One hundred chapters, a testimonial (I hope you will take a look)
Overcast skies, surging clouds. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
The dim and low sky dome flashed with thunder, and the huge roar was deafening, and at the moment of thunder, the whole sky seemed to collapse.
The crimson flames burned everything in this barren land, and the whole world was red in the light of the fire.
The earth is full of thousands of giant beast bones, broken warships, all kinds of strange-shaped corpses, human, demon, beast, and so on, and the whole land is devastated.
It's a battlefield.
In the middle of this battlefield, a pillar that reaches to the sky rises from the ground and points straight to the nine skies. The huge body of the green dragon that does not know how to remember thousands of miles is coiled on this huge pillar of heaven.
On the broken body of the green dragon, wounds were crisscrossed. A fatal wound stretched from the dragon's tail to the dragon's belly, and the dragon's blood flowed down the pillar of heaven to the barren land shrouded in firelight, forming a river of blood.
This river of blood drew a blood array with a radius of millions on the fire-filled earth. The blood array guided the evil qi that permeated all around, and the blood, evil, and death qi formed a blood-red light curtain, shrouding the sky above the magic circle.
The green dragon raised the dragon's head, which had only one broken horn left, and howled to the sky. The thick clouds, shimmering with purple thunder, were torn apart by the shock.
At the end of the day, the clouds rolled, and the dark clouds that had been dispersed quickly gathered together, forming a funnel-shaped cloud. The clouds of calamity quickly surged and rolled, spinning, and red-golden lightning flashed like electric snakes swimming in the middle of the clouds.
It's building momentum!
Below the clouds, there is a pillar of heaven. Feeling the devastating power brought about by the clouds, the green dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, and its body exuded cyan brilliance. The broken dragon horn turned into a green bead dozens of feet, and the moment the green bead was transformed, the firelight of the entire sky was replaced by a green turquoise.
The ruined and barren land seems to be revived, and it is full of vitality in an instant. Towering trees rise from the ground, creating a forest that covers the ruined battlefield.
"Boom"
The power accumulated by the clouds poured out with a golden thunder light that destroyed the world and the earth, and in less than a Sumeru time, it collided with the blood qi array, and the blood qi array was directly destroyed.
Immediately after the thunder light collided with the Dragon Ball, the huge celestial power was vented on the Dragon Ball, as if it was about to crush it to pieces. Not to be outdone, the Dragon Ball emitted a green light that resisted the golden thunder.
The two sides are at a stalemate.
As the Dragon Balls slowly cracked, the thunder light slowly began to weaken.
"Boom"
With a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, the dragon balls and thunder light exploded at the same time. The surrounding space shattered like a mirror, and everything around it quickly collapsed into the void, swallowing up.
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Millions of years later, when Liu Yu stepped on this heavenly dragon tree, he was quite emotional.
From the lowest warrior to the current supreme. How many tribulations along the way only he knows.
Is it finally about to succeed? As long as you take this step, immortality will be in vain after all......
Looking at the huge dragon ball of dozens of zhang on the top of the dragon wood, even Liu Yu, who had reached the emperor supreme and was at the peak of the martial arts, and his mind was already unwavering, he still couldn't help but feel apprehensive and nervous.
When Liu Yu crossed the void above the Dragon Ball, the surrounding laws were suddenly affected, and Liu Yu felt it, and immediately sat on the void, spreading his thoughts and feeling all kinds of mysteries.
Liu Yu's Divine Consciousness Purple Mansion suddenly appeared a golden book, and the golden light on the book flowed, like glass, like amber. The book trembled slightly in Liu Yu's sea of knowledge, and every time it trembled, Liu Yu's sea of knowledge space rippled with the golden book.
Liu Yu felt the golden book that suddenly appeared in his sea of knowledge, and looked at the mysterious and mysterious words on it.
"This!"
Suddenly, Liu Yu opened his eyes violently, his face was full of shocked expressions, not so much shock, but horror.
Since stepping on the Supreme, his mind has not fluctuated for tens of thousands of years. Even the life-and-death battle of the original god-killing and preaching was not as shocking as the current golden book made him feel.
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Golden Books, Contents.
