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I can return to the age of mysterious

Collecting legendary antiques, retracing the mysterious martial arts. From the moment he activated his cheat, Casio knew that he was no longer ordinary. [Legendary Antiques: Wind Elephant Ivory Pendant] Seventy years ago, in the North Flow Country of the Hong Li Federation, at the Wind Elephant Gate Youth Training Camp. "Li Wei, you are a coward! On the day your sister was brutally murdered, you were trembling in a corner! On the night of the Sect Destruction War, you disgracefully fled! During the many long years of revenge, you missed the opportunity again and again! "Now let me teach you what bravery is, let me tell you how to turn suffering into your power. I hope at the moment you behead your enemy, you will remember: you are a man, an upright man!" The taboo era, hidden legends. A Foggy continent paralyzed by the sealed land. Countless brilliant antiquities wail in the ruins. I will witness your lost legends in the mist, the knights in the sky, the ghosts in the desert, the rats in the mud. The direction of sword fights points to the light, and flowers will grow where bullets fall. The winds of history will eventually sweep away the rubbish from the era's gravesite.

Gray tombstone · 玄幻
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1191 Chs

167 Rain has stopped(4400)_2

But the change Casio was expecting did not occur.

He cast his eyes towards the ruins of the church, and Mian also gazed in that direction. Casio moved closer to the fire step by step, making a splash as his black boots hit the ground.

The shattered rocks made the streets rough and uneven.

Crack.

His foot stepped on a triangular tile, Casio stopped moving. He did not get close to the church ruins, but kept a distance of at least several meters. Therefore, if any accidents happened suddenly, he could evade danger by reacting quickly.

Phew...

The smell of the flames burning under the special gasoline was unpleasant, and the hot waves mixed with the cold black rain. The sensation on his face was both cold and hot, making one want to blink.

The airflow blew past his ears, and between the howls of the wind, other sounds seemed to be mixed in. It was as if someone of unknown gender was whispering, telling a story.