All the Way North!

In 700 AD, there were dark clouds outside the Nantian Gate. An army of unknown forces attempted to invade the earth through the Nantian Gate. The monster led by it was wrapped in armor made of metal, with no trace of skin visible. It was as if the armor grew directly from the body. There was a strange symbol on the chest, which looked like a totem. The armor was dark purple, with a transparent and dazzling color, reflecting the aurora as unpredictable and beautiful as glazed tiles in the sun.

[Chapter 33: A new starting point, the arrival of the fourth natural disaster] "Star-class space battleship detected" "Damage value: 99%" "Energy value required for repair: 13.99 Million" What? Not enough energy? Lu Feng casually issued a mission: looking for ore. Deep in the mines of Mars, countless "blank board" players trembled with frozen fingers, fighting with mice the size of lions, avoiding the pursuit of ferocious "monsters", and never tired of offering precious ores to the "mine owner" Lu Feng...

Hera Nicholas Lestrange considered herself a very good wizard, at least until she was rejected by Dumbledore twice. In the summer of 1991, after being rejected by Dumbledore for employment again, Hera sat in the Pig's Head Bar and pondered, was she still not good enough? No! How is this possible! ? But when he saw the latest report in the Daily Prophet, Hera fell silent. "Shocked! Quirinus Quirrell, an outstanding graduate of Hogwarts, actually applied for the position of professor of the cursed Defense Against the Dark Arts course..." Hull drained the butterbeer in his glass in one gulp and leaned back in his chair dejectedly. "I didn't expect that that little stammering boy from Quirinas could actually become a professor!" "How on earth am I inferior to him! Fxxk!!!"

All the Buddhas have fallen, and the Dharma has withered; Immortals are vast and Taoism is prevalent; Three thousand great worlds, nine thousand small worlds; Billions of living beings, just a small pond; I practice my Taoism, and he teaches others the Dharma; If Taoism cannot defeat it, Buddhism will help; If you want to use the trump card, first come up with a mantra: Amitabha; If the trump card is not enough, here is another mantra: Namo Amitabha; What? Are you saying I'm swearing? Fellow Taoist, this is just a spell; What? Am I a monk? NO, NO, NO, a poor monk who practices Taoism. PS: Starting from 12.24, Two chapters with more than 5,000 words will be steadily updated every day. The actual number of code words per day is 8,000-10,000. If you are encouraged, I will risk my life to repay all the donors, no, fellow Taoist!

The Ultimate Demon King's Road to Acting as Emperor... The Sword God Chapter. The sword, lonely and crazy, is just like my heart. I go to the Hongmen with my sword alone, cross the river alone to break the demons in my heart, go up to the blue and fall into the underworld, until half of my hair is covered with black hair and half with snow. Ps: Self-promoted new book "The Invincible Emperor"

The most cruel disaster begins to emerge from the pollution of the unity of all things. The attack of terrifying monsters and the creeping spread of unspeakable things. From chivalry to the glorious crusade, from the East-West confrontation to the fall of empires. All wars began to come, and great power gradually sprouted from the ruins. Crazy careerists and loyal defenders, the establishment of empires and the suffering of nations. Across the battlefield filled with blood and tears, a new order is brewing. Lock the cage of fate, the irreversible timeline. The ancient empire, being attacked in panic, will eventually burn out its last glory. Reshape the throne of light and fire and pick up the crown from the remains of the giant. The victors who conquer the fear of war will rule for thousands of years to come.

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If You only have a few hours left to live, what will you do? Should you wait quietly and spend your last moments, or should you give it a try and use up your last bit of strength to survive? Walking in the shadows, darkness is the best cover. Evil runes are engraved in your eyes. Use the dagger in your hand to pierce the thick fog of death! ======Q group for this book: 228047473, friends who like this book can come in to chat and spank ======= The new book "Peerless Martial Saint" has been uploaded, please support me!

When you arrive in another world, do you have to be a great general, a great swordsman, or a great magic teacher? Standing at the pinnacle of magic and martial arts, or commanding thousands of troops and strategizing, or even more powerful than tens of thousands of people, dominating an area? Why can't we simply live a happy life? The other world is very good, green and pollution-free, hundreds of industries are waiting for development, and there are many races, including humans, tree people, elves, dwarves, giants, dwarfs, orcs, and elemental elves, all diverse, novel and interesting. The other world is very bad, with backward technology, backward food culture, and backward entertainment industry. So Xu Zheng thought that it would be a beautiful thing to make great progress in science and technology in the alien world, to spread Chinese and foreign food all over the alien continent, and to allow colorful entertainment culture to become popular in the alien continent. Now that you are reborn, you must live a good life to live a happy life in vain. Not happy now? It doesn't matter. Watch me recreate a happy life in another world. No 11, no super YY, just some happy things. Enter with caution.

"Records of the Li Dynasty·Chunzong Volume" contains tens of thousands of words, but only one sentence is left - the eternal traitor!

The alien Is who was lost in the unknown universe accidentally found a rescue signal from the earth. Where is the earth? What conspiracy do they have? The vigilant Yisi pretended to accept the guidance of the people on earth to explore the world, until he discovered... ... "Hey, did you watch the plot that came out yesterday?" "Look! Haha, the Lifeline game is planning to have its finale, and Ace actually said he would come to our earth today!" "That's right, I... Fuck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, look up!" "What are you looking at... WTF, is this the end of the world!" ... [Iss]: [Hello, Earthlings.

Rainwater's new book, Global: Monster Hunter, Starting Point has been released, everyone is welcome to come and try it out! ............ I am just an ordinary businessman, and my duty is to sell products from two time and space to each other. Food in the last days is as precious as gold, so of course you cannot let it go. A metal that is scarce in modern times? In the apocalypse, you can pick it up and pull it out until you get cramps. What? One passenger plane for one ton of food? Let's talk about getting a fighter jet or a bomber or something. Aircraft carrier? Oh... Where can I find someone to drive it? Don't want! Are you a fighter jet designer? Of course, do you want to eat three meals and six dry breads a day? I have a post-apocalyptic talent dream factory here. All elites from various industries with special skills are welcome to join. The benefits include food and accommodation, but no salary... Use the ability to travel between two time and space to catch all the talents in the apocalypse, create a huge behind-the-scenes talent factory, and become a legendary businessman standing at the pinnacle of power and wealth.

What is heaven? Aloof, majestic and unpredictable, it is a law, a commandment, ruthless, and cold. God's will, why? Look down at all living beings, control the wind and clouds, deny rewards and punishments, and do as you please. Therefore, God's will is unpredictable and the sky cannot be approached. If you go along with it, you may not get the benefit; if you rebel against it, the blessings and misfortunes are hard to determine. Heaven imprisons all things like a deep well, and all living beings in the mortal world are like mud. There is such a simple and determined frog at the bottom of the well, carefully guarding the little faint light in his heart, with the meager belief that he must bite a piece of swan meat, struggling step by step out of the mud of the world of mortals, step by step out of the bottomless well of filth. When he opened his big mouth and bit into the swan in his heart, he accidentally swallowed the entire sky in one gulp! Chu Tian said, those who owe money must pay back the money; those who owe life must pay with their lives. This is the simplest and most firm truth that Chu Tian believes. This truth is as great as the sky!

Eight hundred years ago, three thousand void gates opened in the sky around the world. It was like three thousand pupils of different colors hanging in the sky, and countless monsters surged out of the pupils. The whole world has become a paradise for monsters... Eight hundred years later, a man named Lin Huang said: All the monsters in this world will become my summoned beasts as long as I want them. [This is a note: This book is an alien pet summoning stream.