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After Digging Out the Bones, I Will Crush the Sky
The cold stone platform and the rough hemp rope cut deeply into the flesh, and every struggle brought deeper pain. The nauseatingly rich smell of blood filled the small stone room, mixed with the unsettling burnt smell left by the burning of some ancient spices. Lin Jin's consciousness was floating in the dizziness of severe pain and blood loss. His vision was filled with scarlet red, and he could only vaguely see the ferocious ghost reliefs on the stone wall above his head. They seemed to be gr
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The Immortal Body Is Resurrected and Angrily Attacks the Skeleton Soldiers at the Beginning.
Lin Ye stepped on the air and fell from the air, his knees hitting the gravel ground heavily. The pain made him grimace. The surroundings were gray, and the sky seemed to have been splashed with a layer of dirty water, making it dull and depressing. The air was filled with a rotten stench. Lin Ye raised his head, his pupils suddenly contracted—— A hundred meters ahead, a black city gate stood on the wasteland.
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Counterattack Under the Cliff of Wasteland Medical Inheritance
When Lin Ye opened his eyes, his mouth was filled with the smell of blood. The sword wound on his chest was still oozing blood, and his white clothes had long been dyed dark red. He pushed himself up with difficulty, and the gravel rolled down the cliff. "Cough..." A mouthful of black blood spurted onto the ground. He remembered. During the sect trial meeting, he had just refined the ninth-grade rejuvenation elixir, which could revive human flesh and bones. The master personally patted his shoul
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After Seizing the Body, I Refined the Origin of the Way of Heaven and Got a Full Start.
"How can you, the ants, covet the origin of the way of heaven?" Lin Xuan stood in mid-air, wearing his clothes and looking down at the dark crowd below. Those were the elders, deacons, and core disciples from the Tianjian Sect, as well as the casual cultivators and strong men from small sects who gathered from all directions. Greed, fanaticism, fear, hesitation... Countless eyes intertwined and were fixed on him, as if they wanted to eat him alive. He had just casually slapped to death the leade
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