Chapter 312: Rolling to Great Heights, Qingyan Offers the Map

Inside the alchemical cauldron, the Great Star and Earth Fiend Qi boiled, collided, and exploded.

Outside the cauldron, the spellcasting movements of the Jiushan Sect disciples were clumsy, chaotic, and painful to the eyes.

Yet Lady Kuanhua did not even twitch an eyelid; her gaze fixed straight on the cauldron.

The expression on her face flickered between light and shadow, mirroring the light and shadow within the cauldron.

The feeling in her heart was even more like the sound coming from the cauldron:

Crackle-pop, clatter-clank, as if it were about to explode.

She could not understand Zheng.

Liu Mang looked at everything before him and recalled his self-imposed requirements just now; indeed, these things were trivial.

Not only the Hyuga Clan, but other ninja clans basically received the major news of the destruction of the Land of Whirlpools at the first moment.

At this moment, Ruan Jin'an feigned calmness; her hand had just touched the back of the boss's chair when she heard a cold sneer from across.

The illusory object existed, but the Demon Clan people could not use it; the Demon Clan were all fickle, or more precisely, they had no hearts.

There was not a trace of panic on Feng Yao's face; she waved her hand and withdrew the Feng Ren and Feng Di behind her.

Even though she had prepared herself somewhat along the way, when that face was truly placed before her, Ruan Jin'an still could not accept it.

"It is said that Cheng Tianchong once tried to occupy the Mo Yun City with all the Tianyou Guards, but afterwards encountered an accident; the Tianyou Guards have been wiped out by the Dark Art Spirit Organization, and Cheng Tianchong is also missing." Speaking of this matter, Zhao Zong wore a solemn expression.

"Leave that hooded man to me, and that scar-faced one to you, Minato." Cang Si had already divided the opponents.

"Hmph... do not use such matters to provoke me. Although I lost to you, I won Zhu Xiu. You must understand clearly that there are many in the Dark Art Spirit Organization stronger than me. You may be able to defeat me, but you may not be able to defeat them." Wu Masheng sneered.

Ye Lingjia used spiritual energy to protect her body, stepped back to dissipate the force on her body, and stabilized her stance, while Wei Ning failed to withdraw unscathed; the spiritual energy in his body failed to connect, and the backlash after the spiritual energy burst numbed his right arm.

Before this, according to Fujiwara Kumiko's introduction, a troop that looked very much like beggars had marched in from the West.

"Is ginger spicier when it is old?" A phrase appeared in Lin Lin's mind, but he was not in a hurry; he had encountered adverse situations many times before; the opponent was very tricky and very steady, giving him no chance.

As for the surplus power of the divine principles, Lin Huang injected it all into the continent where the Gravel World was located.

"Isn't that nonsense? I am an adult." Hearing Kurihara Hinano's complaint, the Bitch Teacher said naturally; in Japan, minors are not allowed to drink alcohol.

"Alright, if there are no problems, can we begin? I am in a bit of a hurry." Ye Xingchen urged the various Mahou Shoujo.

At this moment, Lin Lin had finished clearing the jungle, returned to update his equipment: a red jungle knife plus two short swords, a pair of boots, and a true sight ward. The reason he did not choose to build Tiamat this time was that the red smite had a function to reduce enemy damage; if he met the Mantis in the jungle, he would not be without a chance to fight.

Sometimes it exhausted the people and cost the treasury, sometimes it merely increased casualties, but sometimes it strengthened the national prestige, and sometimes it benefited future generations.

There was a hint of complaint in Guan Yu's words; his phoenix eyes, those of a god, narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous feeling. Yan Bei thought Guan Yu would say something encouraging him to kill Gongsun Yue, but in the end he only let out a slight snort, then lifted his wine bowl, drank, and spoke no more.

The second was Elder Li Jian, and then the Li Jian Group One, that is, the Heaven Group, also bowed with their elder.

Thinking of the word Ye Tian had just mentioned, he quickly set his brain in motion, combining what he had seen and heard before; Gong Cheng, who was invading the enemy jungle, indicated that he seemed to understand something.

On her right foot, blood was flowing freely at this moment; a sharp shard of glass was stuck in the sole of her foot. It turned out she had stepped on this just now, and this shard was precisely a fragment of the red wine glass that Wu Kang had broken earlier.