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 As if sensing Russell's determination, the psychic weapon named "Saint's Beheading" suddenly shone with light.
 Feeling a certain dampness. Russell subconsciously touched his neck.
 He felt his hands full of blood.
 The faint pain made him realize that there was a strange wound on his neck.
 It is obviously such a dangerous position, and it is easy to hit a major artery. But it didn't hurt Russell's life.
 Instinctively, he wiped the blood from his hand towards the short knife.
 As the blood covered the original white part of the dagger, Russell slowly pulled out a bright red and translucent light blade.
 It is no longer the short knife that was too short to cut watermelon.
 Rather, it was Russell himself who determined the most convenient blade length.
 It's like Russell's left hand soaked in blood is the sheath of this long knife.
 With the idea of ​​testing the knife, he faced the silent captain's room and struck the door lock with his knife!
 It's not the sharp noise of a sharp blade hitting metal, nor the noise of a machine spring when a heavy object cuts off a door lock.
 But it was completely beyond Russell's expectation, an extremely intense and sharp noise——
 Just like a chainsaw that feeds a piece of iron into a high-speed rotation, it makes a sharp sound and at the same time, little sparks burst out.
 This even scared Russell himself.
 He also immediately realized that the other party would definitely realize that he was outside the door.
 At this moment, the airship began to swing to the other side.
 So Russell immediately followed the swinging force and pressed against the wall on the other side.
 Almost the next moment he approached, huge gunshots rang out from the room one after another.
 Peng - Peng!
 Densely packed metal projectiles came slanting like iron rain, instantly deforming the solid metal door.
 The small projectiles passed through the iron door, leaving deep scratches on the floor, ceiling and walls on both sides.
 If Russell hadn't avoided it, he might have been sprayed into a sieve by now.
 The second shot fired almost immediately knocked the deformed heavy iron door straight away.
 Russell happened to hide in the L-shaped corner on the side of the door and avoided this attack.
 There should be a projectile that penetrated the connection between the iron door and the wall. After flying out, the iron door that landed on the ground made a sharp and loud noise, dragged on the ground and made a sharp metal noise - this noise was bound to be heard by other passengers on the airship.
 Russell immediately held his breath.
 If passengers hear such a loud noise, they may come out of their rooms and come here to check the situation. If they are caught off guard, they may be injured or even killed by powerful projectiles.
 Russell could see very clearly that after the projectile penetrated the thick iron door, it flew out for nearly ten meters and embedded itself in the opposite wall.
 Even such a heavy iron door will be blown away——
 As long as it is rubbed by it, I am afraid that I will lose combat effectiveness immediately.
 Is it reasonable that this kind of power can be sprayed continuously?
 Is this really a hand-held troll, not a cluster cannon?
 Russell was actually not sure how many bullets the other party had left.
 If there are only two bullets in the opponent's gun, then now is the safest moment; but if there are more than four or even eight bullets, and only two rounds at a time, then it will be very dangerous for Russell to rush in next .
 ——But we can’t delay it any longer.
 If people hear the sound and gather together, the probability of accidentally injuring innocent passengers and flight attendants will greatly increase.
 In other words, the probability is 100% - whoever comes to see it will die.
 At least change the direction of the opponent's gun and no longer aim at the corridor...
 Although he became increasingly frightened and nervous to the point where his heart was beating fiercely, Russell's body became more agile and supple.
 The thoughts in my mind were spinning, but only for a moment.
 When the door had just been blown out and the smoke that exploded when it hit the ground had not dissipated, Russell hunched over and jumped in directly against the wind, and immediately bounced and rolled to one side the moment he entered the room.
 The man had finished two rounds and was reloading. I had just loaded the first one, and the moment I saw someone coming in, I immediately pulled the trigger at the door.
 But obviously, Russell's small size and dexterous movements caught the opponent by surprise. Moreover, the sharp noise of the iron door dragging on the ground also blocked the sound of Russell's footsteps when he rushed in.
 Russell rolled in with his body hunched over, less than two palms high from the ground.
 Almost all the projectiles passed over Russell, and only one grazed Russell's back.
 His clothes were torn, and the blood didn't even have time to soak out immediately.
 Russell, however, felt almost no pain.
 At the moment of injury, his green pupils suddenly tightened into the vertical pupils of a feline.
 The world in front of me seemed to become dim and slow.
 After he rolled and landed in a very awkward position, he landed on three limbs and dragged on the ground.
 The extremely soft body regained its balance with the help of its long tail adjusting the angle of its spine.
 While he was rolling, the bright red light blade he was holding was dragging on the ground, bursting out clusters of sparks. When those projectiles hit the blade, they exploded into a bright ball of light, but Russell barely felt the impact.
 This momentary phenomenon gave Russell a new idea.
 It only took him a moment to observe the gangster.
 That guy was wearing a mask like the other three mercenaries, and even his ears were wrapped in protective equipment. It is impossible to determine a specific spiritual relative by just observing. His body is nearly two meters tall, and his arms are so strong that they are twice as thick as Russell's thighs. There are not many signs of prosthetic transformation - except for the prosthetic left arm, only a strange metal belt is tied around his waist.
 And the spray gun in his hand was almost the same as the one he took out on bad days before. The only difference is that there is an extra thick tube in front... which seems to make the projectiles more concentrated.
 But that's why - it didn't completely hurt Russell.
