Chapter 40

This is a terrifying monster, pitch black all over with thick fur, a ferocious head, a gaping mouth full of sharp fangs, and a humanoid shape, yet it possesses two heads. Its arms are like those of an ape, withered and thin as bamboo poles, ending in razor-sharp claws that gleam with a cold, spine-chilling light.

At this moment, apart from expressions of astonishment, Baili Renfu and most of the outer disciples wore looks of barely concealed delight.

If not for his elder sister's command to accompany her and ensure her safety, as well as to gain some practical experience, he would never have descended the mountain with her.

Several men in black suits on the second-floor balcony stared intently at the distant, fleeing figure. The suited man who had fired the shot slowly put away his pistol, turned around, and cast an emotionless glance over the upscale indoor decorations. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he said with chilling intent, "Let's see how far you can run. Hmph, smash the place up."

Murong Qingran was already dressed in a full set of red attire, her waterfall-like black hair bound by a golden hairpin. Her skin, delicate as congealed fat, was exceptionally cold. "Understood."

Seeing this, Sun Cheng knew things were going badly. If the enemy managed to form a piecemeal encirclement, he would undoubtedly die even without General Miao Cang making a move.

"Go to another tribe?" Liu Biao frowned slightly. He had grown thoroughly averse to the tribes around here—once bitten by a snake, ten years shy of a well rope. If that other tribe turned out to be just like the Wang Clan tribe, wouldn't they simply be jumping back into a fire pit?

"Oh, President Li, what happened to you? You look like you've been beaten." Seeing the fat man's dark circles around both eyes and the deep, bright red fingerprint on his face, Xu Manling, who had come to pick him up, couldn't help laughing.

It seemed that Yulingzi's martial prowess was on par with his master's and was exceedingly formidable. However, didn't his master say that speaking in that manner would prevent Yulingzi from harming them? Yet at this moment, Yulingzi's palm force was fierce and carried a palpable intent to kill.

Immediately afterward, an extremely pure surge of energy poured into Lin Yu's soul, accompanied by a massive amount of information and a complete cultivation manual imprint.

At that moment, a stream of flames descended from the sky. The liquid suddenly surged into motion, forming a metallic sphere that rolled away to evade the fire's attack.

As soon as the Hanzhong troops took cover, a hail of arrows rained down from the Nanyang forces. The Hanzhong soldiers had already anticipated the Nanyang arrow volleys, so the casualties caused by this wave were limited. However, with their crossbowmen taking cover beneath shields, the Hanzhong army lost the opportunity to shoot and stall the advancing Yulin Heavy Cavalry.

As for the piece of equipment rewarded by Noxus, players guessed it should be something akin to the Sorcerer's Shoes for physical penetration. While Sorcerer's Shoes provided players with magic penetration, the conjectured boots were likely named something like Warrior's Boots, granting players physical penetration attributes.

Yet this time, Westbrook fooled Chandler, but he could not fool Yi Jianlian, who had been sticking close to him the entire time.

One must realize that if seafood, livestock, and aquatic products could all have new varieties developed, this enormous market would be enough to make Prosperous Agricultural Park the premier international agricultural conglomerate.

In a world like this, the appearance of a massive city like Gram City was truly a shocking sight.

Lü Bu's success possessed a great deal of irreproducibility. Although Qin Fei never spoke of his camaraderie with Lü Bu out loud, when the Hedong Wei clan went to the Cai residence to propose a marriage, Qin Fei, then isolated and weak, must have known all too well how powerless he was in trying to stop that match.

Today was Thursday, already afternoon. Li Tian had called home in advance. Although it was a bit rushed, Zhao Ruxue was someone of much higher status than the wealthy third uncle's family, so he told his parents to prepare and properly host her.

Decades of societal setbacks had turned him into someone unwilling to compare himself to others; keeping a low profile was the ultimate truth.

The four players on the opposite side, excluding the Minotaur Chieftain, all typed "666" in the all-chat, while Gu Mengzhou had been struck speechless with astonishment ever since Mu Jing's triple kill earlier.

At this moment, Liu Wan'er's clothes had been completely torn apart by the Black Wind Monarch, revealing her snowy skin. The twin mounds of white fat on her chest were faintly visible, exuding a unique allure that made one's blood run hot.

Qin Hai was left simultaneously amused and exasperated. He finally realized that his judgment had been completely off today; the old man was no martial arts fanatic at all. The fellow had probably seen right through his background long ago and had merely been playing along, pretending to be clueless just to mess with him.

Teacher Li was lecturing on the chalkboard, but before even five minutes had passed, the students could no longer stay awake and were all dozing off.

Such was the fated bond between Yue Lan and me. Suppose we hadn't gone to dig up Yue Lan's grave back then; Yue Lan certainly wouldn't have died. When the time came for her to awaken, she would have emerged all the same, and I would have missed out on meeting her.

The physical vessel of the Yin General had been refined and strengthened using countless spiritual herbs cultivated by the Chu family, rendering it truly thick-skinned and tough, incapable of being easily destroyed.

That was Ziying, the Prince of Qin, the primary contributor to Qin's pacification of the six states. Mighty as the six states were back then, they had found it difficult to resist Ziying's military might. Now that the various states had just been newly established and their armies consisted of newly recruited peasants, resisting the majesty of the King of Qin would likely prove even more difficult.

"Since you've done it, you don't even have the courage to admit it?" Lee Ju-ri's voice was soft and sweet, carrying the rich, creamy aroma of milk. Even when she spoke with such icy coldness now, it failed to diminish that gentle, heart-soothing quality.

Perhaps this person could bring him some internal intelligence he was not yet aware of, much like Xu You during the Battle of Guandu, thereby enabling him to defeat the allied forces.

"What considerations are there! Accepting items freely given by others only to resell them at exorbitant prices while pretending to be saviors! Don't they feel any shame? I'm going to find them!" Rosie said angrily.

Upon hearing Yutian Yi's words, some among the crowd began to stir with excitement, their eyes gleaming with immense anticipation.

Suddenly, a misconception arose in Peony's heart. She could no longer tell which of his faces was his true self, nor could she distinguish whether his words were true or false. Seeing that he was still holding her and wanting to struggle, yet finding herself too weak to break free, she simply shifted slightly a few times and ceased her struggles.