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Ever since I turned into a dog, everything has gone wrong. I was chased by zombies in the apocalyptic world, and I was chased by people in the martial arts world. I finally transformed into a dog - forget it without strength, what the hell is the body on my head? ! ...What's grabbing me by the throat? It's fate, it's the dog author! --By Zhao Mou The specific world, the end of the world... The magically modified version of the Ming Dynasty world (mainly Xiao Li's flying knives)... The following is to be determined

Looking at the Kirov airship whizzing past in the sky. Bi Xia sighed deeply and said: Ever since I agreed to an unscrupulous boss to come to the Lord God Space as an undercover agent, I have forgotten who I am... Huh? Helpful gentleman sword? Who is calling me Xia Buqun? -- What? The white-bearded old mage who hits people with his staff? Isn't that me, Gandalf Summer? -- What? Playing the erhu with full blood and playing Wushuang with residual blood? When did I, Xia Wuming, have residual blood? Can a nameless thing be called residual blood? That's called showing weakness to the enemy! No, you got the wrong person. I am not bringing up my filial son Alsace... Not me! How many times have you said it? I, Xia Boti, am not a monk! I'm a Taoist priest!