Chapter 53: The Danish Monster! (Bonus for 4,000 average subscriptions)

"Slap, slap" it rang out. By the time he retreated ten zhang away, Lei Ting's back was already soaked, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead involuntarily.

Cai Yan still wanted to calmly savor her husband's new poem in private, but someone freed a hand and, ignoring her protests, dragged her all the way back to the ship's cabin.

This was already the second time undergoing the Nirvana Tribulation to temper his body; this time, it was enough to make Lin Feng's physical strength comparable to the Spirit Race god-descendants of the same rank.

The Five Elements Sect members naturally got one pill each, while the Wei family and Lin Feng each received the remaining two. Since Luo Xiao and Lin Feng had contributed the most to refining the Seven-Orifice Exquisite Pill, the pills they received were both Grade 4 mid-tier. Although others were envious, they ultimately said nothing.

Zhou Lin glanced at him without responding, instead keeping his eyes fixed on Tian Lai, who was listening with rapt attention nearby. Tian Lai, that fellow, must be just like Wang Xuan, very eager to know the ins and outs of this matter, and would naturally listen carefully to the conversation between Qiu Ling and Chen Meng.

After the experts confirmed that location, Captain Hu also thought of something. He asked Zhou Lin if he believed someone was hinting that the entrance to that underground city was right there.

"Then let's find a place nearby to rest for a while." Bai Qingyan looked left and right, preparing to choose a secluded spot on the spot to let Zhang Ruohui rest, and they would leave once he had recovered a little.

On the two small, tattered scrolls, there were fewer than a thousand characters, but the profundity contained within them had already far exceeded Lin Feng's expectations.

"Come, come, come, Lord Zhou, don't be in such a hurry to leave. You must at least have a couple of drinks." The one delivering the imperial decree was Zhou Bangyan.

The surrounding space shattered instantly, and both sides blasted back a thousand meters. Huo Yun had clearly retreated further than Liu Changge, and as soon as he stopped, he vomited a mouthful of black blood.

Dong Zhanyun and the Shadow Hawk, Scorching Nether Earth Fire, and Blood Black, who were hiding in the shadows, all breathed a sigh of relief. This battle had temporarily ended with that last burst.

Before the words had even faded, three gunshots rang out. Three bullets flew toward Wang Xuanlong's head, leg, and shoulder respectively. The moment the bullets left the muzzle, the corner of the director's mouth tilted slightly.

Li Chi nodded slowly. He had also heard Chen Yi mention the issue of levels, but he didn't know what it represented either: "Are you still going out today?" Li Chi asked.

Then the lawyer shook his head and left. This lawyer had rushed over overnight, prepared to show off his skills, but ended up leaving dejectedly without even saying two sentences, making people laugh while simultaneously sighing at the impermanence of the world.

A flash of brilliance crossed his eyes, and the torrent of soul power within his body surged through, immediately following Lin Feng's arm and continuously gathering in his palm!

At this moment, Xiu Lin was inexplicably excited! This idea and this method were things he had never thought of before, let alone done! But were the different types of flames the same way? Could different elements be combined?

However, this movement of hers was indeed seen through by me first. To prevent her from having the ability to pick up the gun, I acted according to the situation and kicked the back of her knee joint with my instep. If the bend of a person's joint is struck, they will bend their knee due to inertia and the reflex arc, thus falling to their knees.

The hall was quiet. Wang Hao was waiting for tools; the tools needed for examining injuries and for examining residual toxins in the body were different. The plane arriving in a while would bring the equipment.

Cui Feng opened his eyes, feeling somewhat unnatural in his heart. He had thought his true appearance had never been discovered, but he hadn't expected these old foxes to have seen through it long ago.

The Second Regiment Commander thought about these things, and even began to calculate in his heart how to take revenge after Lin Fan let him go.

Yelu Xiuge stared meaningfully at Xiao Chuo's pair of eyes, which were flashing with wisdom and cunning light. He gradually smoothed his brow and hooked a knowing smile.

Huangfu Jing frowned, somewhat displeased. Usually, when Ying Xian was present, Huangfu Jing would give orders not to let anyone come in to disturb them.

Apart from these two opportunities, there was no other way. But how many people were blocked at the threshold of the Martial King, and how many people could only linger at the Martial Disciple stage for their whole lives? Therefore, it is said that most people's meridians are fixed for life.

Zhan Pei, Shi Qi, Fatty, Li Yu, and Bai Yihua all gathered around the bed, looking excitedly at Huo Er, who scrambled up and rolled around on the bed hugging a bean bag.

Just as Lin Fan had woken up and turned his head toward the window, he heard a gentle voice ring out by his ear.

"You can't stop me with just you." Yan Nansheng looked at the Tie Nan who was rushing over, his handsome peach-blossom eyes narrowing slightly.

Let it be said that Yao Mowan circled through several alleys and finally entered a simple inn. Led by the shopkeeper, Yao Mowan walked into a relatively clean private room on the second floor and pushed open the door; it was empty inside. After waiting for about five minutes, the person she had an appointment with finally arrived late.

I was shocked at the time, but seeing that no one stopped him, and I wasn't anyone of importance, I could only watch him slowly lift the broken sword.

"Use full strength? Are you stupid? I won't be kicked out of the game for these few demon pills!" Han Lewan seemed to have loosened up a bit in front of Li Ping.

Jin Zhuan slowly withdrew his gaze. The bronze longsword was naturally a peerless treasure, but to him, it was just an item.

Everyone who joined the alliance was an expert, and an outstanding expert from each sect. The Kunlun Sect only had fifty people join the Martial Practitioners Alliance. And all the people from all the sects in the world combined only amounted to over a thousand joining the Martial Practitioners Alliance. From this, one can see how formidable the Martial Practitioners Alliance was.

But this was not what surprised Chen Yuan; what truly made him feel surprised was that Ji Sifei's soul power actually carried a trace of Profound Yin power.

Nowadays, Lin Feiyu not only helped them find a place to survive, but could even let them hide very well, without having to live a life of hiding. ===== CHAPTER 54 =====