Twenty-eight, twenty-eight.

This is the location of Hass's main body, where countless roots erupt from the underground, posing immense trouble for the human Martial Saints. While locked in fierce combat with their opponents, they must also remain vigilant of the ground beneath their feet, leaving them physically and mentally exhausted. When the human Martial Saints began attacking the protective shield of the Void-Breaching Array, the battle instantly intensified to a fever pitch.

Robots felled by ordinary laser guns have the light within them re-coalesce, but the reason the robots defeated by Ida Ittoryu cannot be revived is that he destroys the light directly, unlike those felled by guns where the inner light merely dissipates before gathering again.

Initially, only Mahjong existed, but as paper became more diverse, playing cards also grew in popularity. Bored concubines in the harem would occasionally gather to play a few hands to pass the time.

By the time the Liang army arrayed themselves beneath the walls of Yishui City, most of the local civilians had already fled.

He Runxian sensed the terror of his opponent and immediately relayed the message to He Huiqing, stating, "We have had a slight lapse; it was an unintentional mistake, but you must notify headquarters to learn from this lesson—there must be absolutely no negligence next time."

"My lord, this battle cannot be fought," the advisor said. "It is fine if we do not fight, but if we fight and lose, you will be in grave danger. Yet, in the theater of war, who can truly claim to win every single battle?"

The cultivators were stunned, turning their heads in unison toward Lin Xuan, only to find a smile curling at the corner of his mouth. As the cultivators paused in confusion, a deafening explosion erupted.

The Motie Plane is a mid-tier plane. No sooner had Du Qianjie appeared on its periphery than the plane guards detected his presence.

Chen Anxia intentionally created a double to appear before him, hoping to mislead him and provide himself with a witness to establish an alibi.

Although the Unicorn Thunder Cloud Beast killed a giant wolf with a single strike, the group felt not a shred of relief, for over a dozen more giant wolf figures were surging out from within the vortex, their forms noticeably larger than the one before.

Glancing at Kazu, the man remained silent. As he lowered his gaze again, a flicker of brown light flashed in his eyes, tinged with melancholy. In the end, he did not speak another word, turning and heading toward the giant tree.

However, Ji Xiaohan did not yet fully understand other aspects of her life; for instance, her popularity with the opposite sex left him somewhat dissatisfied.

"What?!" Before the warmth of the previous moment had faded, the next instant released a new wave of venom. Editor Yao’s words made Xiao Xin gasp; having no clue how to proceed, she found this sudden workload impossible to accept.

It took only ten minutes by taxi to reach Zijin Garden. After alighting, a nanny was already waiting at the door to let her in.

"Hong Mingzun, if you are defeated by my hand, you must obey me, abandon the cultivation of the Heart-Severing Demon Art, and practice the technique I give you!" Lin Tianyao declared.

In fact, not only she, but the entire group around them was stunned on the spot, unable to recover their senses for a long time.

Using wind elements to stir medicinal liquid is a very common technique in alchemy. Many mages who do not possess the wind attribute will use specialized wind-attribute magic scrolls for stirring, much like the use of a furnace fire.

When he returned, Chen Xi'er was curled up lazily on the sofa, her eyes half-open and half-closed.

Su Qing’s tone was startled, her eyes filled with disbelief, followed by wild joy, and she could not help but burst into loud laughter.

Hearing Feng Baochai’s question, the driver took off his hat and sunglasses, turning his increasingly aged face toward her.

The divine eagle soared across the sky, as if familiarizing itself with the new environment of the mountain city. The group held their breath, listening to Ye Qiye recount the ins and outs of his journey to help defend the Wind City, accompanied only by the ceaseless whistling of the northwest wind and the sound of Erhai Lake water pouring into the moat before flowing southeast.

After Mo Feng finished speaking, Liu Dong looked at the twelve veterans behind him who had already chosen to go their separate ways, ultimately deciding to follow Mo Feng. After all, in Liu Dong’s view, those veterans had abandoned them at a critical moment, whereas only Mo Feng had led them out of the chaotic fray.

"I think you are," Andy Miller said. Though he did not speak the words, his gaze clearly conveyed the sentiment.

Avril desperately wanted to stop them, but hesitated to speak. The two stood in a tense standoff, ready to unleash a fatal strike at any moment, and if a tragedy were to occur because of her shouting, that was certainly not what Avril wanted to see.

He left the city and headed straight for the government army camp, where he was seized by scouts. The soldiers did not recognize him and bound him first. It was only when high-ranking ministers heard the news and came to identify him that they confirmed the Prince of Han’s identity and brought him to the central tent to see the Emperor. At that moment, the Prince of Han was dressed in commoner’s clothes, devoid of his usual dignity, and looking thoroughly disheveled from his capture, his expression one of utter humiliation.

However, this was only something to think about in secret; Chen Ji knew the plan had no feasibility.

The three long-famed, titled professionals seemed to have sealed the fate of the upcoming battle the moment they appeared.

I had intended to offer her some advice, but as the words reached my lips, seeing the ambiguous smile on her face, I swallowed them back down.

When Zhang Kong sat down, the flashbulbs began to flicker incessantly. Fortunately, he had already endured one bombardment in the locker room, and by now, he had completely adapted.

For what happened today, he would not forgive any of it, but Ling Hao merely broke his arms and the five fingers of Elder Tang, without killing a single person.