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The Ancient Nine Heavens
Xuanhuan太古九重天
Lu Jinxin
A wasp became a god through life and death, and went through many hardships. An ancient secret book of immortal skills has led to several battles between immortals and demons, resulting in bloodthirsty battles. A ghost baby went through many hardships just to find the reincarnation of his old master. He was not afraid of life and death and suffered many hardships. In order to protect the ghost baby from being killed, he has been in the calculations of others in this and past lives. He finally wakes up that only the strong can understand the world. Chunzhu, an immortal cultivator who was a bee in his previous life, went from being a coward to attaining enlightenment, leading the three realms and composing a powerful song about the battle between immortals and demons. "The Ancient Nine Heavens" is a legend about sealing immortals and slaying demons, taking you into an alternative and unique oriental fantasy. I'm telling you secretly: If this book is an imitation, you can pour blood on me, show me my true form, and beat me to pieces.
A wasp became a god through life and death, and went through many hardships. An ancient secret book of immortal skills has led to several battles between immortals and demons, resulting in bloodthirsty battles. A ghost baby went through many hardships just to find the reincarnation of his old master. He was not afraid of life and death and suffered many hardships. In order to protect the ghost baby from being killed, he has been in the calculations of others in this and past lives. He finally wakes up that only the strong can understand the world. Chunzhu, an immortal cultivator who was a bee in his previous life, went from being a coward to attaining enlightenment, leading the three realms and composing a powerful song about the battle between immortals and demons. "The Ancient Nine Heavens" is a legend about sealing immortals and slaying demons, taking you into an alternative and unique oriental fantasy. I'm telling you secretly: If this book is an imitation, you can pour blood on me, show me my true form, and beat me to pieces.
Broken Flag
Military残旗
Lu Jinxin
The comrades who were chatting and laughing yesterday are now stained with blood on the battlefield. How many vivid faces could only appear in his mind. The cruelty of war does not allow him to love, so he can only hide the love of the girl he loves deep in his heart. In the dark night, he licked his bleeding wounds. Under the morning sun, he cherished the broken flag that condensed the heroic spirits of the martyrs. He still held the steel gun in his hand and rushed to the battlefield to kill the Japanese!
The comrades who were chatting and laughing yesterday are now stained with blood on the battlefield. How many vivid faces could only appear in his mind. The cruelty of war does not allow him to love, so he can only hide the love of the girl he loves deep in his heart. In the dark night, he licked his bleeding wounds. Under the morning sun, he cherished the broken flag that condensed the heroic spirits of the martyrs. He still held the steel gun in his hand and rushed to the battlefield to kill the Japanese!
Broken Flag
Military残旗
Lu Jinxin
The comrades who were chatting and laughing yesterday are now stained with blood on the battlefield. How many vivid faces could only appear in his mind. The cruelty of war does not allow him to love, so he can only hide the love of the girl he loves deep in his heart. In the dark night, he licked his bleeding wounds. Under the morning sun, he cherished the broken flag that condensed the heroic spirits of the martyrs. He still held the steel gun in his hand and rushed to the battlefield to kill the Japanese!
The comrades who were chatting and laughing yesterday are now stained with blood on the battlefield. How many vivid faces could only appear in his mind. The cruelty of war does not allow him to love, so he can only hide the love of the girl he loves deep in his heart. In the dark night, he licked his bleeding wounds. Under the morning sun, he cherished the broken flag that condensed the heroic spirits of the martyrs. He still held the steel gun in his hand and rushed to the battlefield to kill the Japanese!