 The gangster realized that the shot had missed and did not try to forcefully load it.
 Instead, he held the shotgun in his right hand and opened his left hand towards Russell.
 Looking at the glowing black hole in the palm of his left hand, Russell suddenly felt a great sense of crisis in his heart.
 He immediately turned the blade of his right hand sideways and tilted it in front of him.
 The moment the red-hot projectile was fired, Russell could clearly see its trajectory.
 He was half reacting, half anticipating.
 Aiming at the high-speed trajectory of the projectile, his pupils stretched to the limit.
 A distorted shadow became extremely clear in his dim vision.
 Russell pulled the blade horizontally and slashed suddenly——
 I saw the "projectile" suddenly burst into a ball of brilliant fire.
 A bad premonition suddenly occurred in Russell's heart.
 The next moment, it exploded.
 Didn't explode right next to Russell though. But at this distance, the shock wave caused by the explosion still suddenly threw Russell backwards, staggering into the wall.
 The back that had been scratched by the bullet was hit hard again, and my chest felt tight.
 Under the severe pain, Russell only felt that his eyes were blank, his arms were numb, and he used all his strength to hold the weapon in his hand... But even so, his brain's thinking almost came to a standstill.
 This is thanks to Russell cutting it in half in advance, which greatly reduced the power of the explosion.
 If it really hit Russell, I'm afraid he would be blown to pieces.
 But fortunately, the explosion is also fair——
 The air wave swept across and directly exploded the table between the two of them.
 The ground in the captain's room shook, and cups and plates suddenly shattered on the floor. The middle-aged man who was tied to the captain's seat and whose temples were decorated like bird feathers took advantage of the chaos and quietly pressed a hidden button.
 At this time, the old elf who was originally tied up in the corner was hit hard against the wall with his head. Suddenly he woke up with a groan.
 As soon as he woke up and opened his eyes.
 Just then, he saw a masked gangster holding a shotgun, his head flying high. Blood flowed like a fountain, sprinkling behind him.
 The old man's pupils suddenly shrank slightly.
 He didn't yell immediately - when he turned around, he saw the cat-eared boy holding a bloody light blade, who was thrown to the wall by the air wave.
 Soon, he focused his gaze on the light blade in the young man's hand.
 "...Beheading a saint?"
 He murmured in a low voice with some hesitation.
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 The cyber world controlled by seven super corporations, seven floating islands that are imprisoned by the ground, the immortal species that have ruled the world since thousands of years ago, and a future where resources are about to be exhausted... 
 In a world without hope, people long for the birth of "heroes" and look forward to the fallen heroes falling from the altar. 
 As long as they are sought after as heroes, no matter what crime they commit, they can be forgiven. People fanatically pursue every word they say, and even the aloof elves dare not offend the popular heroes. 
 But as soon as the character the hero was built for collapses, the guilt that was once forgiven rises again like an unquenched fire, and the once bright star is instantly reduced to an unforgivable sinner... 
 "—Come and be a hero, Russell." 
 The most vicious criminal in the world put the knife into the young man's hand and whispered persuasion. 
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 3.1 million words of this work "Player Super Justice" have been ordered. It is produced by Qi Miao and its reputation is guaranteed.
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 Nano core world: 
 Yue Yuanzhou: "You can travel through time by just lowering your head and playing with your phone?!" 
 "It's okay to wear it, but I won't give you a golden finger." 
 "Okay, I'll make one myself." 
 Transformers World: 
 Cybertron is coming to Earth, and this is the end of mankind. 
 Yue Yuanzhou was ecstatic: "Well done, this kind of 'ship' is just right for a low-key person like me!" 
 Super God Universe: 
 Yue Yuanzhou: The dark plane should not exist. I will destroy it and start the Ragnarok era. 
 Degenerate Era Universe: A dark and sad journey. 
 Trisolaran Universe: Welcome, the meeting gift package of light particle strike has been sent! 
 At the beginning of the game, the Nano Core was used to suppress the ultimate move under one person, and it flew directly to the Transformers. From then on, he drove the transforming planet to travel between different universes, from the super seminary to the dark and desolate degenerate universe... 
 New book "Voyage of the Stars"
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 When Wu Lianyi was going through the Thunder Tribulation of Ascension, her most beloved disciple tampered with her, and she eventually fell under the Thunder Tribulation. However, before she died, she dragged the culprit into the rolling thunder, which was considered revenge for herself. hatred. 
 But Wu Lianyi did not lose her soul. Instead, she became a glorious missionary, traveling through various dimensions to fulfill the wishes of every client she had never met. 
 In the counterattacks one after another, he found a new road for the client, and the grievances that had been calmed down and the client's soul power turned into crystal stones that repaired the boundary. 
 The first simple training mission, but unexpectedly, she accidentally entered a fatal plot. The moment Wu Lianyi entered the client's body, she was faced with a black claw with a cold light... 
 The second time, she managed to get into a low-difficulty task and became an ordinary adolescent girl who was obese and had low self-esteem. She only needed to complete the task of losing weight. Unexpectedly, she also discovered the secret life experience of the client... 
 On the third mission, as soon as she opened her eyes, she found a black panther biting her neck with its bloody mouth... 
 The fourth task, this time it was about wearing rich clothes, but it had to choose a qualified heir among the three daughters. The client made the wrong choice last time, and eventually the entire Fengming Kingdom fell into the hands of the opponent... 
 The fifth task...
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 Zhuang Feng’s journey to the junk star of the interstellar age will be sold the next day.
 
