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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

Nemesis of Immortality (4000)_2

At the same time, the security personnel in black clothes in the surrounding corridors noticed Casio and his companions and quickly surrounded them.

Also, some of the audience reversed against the crowd and moved upwards. Just now, two members of the Blood Spirit Association were blown away mid-air!

Looking at the suddenly bustling scene, Casio's expression remained unchanged. This was just the first step.

On the corridor edge, five or six black-clothed bodyguards rushed over. They reached for their waists and pulled out black handguns.

The gun muzzles aimed at Casio, continually shooting with a bang, bang, bang, bang.

Bullets were flying through the gun smoke, the nearby wooden seats were shot into holes, and there were many bullet marks on the walls and the floor.

In the thickest part of the bullet barrage, a silhouette was still striding like nothing was happening, without any hindrance.

He slowly raised his right hand, his five fingers forming the shape of a handgun.