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Chaos spreads like a tide, and nothingness follows. Where will mankind, which can only exist in order, go? After Zhang Xiong opened his eyes, he came to a cruel world.

When humans first realized that the land under their feet might be a sphere, strange phenomena began to appear in various places, including mysterious sinkholes, strange stone sculptures, celestial bodies that could not be looked directly at, and contagious dreams... In a world prone to disasters, inexplicable disappearances of people have become the norm. The development of civilization is about to reach a bottleneck, but fate throws an olive branch to humans: If someone can come up with an idea that is favored by the will of the universe, they will receive a divine gift in the form of an imprint.

There is a man in my family, his surname is Zhu, male. He is in his thirties, talks a lot, can play for three hours with a bottle of beer, and thinks about glory every day. But! He never expected that he would actually be waiting for them, but those people were not the royal family. What he was waiting for was the real royal family, but not the people I thought. "Child, I'm leaving. This is the account I left for you. Warcraft Dream Heroes and so on contain my life's blood. Wuwuwuwu, you cherish it. Although I haven't recharged any money, you have to cherish it. When I leave, you have to continue to maintain these accounts to avoid me suddenly replying one day. I won't skin you when I come here. Remember, my ally, I love you. Hey! Don't pull out my hair for a long time! Hey, hey, hey, hey, you, your uncle, I don't have it! I thought the story had come to an end, and my family had been sad for a long time. Unexpectedly, Lao Zhu is back! The man who talks without paying attention to punctuation is back! But he didn't come back completely, he appeared in the game as a legend!

The Four Saints disappeared mysteriously, and the cemetery was full of ghosts. Looking down from the sky, the gods look like ants. However, who knew that ants cannot become gods? Nothing is impossible in this crazy world. Ulei came from another world. This alien spirit was bound to be like a butterfly, causing a storm in the dull continent of Loland.

Unexpectedly, I woke up from a dream and found a pheasant feather pattern on my palm. I thought it was just a pattern, but I didn't expect it to be a magical weapon.

The skeletons summoned by this world don't even have the most basic consciousness? Someone needs to be in control to act! But one person can only control three or five skeletons at most, and no matter how many brains he has, it won't be enough. What to do? Wouldn't it be possible for Zhao Tian's vision of summoning an army of millions of undead to sweep the world to come true? It doesn't matter! If you can't control it yourself, you can let the players control it! ---------------------------------------- Players, do you think you are playing an MMORPG game? In fact, he is working for me in another world!

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Traveling through another world, Bai Qi looked at the beast-eared girl in front of him. "Take these 1,000 bottles of blue medicine." "You mean the effect? Don't worry about the effect for now, let me check it."

The music will not stop easily, and the story of the redeemed has just begun.

This is a continent shrouded in rays of light, where source power fills the entire world. Magic and spiritual objects complement each other. Steam and gunfire are rising. A soul searching for his hometown dies quietly, and a soul unable to return to his hometown quietly wakes up. Is this a trick of fate or an arrangement by the gods... Where is the way home...

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Invincible flow×blackening×whitening×infinite flow "Ta-ta-ta..." The sound of half-empty and half-real footsteps always surrounds my ears. There was a "clang", something fell and rolled to my feet. "Creak..." The door of the cabinet was opened, and there was something inside that seemed to have never been seen before. How come so many winding roads appeared so frequently, just overnight? How come it became so weird, as if it was just a dream, but I have to admit that it is real. "Tick-tick-tick-tick", a few drops of water dripped to the ground, but the water droplets did not scatter, but solidified directly. Pushing open the bronze door and accepting the inspection of the statue, what kind of place is this? When everyone around them turned into puppets of the walking dead, they were so familiar, but the moment they came into contact, they still felt a chill in their backs. This place should be a place where you can't stay. In this world, what is true and what is false can make people dazzled and lose their minds.

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In ordinary daily life, no matter how great or dazzling it is, it will all turn into nothing in the moment of death. After thinking about it, everything was meaningless, but once again unexpectedly, a strange and bizarre world emerged in front of my eyes. When night falls, the mysterious world returns to the earth.

Chaos Chaos, he gave birth to Gaia, the earth, Tartarus, the god of the hell abyss, Orebus, the dark god, Nyx, the night goddess, and Eros, the god of love, and the world began. Listening to the troubadour in the tavern, the creation legend is filled with a sense of immediacy. Liu Yalun has already speculated about the world traveled through. Greek mythology. I am familiar with this. As an ordinary person in the Greek world, as long as we abide by the three principles, we will be absolutely safe. Stay away from the gods; stay away from fame to avoid being heard by the gods; stay away from the city to avoid being affected by various things. After the troubadour introduced the Greek gods, the next words made Liu Yalun completely confused. "The evil ancient gods were killed by the great Jupiter and his heroes." "The great Roman Emperor, His Majesty Jupiter, King of Kings, unified the continent and established the Roman Empire." The bard with a sparse beard took a sip of the ale in the cup and continued: "What I want to tell you today is the story of the beheading of the evil agricultural goddess Demeter. She caused the earth to wither, all things to wither, and no grass to grow, and forced humans to believe in her story. I believe everyone has heard the story since childhood. Today I will tell you about her artifact. " Liu Aaron's face was full of questions at the moment. The Roman Emperor Jupiter destroyed the Greek gods. I remember, wasn't Jupiter Zeus's trumpet in Rome? So, what kind of ghost world have I traveled to? Why didn't the skills developed through China's thousands of years of belief in immortals and Buddhas, ascension, rainbow transformation, and creation not send me to the world of Eastern immortals?

