Chapter 462: Divine Transformation Technique, Precious Gift

Now Wu Qi is still the squad leader and still carries out missions, but it is far easier than before Earth was destroyed; yet when his gaze turns toward you, it remains terrifying, making people dare not disobey.

The man's body was struck backward, then with a plop he fell heavily to the ground.

Popovich, though he never admits it aloud, has in his heart an obstacle he cannot cross.

"Just now, an airdrop went down on the western side of the map. Perhaps there's something more important than a sniper rifle in it; who knows if there's a flare gun." A steadier voice spoke half a sentence.

The Lone Ranger team's players all shivered, secretly wondering if Rick Carlisle's brain had just been squeezed by Popovich.

And upon seeing this scene, the prayers of Im and the other grew even louder, causing Ethan to feel an involuntary sense of restlessness.

Zhao Shufen sighed inwardly: how vast the difference in fate between people can be! Why didn't she have Zhao Yulan's good fortune, to meet a man who was both kind and sincere to her?

Nights are colder than days. Wang Xihe imagined the appearance of other bases in his mind. Though he had seen fragmentary drill records, all he could see were forests and mountains, and the same oceans; he had never seen classic bases, or primitive forests, or tropical rainforest bases, let alone the world deep in the universe.

Ye Ning's lips trembled slightly; whenever she heard the three words "Ye Qingqing," she felt her heart pierced sharply, the pain reaching her very marrow.

This scene felt familiar; beside Rukawa Kaede in Slam Dunk, there was often such a special cheerleading squad.

She knew her postpartum hemorrhage this time was no accident, but the result of a conspiracy; otherwise, how could someone who delivered smoothly suffer such hemorrhaging? Given this, she must survive even more.

Interrupting recklessly is a sign of poor upbringing; Zhang Shi, once pointed out, turned her face bright red.

When Leng Yue received the news, she was not surprised; it was even slower than she had expected. She had thought they would form an alliance when she had been marching for three months, yet they had extended the time. This also gave her ample preparation.

While speaking, she drifted lightly into that house; being a ghost is good—once inside, the door closes automatically.

Just as Li Lin Bu Fan felt despair closing in, a difficult-to-grasp mantra surfaced in his mind.

The same thing happened in Shexian, Anhui; Bi Maokang saw a miniature "Er Ti Jiao" launcher; and in Feng Xin, Jiangxi, Song Yingxing, who had only recently returned home after being rejected in Jingcheng last year, saw a miniature waterwheel. Like Xu Guangqi, both immediately packed their luggage and followed the imperial envoy to Jingcheng.

This left Leng Yue in a dilemma; for a moment she could not think of a good solution, but she knew she absolutely could not abandon him.

"Your pick-up line is outdated!" Before she finished speaking, Han Mengmeng cut off Zhang Sanfeng's words and walked away without looking back.

That day, two horses arrived at the gate, each carrying an official; one was recognized as local, the other a stranger.

"Ruxuan!" Liu Huaiyong let out a sharp cry, immediately lunging forward and frantically tearing off his own clothes to stop Ruxuan's bleeding. Only then did the others react and crowd around.

This time, not only the Wang sisters, but even sisters from other families were angered; they too wanted to enter the Qi mansion, but they were not Misses from a family like Su Xiang's; if they entered the Qi mansion, their reputations would surely be ruined.

Sun Li also lowered his head and began drinking porridge. Seeing that Yue Zhenting and Yue Wanqing did not take Yue Lan's words too seriously, Sun Li likewise thought Yue Lan had merely spoken casually and did not think much of it. Yet while drinking porridge, Sun Li could always feel Yue Lan's gaze occasionally flick toward him.

Moreover, supreme majesty surged continuously from Sun Li's eyes. Now there was no one before Sun Li; if there were someone, the instant they saw Sun Li's current appearance, they would undoubtedly collapse to their knees on the ground.

The teachers nearby, upon hearing Ou Weibin's words, could not help but turn their heads to look at Sun Li.

Hearing the voice, those with furrowed brows all looked up; upon seeing Su Jin, their faces instantly lit up with joyful smiles.

Seated opposite each other before a low tea table, Qingxu Daoist Priest was very elegant; he personally brewed tea for Tang Ru. The tea, the water, and the corresponding tea sets were all common-grade. Amidst the rising steam, a fragrant aroma spread; a single gentle sniff made one feel thoroughly refreshed and full of spirit.

And upon seeing Ning Qingqing's spirited manner when facing work, it truly opened Avian's eyes.

"Get lost! There are always ruffians trying to dodge payment; no way!" Tang Chuandao glared viciously at Liu Lang.

I gazed at Principal Lin, feeling somewhat reluctant. Professor Luo was already impatiently scratching his head and ears. We walked toward the school gate; Principal Lin's two children pushed and shoved each other, whispering: "You go ask!" one said. "You go ask!" the other said.

The arrival of these four instantly reduced the pressure Meng Baoyu had exerted to the minimum.

But the heirs to the dukedoms of their two households, Jia Jing and Jia She, were close to the Crown Prince; at that time, the two dukes also tacitly approved. In fact, it was because the family's power had begun to weaken and was on a downward slope.

"This tent seems much hotter than a moment ago?" Ben Yashili wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to the two with some hesitation.