on instinct to break through the interference of the illusion. A "Sting Demon" covered in barbs roared through the chaotic battlefield. Its target was clear - the human sitting on the chair drinking tea! It jumped up high, its mouth full of fangs heading straight for Lin Qi's throat. Chen Feng was just about to shout to be careful, but saw that Lin Qi didn't even raise his eyelids, but gently pressed a red button on the side of the table. "Click." A piece of floorboard under the counter suddenly popped open. A black afterimage shot out like lightning. It was a black monkey only the size of a palm, but its movements were so fast that even the naked eye could not catch it. "Pfft!" The Thorn Demon was still in mid-air, and a cloud of blood mist exploded from his throat. It fell heavily to the ground, covering its neck with both hands, and made a "hehe" sound of air leakage. Behind it, the little black monkey was squatting on the counter, playing with a newly dug magic core in his hand, and chewing something in his mouth, making a crunching sound. [Charon's dependents—corpse-eating monkeys]. Although they are only low-level dependents, their speed and power will be multiplied in the area of ​​Lin Qi's shop. "There are still many fish that have slipped through the net." Lin Qi pointed at the screen. I saw those ghosts who were not confused by the illusion, trying to bypass the melee at the door, getting in through the windows, through the vents, and even through the cracks in the floor. But whenever they show their heads, they will encounter all kinds of weird traps. The [Ghost Catching Net] on the window instantly tightened, grinding the flying ghosts into pulp; the [Ground Spike Mechanism] under the floor suddenly popped up, nailing the monsters burrowing in the air; there was even a ghost that tried to climb in from the chimney, and as soon as it stuck its head out, it was shot in the head by the [Must-hit Revolver] that had been placed above the fireplace. The bullet accurately penetrated its forehead, and with an indomitable momentum, it was directly nailed to the wall behind. Must win. The weapon of cause and effect is unreasonable. Just five minutes. The corpses piled up into a hill at the door of the store. Black blood flowed across the ground, and broken limbs were everywhere. The disgusting stench almost overflowed the screen. Lin Qi was sitting on the Taishi chair, holding a cup of freshly brewed Dahongpao in her hand, and gently blew on the foam. "Officer Chen, do you want some tea? This is Mingqian Longjing. It won't taste good when it gets cold." Chen Feng huddled under the table, looking at the hell-like scene outside, and then at Lin Qi, who was calmly drinking tea. His whole body felt bad. "You... How many mechanisms are hidden in your store?" "When you run a small business, you have to have some means of self-defense." Lin Qi said lightly. However, at this moment. The bronze mirror that had been floating above the shop suddenly made a crisp cracking sound. "Crack." A slight crack appeared on the mirror. Immediately afterwards, the ghosts and monsters who were killing each other outside the door suddenly stopped moving. They seemed to be forcibly controlled by some higher power. Their confused eyes instantly became clear, but then they fell into deeper fanaticism. "Roar——!" A low and majestic roar penetrated the white mist. That was not a sound that ordinary ghosts could make. It contained some kind of spiritual pressure. Lin Qi put down the tea cup and her eyes narrowed slightly. "Have you finally lost your composure?" He stood up, walked to the broken door, and looked at the thick fog outside. Deep in the mist, a tall figure was walking slowly. It did not charge blindly like other ghosts, but stood in the distance and stared coldly at this seemingly ordinary antique shop. It seemed to sense something was wrong. Those dead ghosts did not cause any substantial harm to the building, but instead became its nourishment. "He seems to be a smart man." Lin Qi touched his chin, "I know that a frontal attack won't work." The next second. The tall figure raised his hand and waved a black flag toward the sky. "Woo——" A shrill horn sounded. The ghosts and ghosts that had gathered at the door receded like a tide. Chen Feng just breathed a sigh of relief: "They... Retreat?" "Retreat?" Lin Qi sneered and looked up at the roof, "They changed paths." Before he finished speaking. "Boom!" A loud bang made the whole store tremble. The ceiling above his head collapsed instantly, and countless tiles and wooden beams fell like raindrops. Through the huge hole, Lin Qi and Chen Feng saw a scalp-numbing scene. The roof was densely covered with ghosts and ghosts. They are no longer a disorderly charge, but are arranged in a neat square formation. And at the front of the phalanx, the tall figure was riding a skeleton horse covered in will-o'-the-wisps, looking down at the two people in the room. It held a long bow made of white bones in its hand, and the arrows were wrapped with black lightning. "Since we can't get in through the main entrance," the figure made a hoarse voice, as if two pieces of pig iron were rubbing against each other, "then let judgment come down from the sky." Lin Qi looked at the densely packed ghosts above his head and the black arrow that was ready to go, and the smile on his lips became even deeper. "Chen Feng, get down." "Huh?" "I said, get down." Lin Qi took out a golden talisman paper from his arms and placed it gently on the counter. "The real Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts is about to begin now." On the roof, the ghost general suddenly loosened his bowstring. "Collapse!" A black arrow as thick as a human waist, with the aura of destroying everything, shot hard at Lin Qi! And in the tail flame of the arrow, countless human faces twisted in pain were faintly visible, wailing silently. Lin Qi stood on the spot, neither dodge nor avoid. He just raised his right hand, pointed at the arrow, and lightly snapped his fingers. "Welcome to my realm." "Here, even God can't do it."

