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Unlimited Streaming: I Am a Judge in the Dungeon
Conflict Bomb When the S-level dungeon "Yin Wedding" was broadcast live globally, Wei Yuan opened his eyes and saw a red hijab - he became the 99th groom to be sacrificed! His teammates screamed and ran away, but just a second before the Evil Ghost Bride's nails pierced her heart, Wei Yuan took out the judge's pen and said: "Intermarriage between yin and yang, the procedures are not complete, I judge - the ceremony is broken!" [Ability hint] Others enter the dungeon and rely on supernatural powe
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Corpse Fishing: Yellow River Corpse Fishing 2
My name is Yun Mo. The thing I regret most in my life is digging out the sapphire nail that suppresses the dragon veins from the mouth of a female corpse that has not decayed for a hundred years. Ever since the female corpse opened her eyes, there has been no rest along the Yellow River. The people who fished for corpses in the winding and winding fields died suddenly one after another. There were more coffins floating in the water than fishing boats. They all thought that I was just a corpse co
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From Substitute to World Champion
After being put on the bench for two years, all Su Yuan had to say was "You don't deserve to be in the starting lineup." So what if you understand the game deeply? So what if the tactical prediction is full? No one needs a waste with no traffic. Until the team was on the verge of being relegated, he was temporarily pushed onto the field - everyone thought it was a fatal outcome. But no one knows that he can clearly see every opponent's tactical habits and predict skills with millisecond accuracy
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Wasteland World, I Just Want to Plant Flowers
In the tenth year of the wasteland, everyone is teaching me to kill people, but I just want to plant flowers. Until that rose stained with my blood strangled the entire lair of S-class mutant beasts overnight. When the major bases begged me to give me a flower for self-defense, they didn't know yet - in my flower bed, the sunflowers can track heat sources and hit the head accurately, the mimosa can fold into biological armor, and the dandelions newly cultivated last night have locked the coordin
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