Grandpa! Don't always bend your back. It's bad for your waist and back!
Liu Dachao looked at the Corpse-driving Old Ghost turning his head and said with a pale face.
It's okay. Grandpa is used to it.
The Corpse-driving Old Ghost said with a smile, "Floating Cloud Palm. Are you a descendant of Liu Jingde?"
Hearing this, Liu Dachao was overjoyed immediately. "Liu Jingde is my grandpa!"
I'm saved!
Unexpectedly, this old guy is an old acquaintance of grandpa!
Then it should be okay to give him a pat on the shoulder for a massage by accident, right?
How nostalgic. Back then, two of my ribs were broken by him.
The Corpse-driving Old Ghost pointed at his empty chest with a smile and said.
Liu Dachao:
Slash!
A sound rang out.
A cold corpse appeared behind Liu Dachao, waved its claws, and dug towards his back.
Damn it!
Liu Dachao's face turned pale. It was too late to dodge after he noticed it!
At this time, a man who looked like a gorilla had rushed over! At the critical moment, he burst out with unprecedented speed and knocked Liu Dachao to the ground!
Hey, we dodged it!
The Corpse-driving Old Ghost wiggled his fingers. Two corpses that had appeared behind Liu Dachao ran over stiffly and quickly.
Dachao, are you alive! Wake up quickly!
Qin Shan slapped Liu Dachao on the face with his hand as big as a palm-leaf fan and asked excitedly.
Liu Dachao stared with his big eyes, almost bursting with anger. "Damn it, can't you tell if I'm alive or not? Why are you slapping me!"
At this time, the bamboo pole in the Corpse-driving Old Ghost's hand was like a sharp sword. It seemed that it was about to pierce through the two people lying on top of each other!
Clang!
A short gun flew over!
It knocked the Corpse-driving Old Ghost's bamboo pole away!
The Corpse-driving Old Ghost's wrist went numb. He couldn't help but look in the direction where the gun was thrown from.
I saw a handsome young man yawning, with a dead-fish look in his eyes, carrying a short gun, and walking over step by step.
He waved his hand, and the short gun stuck in the ground turned into a beam of light and returned to his hand.
Cold Radiance Gun?
Both Qin Shan and Liu Dachao were stunned.
This isn't a move from the game. How did this kid learn it?
What a strange gun technique!
The Corpse-driving Old Ghost said in surprise.
Bai Xiu held the short guns with both hands and butted the tails together, actually forming a long gun!
Damn! How cool, Lao Bai! Qin Shan's eyes lit up.
At this time, four corpses controlled by the Corpse-driving Old Ghost walked towards them.
The Corpse-driving Old Ghost looked at Bai Xiu coldly.
This kid is only in his twenties, yet he's so powerful.
The Corpse-driving Old Ghost said faintly, "Amazing. You're already a Dark Strength expert at such a young age. You're a genius. Do you practice even when you're sleeping?"
Bai Xiu opened his dead-fish eyes in surprise. "How did you know?"
The Corpse-driving Old Ghost:
Lao Bai, this old man is a bit strange!
Qin Shan and Liu Dachao came to Bai Xiu's side and said.
Bai Xiu carried the long gun, yawned, and said casually, "I'll deal with that old man. You two deal with those four corpses!"
Why! Those corpses are so disgusting!
Liu Dachao said angrily.
Qin Shan echoed repeatedly, "That's right! You go deal with the corpses!"
Bai Xiu scratched his messy hair and said, "That old man is a Dark Strength martial artist.
You deal with the old man. Dashan, cheer up. I like a challenge!
That's right. We just love fighting corpses!
Bai Xiu:
The Demonic Monk Yu Tian was entangled by Fang Jueming.
Although Xiaoming was always being beaten, it was estimated that he wouldn't be killed for a while.
And the Corpse-driving Old Ghost was entangled by Bai Xiu, Qin Shan, and Liu Dachao together.
The rest were An Yi, Lin Chen, Long, Hu, and Shangguan Qianqian.
The few of them joined hands and fought with those greedy martial artists.
Whoosh!
Shangguan Qianqian swept out her long legs that An Yi couldn't get enough of. A martial artist let out a scream and was kicked more than a hundred meters away, hitting the wall hard!
An Yi was stunned.
How could this woman be so strong!
Shangguan Qianqian took two steps back and said in a deep voice, "There are too many people. Is there any way to get out of here?"
Although they had just started fighting!
But there were so many people. They would be dragged to death even if they just waited.
An Yi sighed and took out a handful of steel needles from his bosom. "I didn't want to use this, but you're forcing me! Leave these people to me!"
As he spoke, the steel needles in An Yi's hand turned into a whistling sound and shot towards the many martial artists in front of him!
