Chapter 1840: Hundreds of Thousands of Years Like a Dream

Hundreds of thousands of years passed like a single instant.

Like a dream.

At this moment, Jiang Ding was refining the treasures of the Nine Great Dao Zi De Fa; only a thousand years had just passed, and he had preliminarily refined various impurities into the essence of the Supreme Clarity Flying Sword.

All past events were mere illusions.

"Butterfly,"

"You are a magnificent butterfly."

Jiang Ding looked greedily and joyfully at the six-path crystal butterfly heavily sealed in his hand, then looked up at the dark one in the sky.

Just as Leng Shuangshuang was dying of shame, feeling she had no face to show anyone, a series of urgent knocks came through the door.

Fang Yuan looked at me again as if seeking help; his behavior at that moment made me realize that he still had husband-and-wife feelings for Yan Yan, otherwise he would not be so afraid of Yan Yan knowing about his affair.

When night fell, Italy tormented the British forces in yet another way. Several prisoners of war from the Fourth Division were released back to Matruh. Messi hoped to destroy the fighting will of the garrison through this method.

"Alas, Master, please do not tease me any further." With that, he swayed away, continuing his night watch, his back desolate and weathered, as if he had been in this trade for many years.

In their plan, the twelve Italian divisions on the northern front would split into two routes. One route, mainly composed of two elite mountain divisions, would flank the left wing south of Mekonnen along the Tekeze River. The other ten Italian divisions, under the cover of superior artillery, would press south against the southern flank of the Second Prince Mekonnen like an unstoppable steamroller.

After hearing James's words, Jiang Chunying said with a smile. She liked James very much; he had helped them many times and never looked down on them because of past events.

Looking up at Yanqing Stockade, the stockade wall was a zhang higher than the walls of Yandu City, all built of blue bricks, with the silhouettes of guards visible at the battlements; on such a hot day, the sight made one's heart turn cold and dark.

"Just now was only a buyer; I am preparing to sell the Paradise Club!" Li Qingcheng said slowly.

"Everyone has rested enough; let us continue our journey. Do not relax your vigilance along the way; keep watching the surroundings at all times," Cai Qin said seriously and alertly, clearly meaning not to let something like what just happened occur again.

The night was deep. Shen Nian stood at the crossroads; the cold wind swept across her face, cutting her skin like a knife.

Behind him came Mu Qixue's threat, cold to the bone; Dong Xue Yu felt all the blood in his body stop flowing and instinctively lay back down.

Fully more than ten seconds later, the second round of attacks finally ended. The entire venue was in a mess; the ground before Dong Xue Yi looked as if it had been ravaged by an excavator, with a huge deep pit appearing.

I lifted the lid of the box and saw inside, neatly arranged, neither more nor less, exactly ten black crossbow bolts.

Mu Qixue's beautiful face flushed; the emptiness in her heart for so long was finally satisfied. Holding Dong Xue Yu and kissing him for a long time, the heavy breathing gradually subsided.

Ji Yanli thought Shen Luofei had been living carefree abroad; he did not realize so many things had happened in between.

Hearing this sentence, Yu Sheng's eyes instantly widened to roundness, her face full of shock and disbelief.

Upon arriving at this inn and going to stable the horses, I finally saw my own shadow guard still lying under the tree, snoring loudly.

"No, no, no, Your Highness the Empress of Heaven, this might not be a problem with your guards." The bard who had previously spread the prophecy story in the square slowly walked past Loki, who lay on the ground, spread his arms wide, and said with some pride.

In this way, the Wang family and Jinlan would give birth on the same day; even if someone suspected something later, they would think it impossible to swap the children in Jingcheng and Yanxi and send them to a rural manor on the same day, thus dispelling their doubts.

He merely thought Xie Gongbao was at the end of his tether, bluffing, so he neither dodged nor fled, but pushed out both palms to block. Who would have expected that when the four palms met, green soul power and Bai Chong Guang true qi exploded from their palms; the powerful shockwave threw everyone flying. Qu Chi was also knocked back more than ten steps, his hands trembling, half-kneeling on the ground as he spat a mouthful of fresh blood.