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Zhu Gong Fragments
The white silk on the back of her neck was as rough as a piece of cold sandpaper. Every breath carries the unique musty smell of dust and decay, which is unique to the cold palace, and penetrates into the heart. Ling Cang knelt on the smooth, mirror-like white marble slab. The stinging pain in his knees had long been numb, replaced by a bone-chilling chill that spread from the depths of his bones. She didn't cry or beg for mercy. Three days ago, she was Ling Cang, the queen of Muyi Tianxia an
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Apocalyptic Salted Fish System: I Save the World by Sleeping
Just when he was thinking wildly, a cold mechanical voice suddenly sounded in his mind: [Suitable host detected, professional salted fish system is being bound... Binding successful! Xie Wen: "?" System? The standard golden finger for time travellers? Is he... Traveling through time?
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My Ex-Wife Is My Golden Finger
In the wilderness in 2187, the west wind carried sand and gravel and hit the alloy helmet, making a harsh friction sound. Fu Yunshen was half-kneeling on the ground. The high-frequency vibrating knife he held tightly in his right hand was still humming slightly. The purple-black blood remaining on the blade dripped down the blade, making small dark pits on the dry ground. The C-level crackclaw beast in front of him had lost its breath. The fist-sized source core was accurately dug out and was st
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Apocalyptic Star Trace: I Redeemed the World in Ancient Times
"Where is...?" Yun Huainan held his hands on the ground and tried to sit up, but found a heartbreaking pain in his arm. When he lowered his head, he saw that the protective suit was completely damaged. There was a deep cut on his arm, and blood was slowly seeping out from the wound. He struggled to get up, looked around, and his heart sank. What was in front of him was a scorched ruin. The remains of what was supposed to be the main body of the spacecraft were stuck diagonally in the cracked ear
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The Mystery of Doomsday Twins
Lin Xiao didn't speak, and there was no expression on his face. There was only a hint of complexity deep in his eyes that Chen Cheng couldn't understand. Several people wearing black combat uniforms came over. One of them, a tall man, patted Lin Xiao on the shoulder and said with a smile in Mandarin with a foreign accent: "Brother Lin, you are so interesting. This tough guy named Chen has finally been solved."
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