Lamp Array
"Hey, Dove, there is something I want to inform you about in advance," Stone suddenly spoke up.
He did not dare to act rashly and could only observe carefully from the side. Although his body was covered with protective miraculous medicine, the occasional heart-wrenching pain caused him to tightly knit his brows. However, having experienced countless hardships, he was clearly accustomed to these things, and they had no impact on his willpower whatsoever.
"Dove, you really do remember me!" Bean Sprout's expression was extremely excited, thinking that I had singled him out to accept his interview. Meanwhile, the gossip-mongers around them thought they had caught some juicy scandal, and the lightning-explosion techniques started going wild again.
Tang Xiaoshang nodded, but a trace of anxiety appeared on his face as he said, "They have all been sent out, but with our manpower being so scarce, we might not be able to cover every single corner. Moreover, I am also worried that intelligence errors could lead to massive losses for the club. I suggest we start recruiting more personnel."
Just as Qin Puming was overwhelmed and unable to attend to himself, two muffled thuds—"thud, thud"—came from behind his head, and both the Five Elders of the Demonic Toddler and Yizhen were knocked down. Qin Puming could spare no attention to look back; he could only pray that the two of them wouldn't lose their lives.
Li Tai looked blankly at his own hands, feeling a strange sensation surging from them—a tingling numbness that made his whole body feel light.
Thanks to Leng Yiyun's quick wits, he swept Meng Wanlong and Qin Puming away with the Gale Technique, thereby ensuring they escaped being caught in the black flames. Looking back at Di Zhencang, two fire dragons were entwined around his arms, their jaws clamping down on Qiman's arms.
"Classmate, that is not funny at all. I'll take you for a lunatic!" Zhang Genda said with a face full of dark lines.
At this thought, a hint of hesitation suddenly flashed across the beast mother's enchanting face. Perhaps in this entire world, only she could save the man before her.
"It only sounds troublesome now. When the actual exam comes, it will definitely be even more troublesome, but I suppose it will also be very thrilling!" Xie Yu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up.
Having suffered enough losses and being cheated too many times, one must never casually gamble with their life in an unfamiliar environment. Reason triumphing over impulse, Anzi lowered his Calamity Body, retrieved his sword back into its scabbard, and calmly awaited the young lady to bring back the good news.
Thinking of the thunderous fury of the Fire Department, Yan Fengliu could not help but tremble slightly. Yanzhen was the hope of the Silver Yan Estate and must not perish here under any circumstances. But could he really rely on his connections to save Yanzhen? Yan Fengliu weighed his network of relationships and ultimately shook his head powerlessly.
Hearing that the government soldiers were starting to set fire to burn the mountain, Murong Lan walked out of the forest. When she appeared before the crowd, it shocked everyone immensely, and Lang Qige was the most shocked of all. For he had always firmly believed that it was Murong Lan who used the Murong tribe's fatal pill to cause Qiu Xuan to suffer such a calamity.
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Lady Zhao had disguised herself as a sickly old crone. To achieve a flawless disguise for the two of them, Lu Yu had indeed gone through quite a bit of trouble.
"Yes!" Wang Chen nodded, though he harbored a slight doubt. Since it had already been pitch dark when he went last night, and with no surrounding lights or surveillance, coupled with the fact that he had activated his X-ray vision several times during the period, he had not sensed anyone nearby.
According to Tuoba Jie's demands, the two martial brothers had done everything that needed to be done. Then, they each returned to their respective rooms to prepare, awaiting tomorrow's trip to Poplar Slope to rescue Tuoba Xue.
I let out a cold snort. "Nonsense! To save one person's life by sacrificing Shen Jing's—how is that any different from taking a life?" Zhang Qiang lowered his head and did not dare to speak another word.
Meanwhile, under orders, over a hundred Lucheng soldiers quickly moved toward the location of the firelight.
If plots and schemes wouldn't work, one had to rely on overt strategies. Someone might ask: overt strategies require an even clearer grasp of the overall situation and an understanding of the currents of momentum; how could Lin Yi possibly outmatch those cultivators of great divine powers in this regard?
"Found you." Suddenly, a sharp glint flashed through Muyi's eyes. With a flick of his right hand, the Years Bamboo in his grasp shot out directly, piercing straight into the ground several yards away.
Faintly, he heard a sound, followed by a sharp pain in his chest, and then his vision plunged into endless darkness.
"Here is the deal. The good news is that the Jula crystal has been obtained. How about that? Not bad for my people, eh?" Stone said smugly. He understood his old friend's temperament—accustomed to being prideful, he habitually liked to take him down a peg every now and then to see if he would still act so cocky.
Although these human beings practiced cultivation diligently for the sake of survival, alas, in the netherworld, human beings exerted twice the effort for half the results, making things far more difficult than in the realm of the living.
The red moon outside was so terrifying, or perhaps exhilarating. Yet, whether it was as crimson as fresh blood or as brilliant as a gemstone, to him, it was merely a color.
Reluctantly accepting the reality of capturing the city, Jia Xu still reminded them several times not to divide their forces for garrisoning, but rather to concentrate their troops and use a small number of men to defend the city.
After the Tianhai Camp soldiers retreated, with no shields to support him, Xiahou Cheng fell straight down, clutching his long sword.
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"What's wrong? The Kaiser has six guard regiments; do you have objections just because I arranged one regiment for you?" The prince raised an eyebrow and said with dissatisfaction.
Now that Gufang had been wiped out and he himself was heavily injured, Yamamoto Ichiro was instantly consumed by rage. He knew that completing the mission this time was nearly impossible, and if he failed, when the Eight-Branch Giant Snake came to blame him, Yamamoto Ichiro knew he would undoubtedly die without a burial site.
Prince Malzakh flipped his hand, and a wide two-handed weapon appeared in his chained hands.
That large cyan gourd collided with the battle-spear once again. This time, with a crisp snap, the large cyan gourd was split directly in two, turning into a pair of ladles.
Ye Xiao was frantically breaking the formation when he suddenly felt his body sway. As if shifting through shadows and swapping positions, he was instantly returned to his original spot.
"Lord Wang, do not blame Diaochan. There will be another chance next time, there will still be a chance," Lü Bu comforted him.
The man finally heaved a sigh of relief. Because he had access to this circle, he had long since heard of Nose's great reputation. Thus, he nodded and bowed repeatedly to Liu Yao, almost kneeling on the ground. In the end, even Liu Shisan couldn't bear to watch any longer and waved his hand, telling him to scram immediately.
To him, the Ever-Changing Soul Vessel could indeed enhance a considerable amount of combat power, but when encountering top-tier experts, it was not enough to unleash the full might of an Emperor-grade Soul Vessel.
Clearly, these four demonic princes had no intention of letting Ye Xiao obtain the inheritance. After all, this was the heritage of their demon race, and naturally they would not easily allow an outsider to acquire it.
Having just exchanged a blow with Liu Shisan, the young man inwardly acknowledged Liu Shisan's strength. That was why he had taken advantage of Liu Shisan's momentary distraction to launch a sneak attack. However, he never expected that Liu Shisan would refuse to engage in a protracted battle with him, choosing instead to flee directly—a development that greatly exceeded his expectations.
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