Volume 1, Chapter 146: Doing This Is Simply Bestial

As the elevator doors opened, they arrived at the entryway.

He Xinyan reached out to steady the door, scanned his fingerprint, and it opened.

Fang Ya stood outside, not stepping inside. "Brother He, then get some rest early. I'll head back first."

"Not coming in for a sit-down?" He Xinyan turned back to ask her.

Fang Ya shook her head. "No, thanks."

Time slowly ticked away. Seeing that the rebels had entered range, Zhang Xun decisively gave the order to "release the arrows."

Not only that, the eastward advance was a strategic decision of the Li Tang dynasty, and Li Yuan attached great importance to this war.

The only reason she had agreed to see Yu Xiang was to catch a glimpse of the original owner's mother and see if she deviated from her memories.

"Call him? Why would I call him? It's better if he's not here, lest I get angry just looking at his face!" Li Dugui grumbled.

Today, at the Staples Center in Los Angeles, the San Antonio Spurs would serve as a touchstone to test the mettle of the newborn Los Angeles Lakers.

The world began to know Atlanta starting from the 1996 Atlanta Olympics.

"Why? Did something happen to Meng Heping?" Pang Shaolong widened his eyes, looking extremely worried.

Of course, there were quite a few heroes who weren't afraid of charging into battle, but the prerequisite was that they had to build tank items to make up for the shortcomings of playing Ashe as a jungler. He wasn't considering team composition synergy right now; the team from South China Normal University had to have a frontline, and ideally, the bottom lane should also feature a crowd-control frontline.

Two days later, a spirited deer was galloping rapidly through the forest while crying out, closely followed by a ghostly figure trailing like a shadow. As the deer attempted to leap over a fallen log in its path, a flash of cold light suddenly pierced straight through its head in mid-air, and then, with a feeble cry of agony, it collapsed to the ground, never to rise again.

Compared to the very beginning, Qin Yan's kissing technique was now immeasurably better, and Shen Wan no longer felt any aversion to his kisses.

Resembling the simultaneous chirping of a hundred birds, a dazzling blue electric glow instantly enveloped Darui's entire body. This was precisely the sole defensive technique within the Five Thunders' Striking Palm: the Current Armor! Once deployed, it could protect every part of the body, and any attack weaker in power than it would be ruthlessly reflected back.

Lady Qian also found this matter rather strange. Normally, since Guijie had reached the age for marriage, the county magistrate's family should have already sent a matchmaker to propose.

The Purple Guard was probably not yet twenty years old, his face still retaining a trace of youthful greenness. He looked sincerely at Hua Qingtong and said very earnestly.

With that, Pan Yuan produced an item—a string of red jade prayer beads, shrouded in a faint spiritual glow, exquisitely beautiful.

"But the crux of the problem is... Young Master Tang just got into a car accident recently, and he's heavily injured..." The rest of the words—"his legs are broken and he's disabled"—weren't posted, as the fans were afraid of hurting their male god's fragile, glassy heart.

The enemy lined up before them was the most notorious and ferocious army in the world, radiating a murderous aura that shook heaven and earth, making it seem as though it was not living men arrayed in battle formation, but countless bloodthirsty beasts.

Yu Tianlang said no more, his gaze turning sullen as he looked into the cave. He lifted his foot and walked straight into the mine tunnel.

In the center of the large tent, a bonfire had already been erected, over which a huge cauldron of boiling oil was actually being heated.

"How could the mountain be as dangerous as you say? I went there for the better part of the day today, and didn't I come back completely fine? Hehe, don't worry, the mountain is safe! Nothing will happen," Shen Wan said nonchalantly.

"Go on. Didn't they say three cobblers can surpass Zhuge Liang? Who knows, we might even get some information after rescuing them," Zhang Yang muttered to himself, his gaze turning simple and clear in a split second.

A magic artifact is actually an immortal artifact; if used by an immortal cultivator, it is an immortal artifact, and if used by a demonic cultivator, it is a demonic artifact.

"Big Brother, if you had arrived any later, Fourth Brother would have been in terrible trouble today." Bi Ang hurried over to welcome the young man; this was the reinforcement he had just sent guards back to fetch.