 I thought it would be a humiliating life for the rest of my life, but unexpectedly got the sign-in system.
 
 【Ding! The host signs in at the training camp and obtains the top physique: Infinite Evolution. 】
 
 【Ding! The host signs in at the restaurant and obtains the god-level gene: Universe Devourer. 】
 
 【Ding! The host signs in at the repair hut, and obtains the super god stunt: Assemble the planet in seconds. 】
 
 【Ding! The host signs in in the weapon room and gets a side weapon: the finger-type star destroyer. 】
 
 …
 
 After several years of checking in every day, Zhuang Feng suddenly discovered that he seemed invincible in the endless sea of ​​Star.
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 [Apocalypse + villain + invincible + no gift girl + no holy mother + rebirth + system (it’s cool!)] No one is still experiencing the traditional apocalypse, right? When people rely on crystal cores to enter the first level, Qin Chenyi has already built a foundation. When people fight for the second-level crystal core, Qin Chenyi, who is a golden elixir, can only say haha. When people fight for the third-level crystal core, Qin Chenyi, who is a Yuanying, treats it as a joke. You ask him how he became stronger? It’s a joke, how can the dignified leader of the Hehuan Sect, Qin Chenyi, become stronger? A school beauty: He is simply not a human being! An enthusiastic and yandere school beauty? Very good, you help me build a foundation. A teacher: He is hopeless! A teacher who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside? It’s okay for you to help me condense the elixir. A certain system: The host is really not a person! System? Who are you? I need you to help me practice!
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 This novel is also known as Cultural Invasion into Isekai
 A group of dragons are watching “Game of Thrones” day and night
 High Elf and Druid are in tears after watching “Hachi: A Dog’s Tale”
 Humans​ and Dwarfs are greatly spending money on “Hearthstone”
 Even the god personally arrived in the mortal world to read “Sherlock Holmes” novels.
 Eventually, a great Druid has started a “pick and drop” business, all Dwarfs and gnomes have joined for the construction of internet stores.
 A cultural invasion in different world from earth!
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 Residing within the dense forest in Nore are the beautiful elves of Elune Forest. After the young elves began to be hunted by the humans to become slaves, the Queen of Elune decided that young elves could not leave the forest until after their adult ceremony at fifty years old. When Hai’an’s ceremony finally arrived, he was excited to be able to finally travel away from his home and see everything the world had to offer. However, he got more than he bargained for.
 What was supposed to be a simple ceremony turned into Hai’an transmigating to the body of… a plant?!
 Stuck as a small sapling called Shaking Grass, Hai’an was bought and given as a birthday gift to a retired Starfleet Marshal named Auguste.
 After retiring due to political conflict, Auguste spends his time trying to find more of his missing race, the ancient dragons. Unexpectedly receiving Hai’an, Auguste believes him to be nothing more than a rare, exotic plant. To his surprise, he finds that this little plant is intelligent and learns more and more every day.
 How will this stoic, unfeeling dragon fall in love with the little transmigrated elf who lost his body?
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 Because of the G virus... the world has changed. All you can smell is the smoke everywhere, the most you can see is the ubiquitous flames, and the strongest sound you can hear is... the buzzing of the zombie swarm. 
 Han Feng stood on the top floor of the apartment building, scanning this chaotic world. 
 Behind him stood a team of solemn Red Alert soldiers. 
 "I think... if it weren't for them, I might be like everyone else, a low-level zombie with no IQ and only for killing?" 
 "Report to the commander! The defense system of Base No. 2 has been built! Should it be turned on? Please instruct!" Tanya's voice came from my mind. 
