Chapter 182

At this moment.

Tasiya took off her coat, lifted her small vest, and revealed her lower back; near the tailbone, one could see the sockets implanted in her body, a bit like the metal interfaces on the people in The Matrix. There were three interfaces in total, distributed along the spine; Deng Ken only saw two, because taking off any more would reveal everything.

"Mechanical nerve bundle."

Tasiya shrugged and said, "The basic modification of the Insight Sect..."

On the second day after Du Zheng broke into the Gao Prefecture and killed Gao Nietian's entire family, the entire upper echelon of the Shu Capital Fortress was shaken; the number one family of the Shu Capital Fortress had vanished overnight, and without the protection of the great tree Gao Nietian, the remaining collateral branches of the Gao family could no longer stand alone.

Mu Yuchen had bought her many clothes, but she didn't intend to keep a single one; she packed up her belongings, carried them downstairs, and left the villa keys on the coffee table in the living room. Qin Zimu pursed her lips, scanning the places within her sight, as if she could see Mu Yuchen's figure—wicked, lazy, elegant, and refined.

Qing Yun saw that things were not looking good and had no way to break it for a moment; having no other choice, he could only pull Xiao and Ruan down, heading straight into the Duobao Cave below, hoping to rely on the cave as a final resort.

"I'm afraid you aren't worthy of the title of local tyrant." A man in a suit snorted coldly.

Zhang Cheng held Long Cen's hand and said heartily, "Hello, I am Zhang Cheng, but I am only the former captain of the Central Continent Team." When Zhang Cheng returned to the Main God Space, he discovered that he had lost his captain's authority; it seemed that because of his death, he had lost the position of captain of the Central Continent Team.

Qiqi frowned, examining the photo of Mo Defier, her memories receding frame by frame like watching a movie; suddenly, her gaze fell on Qin Zimu, carrying a bit of scrutiny.

He deliberately slowed his speech, and when he finally uttered the words "no amnesty," it was as if the King of Hell had issued a soul-locking order; the old man immediately opened his mouth wide and fell to the ground, unable to speak.

"Now our goal is to protect Mayor Wu's safety with all our might! Do you understand?" Ding Wei's gaze was cold and majestic.

The inn was indeed very distinctive, an antique courtyard with quite a bit of the feeling of the Qiao Family Courtyard, of course, limited to the exterior.

He was standing with his back to me like that, and didn't want to talk to me; I also knew that this was not a good time to talk.

Commander Li's troops had increased; the group army had a total of 3 armies and 7 divisions under its jurisdiction, but they were all miscellaneous troops, and their combat effectiveness was not much different from the old Sichuan Army. The entire army had more than 30,000 people, claiming to be 60,000, with insufficient weapons and ammunition, and the number of artillery pieces was still zero.

Yun Jiyang was silent again; in his heart, he really didn't want to use and scheme against Qin Yiruo, but this matter was a trap from the beginning, and now, it didn't seem easy to withdraw; if he really withdrew, Qin Yiruo would be hurt. Therefore, he needed more space for self-reflection.

Dugu Feng Xinci had known the few guards for four or five years, and it wasn't the first or second time they had rolled up their sleeves to play finger-guessing games and drink; the few guards were also old veterans, and their finger-guessing was so skillful, combined with various noisy disturbances, that although Dugu Feng Xinci was intelligent, she could only fight to a draw against the eight of them.

Wen Liang didn't believe his nonsense at all. Last night, to ensure sufficient sleep and energy, she had clearly dragged the uncle to turn off the lights and sleep early. Now she was full of energy, so how could the uncle not have energy?

But now, she felt more and more the benefits of having a dream; she could work hard to learn things that looked inconspicuous but were very useful at certain times, and then integrate them into herself, and before she knew it, she would perceive things very deeply.

At the same time, many people present exclaimed, all of them looking at Ye Xing with horrified eyes. Especially those few Void Spellcasters who had an impression of the latter half a year ago, the shock in their hearts could simply not be expressed in words.