Clang, clang, clang!
Watch out for the hidden weapons!
The martial artists exclaimed.
Although they had prepared in advance, still four or five of them were hit and fell to the ground!
Another handful of steel needles appeared in An Yi's hand!
This thing's lethality was not as strong as the air blade, and the speed of clearing the martial artists was not fast either, but it saved effort!
Moreover, he had specially spent a lot of money to buy some nerve-paralyzing poison and smeared it on them. Once hit, they would fall to the ground!
Then, An Yi took out another handful of steel needles from his storage space and scattered them!
The martial artists were furious!
But An Yi's steel needles seemed endless! They didn't dare to go forward at all. He single-handedly held back more than fifty martial artists!
Wusu, standing in the flock of crows, looked at Lin Chen.
In his opinion, this kid was undoubtedly the most threatening one!
As soon as he started, he knocked down more than a dozen martial artists with his strange power! Among them, there were even some Bright Strength martial artists!
Interesting!
Wusu stepped on the crows, like a light night owl. His figure leaped into the air and fell from the sky!
The long flute in his hand revealed a clear and cold sword light and stabbed towards Lin Chen's head!
The cool factor was off the charts!
Lin Chen carried the Cloud-splitting Staff and spread out his hands. A powerful air current gathered in his hands!
Come down here!
Suddenly!
A strong force forced Wusu to fall down!
He wanted to resist, but the force came too suddenly. He couldn't relieve the force in the air!
Thud!
Wusu's figure was like a shot goose, falling from the sky and hitting the ground hard!
Damn it!
The cool factor was gone!
Wusu almost shed tears.
Lin Chen carried the Cloud-splitting Staff and rushed forward.
Whoosh!
One by one, the crows flew towards Lin Chen like sharp arrows!
Lin Chen's eyes were sharp!
A wall of air gathered in his hand!
Bang, bang, bang, bang!
The crows rammed into it like bullets!
One by one, they fell down! Their necks were broken!
Although the air wall wasn't a very powerful move!
But it was extremely hard and was enough to resist the attacks of some crows!
Stop the attack!
Wusu's eyes turned red. He quickly played the flute!
But in this instant, a small half of the black crows were gone. There were corpses of crows all over the ground!
My crows!
Wusu's face was pale. These crows had strong harassment ability, and their sharp beaks and claws were as strong as steel.
Under the strong impact of speed, they hit the air wall like an iron plate.
The beaks might be okay, but the crows' necks weren't that tough and couldn't bear such a collision!
If that's all you've got, you can die here.
Lin Chen quietly appeared behind Wusu and pointed the Cloud-splitting Staff at his head. "Also, I don't like Wusu Beer!"
Wusu:
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
reezy rom-com) Good news: Jiang Liu is quite the ladies' man. Bad news: He’s lost his memory. Lying in a hospital bed, Jiang Liu listens to a parade of goddesses spouting "absurd claims," feeling like the world is one giant game of Werewolf. "Jiang Liu, I’m your first love." "Jiang Liu, you’re my boyfriend—she’s your ex." "Jiang Liu, we’re close friends who’ve shared a bed, remember?" "Jiang Liu, I want to have your baby." The now-lucid Jiang Liu is convinced this must be some elaborate scam... until someone drops the bombshell: "The day before you lost your memory, you confessed your feelings—and got into a relationship." Jiang Liu is utterly baffled. So... who the hell is his actual girlfriend?! ... Before recovering his memories, Jiang Liu must navigate this minefield of lies and sincerity, fighting to protect himself from these women’s schemes. But things spiral even further out of control as more people show up at his doorstep—each with increasingly unhinged antics. On the bright side, the memories he lost due to overwhelming trauma seem to be resurfacing. Great news, right? So why are they all panicking now?
and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!
Heart] Chen Yi traversed the cultivation world for eight hundred years, charging his way to the Tribulation Transcendence stage. Just as he was outwitting his 81st Heavenly Tribulation to ascend to immortality, he was suddenly pulled into a chat group called the "Multiverse Transmigrators Support Group." To his surprise, the group was filled with nothing but fresh-faced newbies who had just transmigrated. [Help! I transmigrated into a disgraced concubine in the cold palace, and the tyrant emperor is about to execute me!] [I ended up as a cannon-fodder villain, and the protagonist is still chasing me—WTF!] [I woke up as the protagonist’s father, but I’m about to be sacrificed in a ritual! What do I do? Urgent!!!] Chen Yi stared at the chaotic flood of desperate pleas in the group and fell into deep thought. "Seriously? You drag me into a newbie transmigrator chat group… only after I’m one step away from becoming an immortal?"
