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Chapter 115: The Immortal Sovereign, with smiling eyes and a compassionate face, spoke calmly (10.3K, requesting monthly votes)

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In a special support battle, Yulou obtained the Tail of the Iron Dragon, but his gains were not limited to that.

In that night's battle, Wang Yulou's performance was far too outstanding.

With two high-stage Qi Refining cultivators present, he somehow claimed the most merit rewards.

Although part of it was due to the magic treasure Achieve Merit and the cooperation of many fellow Daoists.

Without a top-grade jade blade forged from eighth-grade corundum, Wang Yulou, a mere early-stage Qi Refining cultivator, could never have broken through the iron armor of the Iron Dragon.

The wild, brutal aura hidden deep within its bones was steadily swelling; in moments, centered on the Devouring Serpent, an area of a thousand meters in every direction was saturated with that incomparably violent aura.

Clearly different from the firing process of ordinary bullets, the projectile traced a bright red arc through the air and displayed an extremely strong ablation effect, instantly boring a hole in the car window glass; the edges of the hole even showed the characteristics of half-molten red-hot iron.

Faced with a pile of such monsters, the Nightmare creatures that had been blown senseless in the first instant quickly lost their orderly formation and devolved into a free-for-all.

That earlier encounter had been an ambush; he hadn't expected that Nagato truly didn't know he had already mastered the Flying Thunder God technique.

The Plain-Faced Man withdrew his hand, blocked the kick and used the momentum to retreat; the confident smile on his face gradually faded. His hands were numb and aching.

The cold released by Adrien effortlessly froze Diablo's neck, arms, thighs, and even the tail behind him into solid ice.

*Crack-crack-crack* — that was the sound of the whip striking the floor around him; Uzuki immediately lost his nerve, having no desire to have that thing lash across his own body.

Hua Dazhi only saw a flash of light, and before his body could even react, he was smashed into four or five pieces.

A few days earlier, the heavens and earth had trembled, and many people had already fallen into doomsday panic; rumors ran rampant online. Now that such explosive news had been officially released by the state, it immediately drew many people to stop and watch.

Chen Ziyan muttered inwardly, his Cultivation Method rapidly circulating in his mind; in an instant, the countless silver lights around him seemed to have found an outlet and surged madly toward Chen Ziyan's body.

Xu Yingxia wasn't unwilling to speak; she simply felt uneasy inside. She didn't know what Jiang Sheng was about to tell her regarding Yan Yu. She had learned to be clever now and didn't want to speak carelessly and make the outcome unmanageable.

Once the two teams started, they unleashed their strongest soul techniques and went at it; but the strongest soul techniques consumed enormous soul power, and as a result both sides were battered and exhausted, collapsing on stage, and finally had to be carried off.

"Thank you, but I really don't need it now." Her moist eyes glanced at him for a moment, then lowered again; her heart felt as though pricked by needles.

"I'll eat with you!" Lei Changhao picked up a fresh pair of chopsticks, served himself a portion of vegetables, and ate heartily in big bites. When he looked up, however, he saw her blank, sorrowful gaze.

Lu Shumu also, for once, cooperated with Lu Yan; his quiet, dark eyes fixed unblinkingly on Yan Yu.

"Don't try anything fancy!" The man behind Qin Yang pressed a sharp curved blade against his waist — one careless slip and it would be white blade in, red blade out.

Rong Xiu lowered his head, swung the cue with elegant yet forceful poise, and sank the perfect shot into the hole, drawing a round of applause.

The Armored Beast — the most envied type of equipment on the Dalan Continent — combines magical beasts, soul armor, and the various attributes or abilities bestowed by the Soul Master; the three complement one another, each inseparable from the others.

Wild geese, wild geese, always in pairs — they symbolize good fortune and longing, and are an indispensable element at weddings.

Once he came out, if Shaco landed a full combo on him, he might well be killed; it all depended on whether his Flash could dodge Shaco's pull.

Then he hugged Lao Liu once, and without looking back, grabbed Fourth Miss and ran. He didn't even give Lao Liu time to pretend to step aside.

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