I saw that a patrol boat had smashed the square into ruins, and the bow was deeply inserted into the front hall, which was buried by sapphire rubble, leaving several giant bronze columns carved with dragons standing in the ruins.

These palaces are built in a complicated way, one layer piled on top of the other, forming a clever pattern of yin and yang symmetry, including cornices, arches and golden colossus Palaces are connected by hanging covered bridges, and some palaces have exquisite gardens at the top. Although the plants and trees have withered, the […]

Bai yinting mercilessly stared at him to let him have a chance. he must have plunged qu Lu into the abyss and never turned over.

Four eyes relative to two men is a formal declaration of war. For Bai Yinting, Qu Lu is indeed his biggest enemy. After all, everyone knows that Xia Zhu once had a crush on him for so many years. If it weren’t for his competitors, maybe Xia Zhu was Qu Lu’s girlfriend. Things often happen. […]

"An outsider? You can’t say that! " Wei Yanduan gently took a sip of the teacup in front of him and said with a smile, "The two have been waiting for the hand of the holy king. It is this friend who bought me and made great efforts to invite him here. Aren’t the two interested?"

Chapter 4 Wild speculations "What? Did he buy the holy king’s hand? " "I’m a little impressed by what you said. This little one seems to be very close to iron magic children! They sat together at the auction that day! " "Don’t get excited, you two. I spent a lot of money to photograph […]

A meteorite embedded in it fell to Lin Hao’s house. Marcus, the magical god of the hills, remembered that all the property belonged to Lin Hao.

What do you mean all the property? The reason is that Lin Hao knows from Marcus’ memory that the two leaves of the world tree seedlings contain two semi-planes, which are filled with materials and treasures that Marcus has received for tens of millions of years. Moreover, Lin Hao has also gained another memory. He […]

"Master, it’s me. I’m coloured glaze. I’m coloured glaze. Master, please talk to me. Please talk to me. Please …"

A look at this side is like wood, which generally ignores itself. Weichi coloured glaze is even crazier, and he drags over Wuliaoping’s skirt and cries bitterly. But with Weichi coloured glaze like roaring Wuliaoping, she looked at her with a straight face like Weichi jumping, and there were no more lines. "Uncle Meng … […]