I Don't Want to Evolve After Being Transmigrated into Angewomon

Iskandar, the Conqueror King, descends upon the world as a Rider, possessing the divine wheel as his mount, giving him a natural advantage in races.

As the King of Knights, Saber possesses A-rank riding skills, and with the assistance of the Wind King's Barrier, he might very well be able to rival Rider.

Lancer's mount and skills offer no advantage in racing, but he will never admit defeat in order to deliver victory to his master.

"This victory..."

As she sang this part, tears silently streamed down Zhang Ruoyu's face. She looked at her brother standing in the shadows, deeply moved by the lyrics.

The Time Trilogy, including Time Travel and Return, has already been released, and the family of three has already appeared in the films. It wouldn't be appropriate for them to appear in the films again, so for this one, he plans to use people from his company and not have any family members in the roles.

"Damn it, you actually attacked me from behind!" I roared, my body rapidly shifting to the side! My attack missed, and the red lion roared, a huge red phantom gradually appearing behind it! Looking at the phantom, I couldn't help but be stunned; it was actually a Suanni! It seems this guy must be a descendant of a Suanni.

This shows that the short sword is still only a top-grade weapon and has not reached the level of a divine weapon. However, even among top-grade weapons, there are good and bad ones, and the quality of the short sword is indeed much better than that of the long sword.

Dabu Shuiyun stood in front of Qiu Xuan, his hands already drawn from his body as a short sword for self-defense, gripping it tightly in his hands.

With a loud explosion, the giant snake head, which was about to pounce on Lele, was blasted away by the powerful palm strike.

Zalak got out of the car and was about to enter a hotel when Wang Chen decisively approached. Li Yu, with his beast-taming skills, instantly subdued the leopard next to Zalak. Under Wang Chen's control, the leopard suddenly went berserk and pounced directly at Zalak.

This man is so heartless. She poured her heart out to him, and he treated her so coldly.

The script for Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons looks rather rough, because he only read the beginning and found that the plot and character settings in the beginning are quite different from those in the final film.

Moreover, this island is isolated from the outside world, which means that as long as he doesn't expose himself too much, he can kill Wu Fan without any problem. The Wu family won't find out at all because he still has the corpse-dissolving water and won't even leave the corpse behind. How could the Wu family find out?

Murong Xuehai and Liuxiang entered the room together, moving with utmost gentleness, as if afraid of waking the two inside. Murong Xuehai saw the man sleeping lightly with his eyes closed by the table, a strange glint flashing in his eyes. He looked around the room, then went to the screen to fetch a robe and draped it over Xiuya's shoulders.

"You're still arguing at a time like this?" she said angrily, pointing at my head, but I dodged it.

After discussing and making a decision, Bi Zaiyu immediately sent the messenger sent by Liu Bao back to inform Liu Bao that they agreed to launch a joint attack on Yongfeng at the fourth watch of the night.

Huang Daozhou saw that Emperor Chongzhen's expression was unfriendly. He dared not argue too much, feeling like he was swallowing a bitter pill, unable to express his suffering.

Liu Feng blocked all the thrusts of the silver spear with just one finger. His movements were as smooth as flowing water, and each time he struck the tip of the silver spear precisely.

The old man turned his head, and Lin Yang then noticed that his eyes were extremely dark and bright, as if there was a spiritual energy flowing in them. These eyes did not seem out of place on an old man who did rough work; on the contrary, they seemed extremely natural.

Countless unknown talent scouts and managers from various entertainment companies came to his door seeking an audience, to the point that Chen Zhiming's mother would constantly be crying and mocking him, while Chen Zhiming's father would just smile and say, "My son is all grown up now, he can make all the decisions."

Yang Chun was absent-minded and casually said, "Yes, they are indeed similar." Although he was speaking, his eyes were looking around, as if he was thinking about something.