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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
分數不夠
1147 Chs

402 My Heart and My Actions are as Clear as a Mirror (4000)_2

Though faint, it was extremely enticing.

Without hesitation, the ghoul stretched out its forked tongue, long and crimson. It leaped up and darted along the shadowy corners, heading at breakneck speed towards the source of the intoxicating scent.

Florence's Fourth District, eastern side of the Central Garden.

A sullen-faced youth with fierce eyes reached out his hand into the darkness, capturing a humanoid black creature's skull. From the tips of his five fingers, black thorn-like spikes emerged, gnarling ferociously like tentacles. They burrowed into the creature like parasites, mangling flesh and blood.

Then, a terrifying injection of venom was enforced, wildly destroying all signs of life.

Within moments, the struggling dark creature had turned into a puddle of pus and blood. Solomon lowered his arm, fully retracting the thorns on his palm.

He took a step forward but soon spotted a blond figure.