117 大 Daqian Zhenmo: My History Is Full of Bugs Yiyantangcompleted —Reads—Score—Shelves

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Shuhuang brothers, look over here! Traveling back to an imaginary ancient time where demons were rampant, the protagonist is a scholar in the Hanlin Academy. When he opened the history books, he found that they were all full of bugs - the martial saint was a man-eating Shura, the poetry immortal was a soul-catching literary demon, and the late emperor's reduction of gifts was a blood sacrifice for thousands of people. Awakening a book of historical mistakes, correcting mistakes will make you stronger, use physical means to correct history, and cut down all forged saint skins. The imperial court is full of nobles and nobles, the admiral of Dongchang is a man-eater with a thousand hands, and even the emperor feeds the dragon underground. The pace is as fast as a knife, and at the end of each chapter, a hook is used to stab you. The excitement is so dense that you can't breathe. Chen Mo and the violent bodyguard Jiang Hongyi fought their way through, from the Hanlin Academy to the seventh floor of the Imperial Prison, whoever blocked who. This book "Da Qian Zhen Demon" is already fat and can be slaughtered, so don't keep it.

118 恐 In the Terrible Apocalypse, I Changed My Job to SSSS Celestial Master Six Golden ClothesUrban3.0M Wordscompleted 88.3kReads8.4Score10.8kShelves

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They are all good. I am currently reading these books. Let's go check them out to solve your book shortage.

121 我 I Am a Blacksmith, but I Have More Magic Weapons. Wulin Emperorcompleted —Reads—Score—Shelves

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Book famine savior! "I am a blacksmith, but I have a lot of magic weapons." Directly become a god! Lu Jin, the master of eternal weapons, disappeared for thirty years, was honored by the heavens, and returned to the mortal world in 2026. Pick up mistakes and make money, the elixirs are against the sky, slap in the face and pretend to be X, the boss kneels down and worship, the rhythm is so fast that it can fly! It has the exhilarating feeling of being overwhelmed by the fighting power of the immortals, and the human touch of the fireworks in the market. Once you get into the trap, you won't be able to stop!

122 史 The Most Powerful Training in History: I Use My Muscles to Defeat Everything Mr Crimsonongoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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The protagonist is a two-meter-three muscular man. The system adds some physical invincibility. He violently crushes all enemies and the battle is explosive.

137 纵 Across the World: the Night Watchman of Great Xia Waiting for ShuangzhouUrban333k Wordscompleted 1Reads—Score—Shelves

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Urban martial arts, 200,000 words in the update, passion for family and country, danger and protection, behind the hero, there are blood, tears and tenderness! !

138 边 I Traveled Eight Thousand Miles Across the Border and Returned to Beijing Only to Be the Regent. Duck Egg Yolk Meat Rice DumplingsHistorical2.1M Wordscompleted 41.9kReads8.6Score5.3kShelves

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Very nice!

142 万 Eternal Reincarnation: Immortals Are Like Abyss, Tao Is Dust One Man ShowultraEastern Fantasy2.5M Wordsongoing 124kReads8.8Score11kShelves

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One of the masterpieces of tomato cultivation. This is one of the best novels about cultivating immortals that I have read in the past few years. Needless to say, it is a masterpiece.

143 厨 God of Cooking System: I Rely on Shaanxi Cuisine to Sweep the World Listen to the Wind on the Roadongoing —Reads—Score—Shelves

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This book is unpopular and unforgivable

148 我 I Have 30,000 Demon-Suppressing Guards, and You Let Me Go Back to the Capital to Die. Lab RatEastern Fantasy622k Wordscompleted 8.1kReads7.5Score691Shelves

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Enjoyable all the way, devoured all the way, perfectly meets the requirements

149 什 What Do You Mean, After I Was Cleansed, They All Turned Black? Dark GarurumonEastern Fantasy827k Wordsongoing 274.3kReads8.9Score40.3kShelves

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It looks good. I am currently urging a larger army. I am the main villain of the Soul Passing game. Among all the death cg, there is only no death cg in the dungeon, so I hide in the dungeon and save other characters in terms of plot [Blow kiss]

150 诸 Foolish Play of the Gods January Ninety AutumnUrban3.7M Wordscompleted 829.8kReads9.7Score129.9kShelves

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