Chapter 51

Filha do Vilão Wei Haoxian 1874 words 2026-08-05 03:29:06

Opening your arms at this angle makes it easy to be attacked by your own teammates; it would be better to simply bite off the opponent's head.

"By the way, is your sister coming back for the Chinese New Year?" Tang Yu suddenly thought of something and asked Lin Chengyu.

"Are you all deaf? Did you not hear what this classmate just said? Those who want to join the club, go over there and get an application form! What are you all gathering here for?" Zhao Hong shouted in a booming voice, like a bolt of lightning from a clear sky, overpowering everyone else's voices.

The high-pitched commands were passed down one by one. Inside the city walls, every soldier in green cotton-padded uniforms trembled slightly, their morale soaring.

This served as a dual insurance. If Wu Peng did not use the "Great Sealing," the rare beasts and exotic creatures within the "City of Plants" would possess their respective transcendent powers and could quickly organize into an army.

Facing his numerous relatives and friends, Hao Hongliang smiled, revealing his signature, simple-hearted grin.

Who isn't nervous when entering an ancient tomb for the first time? Back in the day, when I first saw a "wall-facing" zombie, I almost pissed my pants from fear.

Rong Jing's heart rose and fell; now, it was yanked up high, only to be smashed directly onto the ground.

There seemed to be some kind of strong acidic substance in the giant's blood. Fan Li's long sword was covered with numerous pitted marks, looking as though it had been severely corroded, causing his heart to ache intensely.

On the tenth day of Rong Ning living in this courtyard, Rong Jing looked at Rong Jing with a smile and made a suggestion.

"Yes! We will definitely win the match!" the players of the Dream Team responded one after another, continuing to look at the screen in front of them.

Although he had lost the aura, Tang Ye still searched everywhere, hoping he might stumble upon the right direction and find Tang Jiujiu.

Hearing Qiu Ruoxi's words, Ye Xiangyang felt as though a bucket of gasoline had been poured over the wicked fire in his heart, causing it to ignite instantly.

Then, it saw two beams of light shining from ahead, and the Dark Erosion Flowers clustered in the mire quickly shrank back one after another, losing their aggressive and clawing posture.

One God King and God Emperor after another began to denounce and question the God King who had spoken out against the middle-aged Daoist, acting as if this fellow harbored malicious intentions and wanted to stir up trouble. Now that matters were basically settled, this guy actually still wanted to make trouble—his intentions were truly punishable.

Immediately, the heaven-chosen pride of all the supreme sect ancestral grounds rushed frantically into the world within this portal; anyone who didn't rush in now would be a fool.

Jiang Nan thought of another solution, but seeing the furious look in Murong Shishi's eyes, he wisely shut his mouth.

The final Five Elements Great Dao was finally settled. This was a true Five Elements Dao Seed, a true Five Elements Great Dao, completely different from the pseudo-Five Elements Great Dao previously unleashed by Sun Wuming.

The moment their legs collided, the Demon King reacted as if he had been electrocuted, hastily retracting his leg and retreating backward.

What worried the two immortal disciples now was that having just emerged from the ancient martial arts pugilistic world, although they were all powerful and could sweep across the majority of people in the Great Thousand World, the deaths of Mangdao and Lian meant an unfavorable start. Would Li Xiang be furious?

"It's our people! This Saint Sovereign is on our side!" Numerous cultivators of the Celestial Realm shouted in wild joy, then surged forward like a roaring gale to pounce on their still-immobilized opponents.

The number of first-batch online players had already reached three million, and this was just for the Xuanyuan Continent. Over on the Yanhuang Continent, there were a full 1.59 million as well—which made sense, since the Xuanyuan Continent side had a higher concentration of wealthy players from the Chinese server.

Lifting the veil from Zhaixing's head and looking at that delicate face carrying a hint of bewitching charm, Li Yun's gaze was filled with gentleness. He didn't say a single word, only gently gathering Zhaixing into his embrace.

At this moment, everyone present, including True Person Miaoyi, wore tightly knitted brows. The main hall was shrouded in a solemn silence, feeling somewhat oppressive.

Looking at those hundreds of soldiers, behind them still stood thousands more, and even more people were surging in from all directions. Their hearts were filled with ashen despair, and the dimness in their eyes was so tragic and desolate.

The Nanming Lihuo Sword was a fine magical treasure for both long-range attacks and close combat; in particular, the flames it bore and the aura it radiated would cause any opponent to lose three-tenths of their courage beforehand.

"Huang Lele, you've gone too far, you don't even remember who I am," a certain man muttered incessantly.

During the battle with the demon hunters, after a series of twists and turns, Sword Soul made up his mind to get to the bottom of the matter and figure out what these demon hunters truly were. He deliberately let his opponent escape and tracked them all the way here.

With a dragon's roar echoing alongside Yanyu's teasing voice, Anjing immediately felt that something was wrong, his heart sinking. Sure enough, the dragon shadow coiled around his body, instantly inflicting a five-second binding effect.

Just as Blood Wolf blocked the youth Xueyun's attack, dozens of martial source sword blades arrived right on schedule, sweeping down like a violent gale to directly shear off the spike-like fur on Blood Wolf's body.

The most violent thing he had ever experienced was being beaten by his dad, Gu Shenran. Anything more violent than that was being beaten by Xia Hanqing. But a tragic situation like the present, with blood flowing from his forehead, was something he had truly never imagined.

We have already uploaded the observed data to Houston, hoping it will be of some use, but I can hardly imagine any way to destroy this planet... with nuclear bombs? I suppose that's the only method we can use.

"Don't ask me. Dad just called me into his room precisely because of this matter. I can hand my work over to other colleagues; since I rarely come back, I might as well take a week off," I said.