Dear book friends,
Today's book has written a hundred chapters, and this testimonial was originally sent when it was a hundred chapters, but it was a whim to go south, and I wrote this in front of this hundred chapters of testimonials, which is a little bad taste for going south. (Let me laugh (v^_^)v.,I guess everyone clicks on this chapter.,You'll think it must be the wrong way I opened it.,The one more chapter a day.,How did the plot change like a running account.γ )
Today is April 6th, and it has been 96 days since January 1st of this year's New Year's Day. This street book also has 100 chapters, and it feels like it's going by so fast.
Since January 1, 2017, I have plunged into the big pit of online writers.
At that time, as a person who had been reading online novels for almost 9 years, I didn't know what to think at first, but I read a book by an author I liked very much, and then my brain was hot and I wrote out a very simple idea I had at that time. That is, the more than 3,000 words at the beginning of this novel.
As for the later plot, the characters don't care about anything. I just want to transform the fantasies that have flashed in my heart from time to time over the years into words. Then I wrote it and passed it on.
Maybe it was shit luck at the time, but on January 3rd, I was lucky enough to receive a short signing station. And then I was so excited, it was like winning five million.
Then it's writing and writing.,There's no discipline at all.,Thinking of where to write.,I just want to write whatever is in my heart.,Even if it's the protagonist eating.γ
At that time, because my grandfather was sick, I was with him in the hospital. Lots of time to write. At that time, I told my grandfather the news of signing a contract for writing a novel, and he didn't understand what a contract was, so he sat on the hospital bed and looked at me happy, and just smiled, as if he was infected by my happy mood.
My grandfather had a minor operation for kidney stones and stayed in the hospital for about ten days. And I accompanied him silently every day for more than ten days, writing by myself. Until discharge.
Life is as plain as my novels, without any waves.
Until one day, I received a recommendation vote for the first time, and it was voted by Zixuan Wuxie, a book friend who has been with me until now.
At that time, I was very happy because someone voted and felt that my fantasy was recognized.
Later, more and more people began to vote for me, and I was particularly touched by the book friends who had been insisting on it almost every day. (Zixuan is innocent, I like white but use black, mysterious Wa, ah Qingshao, Shushu Shu, sym9876,) to this day they are also the motivation for me to continue writing. οΌ
Because this book, which is almost destined to hit the streets, has become an indispensable habit in the life of the south.
I'm starting to like this kind of daily after work, open the backstage and see the few messages that have been scarce. Because I know someone has my back. Although there are only a few people, I believe that there will be more, as long as I persist.
With these goosebumps, let's talk about the reason why this novel hit the street.
I've seen a lot of comments on this novel, but I don't understand it, I don't know what to do, it's poisonous weeds or something. There are also some swearing, such as garbage, shit, stupid, the author is mentally retarded, etc.
Now these people are also full of bitterness when they see them in the south, and they don't feel good in their hearts. After all, if you are scolded for what you have worked so hard to write, everyone will feel uncomfortable, this is the long-term love of people.
But judging from these comments, abandoning these offensive words, Nanshang also recognized his own shortcomings.
If the whole text is too watery, a few hundred words can explain something clearly, I wrote a few chapters. The protagonist has no goal to strive for, the whole text has no core, the plot characters have no tension, there is no main plot and so on.
These things can't be felt exactly when reading a book, you can only feel that it is not good, and then abandon the book.
Because of this short few months of writing, I also admire Sanshao, Tomatoes and others more and more. It is not for nothing that they are gods as great gods.
The novel's routines, rhythms, characters, and main lines are at your fingertips. Last year, when I was still lamenting that as an old bookworm, there were few books that could catch my eye, but after I started writing this year, I realized that writing novels and reading novels are almost two different things. It's cool to read, but it's not necessarily cool to write.
Recently, I was slow to realize these problems, and I slowly began to correct them. I may not be able to see it in the near future, but I will work hard to go south.
I promised to finish writing as long as you were there. And it's getting better and better. Although every day is relatively short because of work, the southbound festival is guaranteed to not be interrupted, and it will be made up after the paragraph.
Okay, I'm not going to BB, and finally thank you to the book friends who have accompanied me through this hundred chapters and a hundred days. Thank you, really thank you.
The following is a thank you to the book lovers who voted, even if it was one vote.
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