Let's witness the encounter between the witch and the prince together

Juggernaut: Boy! What was that just now? Luo Chen: Magic ball. Dharma God: What the hell are you doing? Do you think I don't know how to use magic balls? Yours is worse than my forbidden curse!

The evil dragon signed a contract with the young apostle, only to discover that the young girl possessed the Phoenix Divine Fire and was forced to undergo nirvana and be reborn as a tiger. The heaven and earth were re-refined, the spiritual energy was revived, and Huang Chen was a tiger in this life. How should he become the supreme of the three realms under the calculations of humans, gods and demons?

An alternative Ma Hongjun in a parallel world

Human beings were confused and afraid of things in the world that they did not know, and they began to make up various stories in the hope of explaining these phenomena. Whether it's Xing Tian whose head is cut off, his breasts are filled with evil energy, and only his body is wandering around the world, the Nine Infants who have nine heads crying like a baby, or the Minotaur, a monster born on the island of Crete. From the painted-skinned girl in Liaozhai to the modern Sadako. Countless myths and ghost stories were born in the world. Gods, ghosts and monsters were born in human thoughts. With the blessing of huge spiritual power, they had their own thoughts and bodies. As time goes by, more and more gods are forgotten by people and become gods of faithlessness. Gods of faithlessness will dissipate between heaven and earth. Such gods are the most susceptible to being 'influenced' and begin to collapse, and the collapsed gods and ghosts... Begin to kill real life. Whether it is these collapsing gods or the ghosts and chaos imagined by humans, they are constantly disrupting this society. Perhaps when gods are in trouble, demons are also doing good in the world. Don't walk on small roads at night, be careful behind you, and remember... It calls you in the middle of the night... Don't look back. Welcome to this world of rampage and superpowers. Welcome to When God Dies.

Lifestyle of Gaochang Uighur Kingdom

I died, but I came back to life. When I had the opportunity to choose to live as a ghost, I still chose to be a human being. Although this world is turbid and ruthless, I can still find the fun that makes me laugh. --Jiang Yi Passionate night shadows, charming fox lady. A memory and a love are all here.

Shen Chen originally had a happy family, but his father died of a serious illness, leaving behind a mother and son. But soon her mother also remarried. Shen Chen became an orphan and lived a miserable life dependent on others. However, Shen Chen refused to accept his fate. By chance, he got help from an immortal, and he lived an adventurous life that changed his destiny.

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In the world created by Taishang Laojun, the three realms of heaven, earth and man are in order. However, the combination takes a long time to break up, and the stillness is extremely vivid. A vigorous change of the sky and the sun began in the heaven and spread to the human world. Several young people accidentally got some opportunities and learned about the plans of some forces in the heaven, and they also started their big plan to steal the sky. "If you must have an ideal in life, then try to think higher and further. Even if you only achieve it a little bit, you can still be a rich man and an official." "For example, my ideal is to marry an imperial princess, so at least I can marry a rich girl."

An original ancient European fantasy, light on Cthulhu, using bards and assistants as the main line to reveal the truth about this continent. At dusk that day, the sunset was as beautiful as blood, and the beauty was breathtaking. The smell of death that filled the air was suffocating. The white lily swayed in the wind, and the blood soaked in it floated into the air, blending with the girl's sweat, giving it a salty and sweet taste. The girl held a corpse in her arms and shouted that "Grip" should be the former name of the male corpse. The heartbreaking voice resounded throughout the lily field. Blood continuously gushes out from Grip's back, dyeing the surrounding lilies and the girl's white dress red. However, even against the background of the blood, the young and handsome face has the ruddy color of the living, and the black hair is flying in the wind. It is certain that this corpse has no life, only death...

The injured and dying man entered a mysterious pool and fell into a deep sleep. When he woke up thousands of years later, after thousands of years of washing, he had already? ? ? ? ?

The decaying city should have been destroyed long ago, Rule itself is a mistake, From that day on, Itami began to see things that had only existed in his imagination. Something that only he should believe, It's just that he didn't expect that what was more terrifying than these things was... Order, nobility, royalty, commoners, police officers or something else?

When the Night Stalker arrives, everything vanishes into nothingness; That is just a shadow cast by God, and perhaps when it comes, everything will be disillusioned; Opportunities are only for those who are prepared. When the virtual tree that symbolizes the world is crooked, when demons and faith grow wildly in the soil; Only the unchanging will remain; Tell his story; When speculators still rely on external forces, But Itami is helping brainless plug-ins improve their intelligence. Just, literally; "We are just adventurers on the wrong path of destiny." "Of course, my main job is to be a detective, and my part-time job is to fight against mutations. By the way, I am an ancient god."

