The author has been suffering from high fever due to the recent flu. The manuscript has been published. The normal update is 3,000 words per day. The missing number of words will be reissued (there will be double updates in one day on the 2nd or 3rd for a total of 6,000). I am really sorry. Happy New Year to everyone. The high fever has just subsided today. Please pay attention to your health.
After Anyang came back from the system, he found that he was suddenly able to go to heaven and earth, and he was traveling rapidly!
There was also a supernatural incident on the bus!
On the way, he was inexplicably hunted and reentered the system, and a pharmacist was killed.
He gained an apprentice through his personal charm.
Finally, he was told that he was no longer a human being.
It can only be regarded as a created being.
This world is called the Pseudo Realm, and the six bloodlines and the controller are at odds with each other.
Beikun's pure energy flows around him, and the holy beast opens the way.
And Anyang became the only savior among the six meridians who could destroy the controller.
With one apprentice and one holy beast, he fights monsters and upgrades in various unknown worlds.
The manipulator is either a ghost or a ghost when he is angry.
Anyang is endlessly worshiped and sought after by the pseudo-world.
Even in human society, a live broadcast can constantly capture new traffic passwords, gain a bunch of fans, and reach the pinnacle of life.
As the mission continues to escalate, layers of the past are revealed again. Is it the savior who controls the overall situation or a fan of the authorities...
On the way, I discovered something terrible about the controller.
Showing up is nourishment.
Anyang: "Manipulators, please give me more, I don't have enough."
Controller: "Do you think I'm food?"
Anyang: "Yeah, give me more. I'll use you to feed me and then I'll blow you up. Reciprocity."
Controller: "This is what reciprocity means..."
The story is bloody and nonsense, but the nonsense is inevitably filled with warmth!
#The entry process has been completed
#pharmacistyiline story is now online
#businesswarhas begun
The noble sons of Nanyang competed for superiority, but it was because of a bitter lover.
Mr. Li Xian of Guanyuan said that Mai asked under the garnet bridge.
The flowing clothes fall like a robe of fire, and the city is full of withered bones as the moon rises.
The shadow of the sea is in the Bamboo Restaurant under the moonlight, and there is a mess of people on Beikunfeng.
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Purpose: Live a good life and don't talk nonsense