 "All defense systems are turned on! All research departments speed up the research on the source of the virus! All mobilized soldiers are dispatched! The spy team will block the virus source!" 
 I want to see who has turned this world into this!
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 in the dark. 
 He opened his eyes and came to life again. 
 However, times have long since changed. 
 All human beings fell into death, and their souls became slaves of the gods. 
 This is a world full of death; 
 Endless terrifying monsters sleep in the eternal dark night; 
 The endless history of civilization is buried under the wind and sand; 
 ——And he is the last one alive. 
 PS: There is already a 6 million-word work "The End of Worlds Online". Friends who are interested can check it out.
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 Parallel world, advanced technology, historical fault.
 In 2388, the world's top ten financial groups joined forces to create a live broadcast called "The Strongest Nation".
 Randomly select contestants from five ethnic groups and put them in the pre-disguised doomsday scene to create the illusion of human extinction!
 I want to use this to find the most powerful nation on earth!
 The representative of Huaxia was unfavorable in the lottery, and a primitive desert island was selected, which made Jiang Kui fall into a hell start!
 But just when foreign friends were waiting for him to make a fool of himself, Jiang Kui, who was bound to the [Original Survival Assistance System], was a blockbuster!
 Drill wood to make fire, build kilns, burn pottery, plant farmland, smelt metals, and domesticate **!
 Netizens all over the world: "The show will not end, Lord Kui will build his own civilization!"
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 Song Luo recently became obsessed with a plot selection game that draws a card character and develops a plot selection game. He gets up and down in the dark, diligent and conscientious. It wasn’t until a few days later that Song Luo realized something was wrong.
 The characters I extracted really appeared in reality, and the plot I chose seemed to be realized?
 As a result, the sea cut off the water and the holy light sheltered the world…
 In the long night, the extraordinary flame will ignite the sky, and the pioneers will become new myths and legends.
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 "Welcome to the infinite disaster survival game." 
 Here, you can get all kinds of wonderful items. 
 However—— 
 You have to survive first. 
 In order to save his grandfather, Wen Zheng made up his mind and embarked on this infinite survival journey. 
 ———————— 
 [Survival at Sea] 
 The storm is just the beginning, and the unknown sea beast has already opened its bloody fangs. But all this cannot overcome the human heart that begins to ferment in desperate situations... 
 [Survival on a Deserted Island] 
 If civilization is heading for extinction, tiny islands are scattered across the vast ocean... 
 [Survival in Famine] 
 To survive or die, all species are facing a cruel test, and humans have fallen from the top of the food chain... 
 To be continued in the world... 
 —————— 
 In between levels, Wen Zheng cherishes his peaceful real life more and more, but his own world also begins to show uncertain omens 
 If you think "Infinite Disaster Survival" is good, please don't forget to recommend it to your friends in your QQ group and Weibo!Author's Other NovelsInfinite Disaster Survival
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 A sudden meteor shower changed the trajectory of the Blue Star and also changed Su Ming's fate. 
 After fusing the Black Light virus, Su Ming became a zombie hunter; after fusing the Veronica virus, Su Ming established an empire of infected bodies; after fusing the Desperate Situation virus... 
 Is it the beginning of the evolution of the Blue Star, or is it the beginning of the zombieization of the universe? Su Ming doesn't know, he can only keep evolving to survive.
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