Humanity has already conquered the wasteland once and used deep energy to rebuild an increasingly prosperous civilization. When he was twenty-nine years old, Ampek Adselde, a lecturer in the history department of Candrian University, received a blank letter and remembered that he was a time traveler. Later, he was involved in a conspiracy because of this unknown letter. In the process of tracking down the real culprit behind the scenes, he accidentally discovered that the fact that he was a time traveler could kill countless enemies! Whether he is a great monk practicing hard on his spiritual ability or an assassin possessing a rare treasure... As long as he takes a look into his spirit, he will immediately go crazy and bleed to death! The shadows are stirring, the wasteland wants to make a comeback, and the lost history forms a contradictory paradox... And he will use his ability to "spoiler to death" to defeat the wasteland again!

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There is a sword in your heart, and you draw it like a god. Let's see how Xiaosheng kills the world with one sword.

The end of an era and the beginning of another great era. Shao Yucheng was conceived in the holy body of a great man, ran in the eyes of heroes, and under the call of the times, grew up with his friends, overturned the dregs of the old era together, and blew the clarion call of the new era together.

Come to China Literature's website to read more of my works! I offer this lost lamb here, calling for your response. May the great You grant me mercy, grant me salvation, and grant me strength. I would like to turn into the blazing flame, lighting up the dusty road. I would like to be the long sword that cuts through the dark night, cutting away the thorns on the way forward for you. On the earth you once ruled, I dedicate my life and glory to you. Be your most loyal warrior and guard your will. I will follow you through the long night until death. Today It's like this every night, every night... This is a sad story. Mo Nan, who had just joined the army of time-travelers, found himself hanging upside down and nailed to a cross. A group of cultists sang and danced around him...

There is a group of people in the world who deal with the dead all day long and wander on the boundary between life and death; There are corpse drivers who drive away corpses late at night, corpse carriers who carry ancient corpses and walk alone, and corpse stitchers who are the most inhuman; The Corpse Cult was formed by a group of people who dealt with corpses.

After the little fox followed the little monk into the world, what was the story of the little monk and the little fox?

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Changes from odd to even remain unchanged, and the symbols look at the quadrants. Hello, the meal is ready. Come down to Missy. One hundred and eighty glasses of palace jade wine. How about this wine? Listen to me blowing for you. The password has been changed a hundred and eighty times, but Mo Fei still has an endless supply of missions to receive travelers. By the way, the world he has traveled to is probably not the fourth natural disaster, right? Now, it's good, the richest businessman of the Yuan Dynasty is my buddy, and the first flag general once shared a bed with me. Even the leader of his army of alien beasts was raised by me. It's better to keep a low profile to avoid being jealous and assassinated by the emperor.

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Harmful! You are finally here. It's lonely here. Hi! I became a human being. Tower here I come. Harmful! Let us clear this dark fog. Welcome to the future.

This book is the first super novel from ancient times to integrate a full range of supernatural worlds. The book covers a wide range of topics, including Eastern mythology, Western gods, modern and ancient immortals, elves, orcs, vampires, zombies, magic, superpowers, modern future technology, and the memories sealed in chaos are awakening again. The strong men in the Western world are ready to move, the gods are about to awaken, and an inevitable war is about to strike. In order to explore the true meaning of life, Ikki will take risks. Can Ikki find the answer he wants...

Steampunk + Cthulhu + Detective New introduction: How to be a good detective. A smart head? Keen insight? Plenty of curiosity? A cool windbreaker or a comfortable deerstalker hat? No, no, no... You need a buzzing, razor-sharp chainsword. ..................... The hounds of yesteryear, took off their gardening gloves, drank the last of their spirits, and retrieved the rusty old chaps from the woodshed. Re-employment after being laid off.

The bitter fruits forged in the old era have quietly arrived in the new era, and the new world will bear the mess of the old world. The abyss descends, eroding the present world, the sea of ​​souls, and the gods fall. The entanglement of fate always makes people unable to break away. An Hao, who was accidentally involved in an unknown territory, always had countless troubles waiting for him. Those who bear the miracle carry forward the long-cherished wishes of the previous generations and move forward.

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I am Dagu, a child who doesn't know who his parents are. I have a grandfather who is a doctor, and a twin brother. My dream is to see all over the world and become friends, comrades, and relatives with all kinds of Pokémon. Pokémon, here I come

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Zhan Mingxu, who died unexpectedly, came to a completely unfamiliar world full of fantasy. Immortals flying with swords, villages plowing fields with steam buffaloes, and a well-dressed exotic gentleman turned out to be a magician? And he was also involved in a mysterious assessment. Holding a steel book, he embarked on a difficult journey of survival. In the assessment after assessment, he gained a lot and paid a lot. After gaining the ability to look back, he wanted to try his best to save it, but he didn't know that the price was coming quietly.

The body is a prison for the soul, and the eyes are the only windows. Desire overflows from the seven orifices. Human beings are monsters escaping from the darkness, but we have learned to hide ourselves.

As night fell, they opened their bloody eyes in the dark. I walked on the deserted street and admired their madness.