Chapter 200: 1944 and the Jia Shen Rebellion, Baobao Jie

Look, I said you would definitely succeed this time.

Su Qing looked at the spirited Steve before her and laughed, saying, "I just said my premonition was very accurate; congratulations, you have successfully enlisted."

Steve clenched the report in his hand, his mouth corners harder to suppress than an AK's, excitedly saying, "Thank you, thank you, Su."

"This has nothing to do with me; it's entirely the reward for your perseverance." Su Qing shook her head and then teased, "Alright, look at you being this happy—"

Chu Mo Han looked into Murong Che's eyes, full of chill, took out his phone from his pocket, and handed it to Murong Che.

Xiao Yueye and Su Jing weren't stupid; they quickly guessed Song Hu's intention. In this barracks, the rule is that might makes right. By introducing Xiao Yueye this way, Song Hu will surely provoke many people's discontent.

"No. 3 Black Diamond Private Room! Bid fifty million gold coins! Who can top that?" Pianpian urged on.

As for the game coins, no need—I originally wanted to give her some, but then I remembered her account is a genuine top-up RMB account, probably already exchanged for a lot of cash inside.

"I deserve to die! It's my fault for not watching over the Ninth Prince well! I deserve to die!" The Virtuous Consort kowtowed desperately, blaming herself and fearful.

The corpses of countless primordial gods never decay, remaining fresh for hundreds of millions of years; they might have stayed that way forever, but at that time the subterranean world had no life forms at all.

Similarly, Ma Qian'an had no time to learn the details; he only knew that this tribe had provided all its adult men, willing to lend him a hand.

"Are you members of the Ruan Family's Black Hawk?" Fei Jie showed a hint of solemnity, for she knew whose subordinates the Black Hawk were.

"Heavenly Emperor City? Now I understand!" Xing Fei did not continue questioning; everything was in the past, no longer of great relevance. He glanced faintly at the City Lord of Heavenly Emperor City, sensing from him the same aura as Yi.

Manzhu had just turned the corner when she saw that figure again; the figure turned back, smiling at her. Manzhu startled—surely it was him, the Shu Mountain Sect Leader Xu Shao! After all these years, his appearance hasn't changed a bit.

One must know that although human technology has reached its utmost, the various star beasts outside the safe zone are just as mighty, even possessing those comparable to supreme-level star beasts. As the army guarding humanity's first line of defense, bloodshed and sacrifice are indispensable, yet their authority is equally immense.

The earth-shaking shouts of battle and rumbling footsteps made the Kesenza warriors hastily look back, whereupon they saw countless Burutu warriors, similarly clad and savage-faced, brandishing spears and charging at them ferociously.

A wisp of intangible divine beast aura seeped out through the void, heading straight for the distant Great Azure Ox.

"Damn! Who hit my brother?" Gao Pangzi flared up instantly and rushed forward to strike.

"Where are you going?" Andy, through Lianxue's ultra-long-range scouting ability granted to him, detected a new kind of monster ahead, level 140 or above, though he didn't know what it was like.

At this very moment, Baili Dengfeng had just slowly descended from midair, then set down Youji in his arms; at the same time, Yulinglong and the other disciples likewise fluttered down one after another.

In the midst of speaking, the Pure Yang Child had already struck, reaching out with a massive hand like a ghost claw, filled with ghostly aura, as if countless sword glints had converged, accompanied by wails of ghosts and gods, grabbing downward.

"I came to find my older brother. My older brother is in Gongming. He told me there's a dance here today. I came just to join the fun. I never expected… to see you being proposed to." Saying this, Mixue covered her mouth and chuckled.

At that moment, Zhurong Tian suddenly cried out loud; upon seeing the speaker's face clearly, he realized it was the very person who had appeared at the Nether Demon Sect's grand ceremony before—the renowned master of the Nine Abyss Palace, the Nine Abyss Old Ghost.