Chapter 1100

"Flap, flap."

The water bird folded its wings, hovered on the mast, spread its wings, and groomed its feathers with its sharp beak.

A large number of laborers gathered on the pier, earning copper coins for hard labor; there were also old women carrying wooden buckets and rags, coming to clean up. In the warships and living ships, a large amount of garbage was cleared out from the cabins, including rotten food and full toilet buckets.

The officials of the River Patrol Office covered their noses and mouths, retreating in disgust.

This was a large-scale fleet coming ashore for supplies.

Under the roar of the tentacle monster, the tentacles that had originally surrounded Meng Qi retreated like a tide, exposing Meng Qi's figure.

"Du Sanbao!" Seeing the dense archers on the walls of Qinghe City from afar, a sneer appeared on the corner of Qu Yi's mouth, and he immediately called out to Du Sanbao, who was clearing the way in front.

His fists swung violently, striking out thousands of punches in a single breath; those solid martial energy fists were like prehistoric beasts emerging from the void, directly drowning all the poisonous creatures.

After filming some relatively simple actions, the crew arrived at the most dangerous section of Phoenix Mountain, Phoenix Nirvana.

This string of angry scolding and complaining sounded generous and indignant, as if it hadn't been taken seriously at all.

Originally, they thought it was just the city guards mistaking them for someone else, and hitting people just now was because they were angered by the unreasonableness of these city guards; as long as they knew that they were not the people they were looking for, they wouldn't pester them anymore. So they had kept silent all along.

"Alright then, I'll act as a middleman for you." Bi Hu, who hadn't spoken for a long time, nodded at this moment.

"Haha, worthy of being the Sect Leader, you have poise; then I'll ask directly, what is the situation inside now?" Elder Heshan saw that Zhan Xinghun was surprisingly cooperative and was also refreshed.

The black giant hand had now covered the entire Ancestral Land Saint, including the Holy Mountain that they had previously dared not approach, which was also covered at this time, as if the world were shrouded; in the blink of an eye, Di Ze and Tian Xuan were covered underneath, and who knew how many people of other races had died!

"Is that so? But in my hometown, the duty of a soldier is to protect the country and the people," Su Yuan said lightly the words he had always wanted to say. Steve opposite him was suddenly stunned.

Just after walking not far, a large antlered deer entered his spiritual sense field; he couldn't help but think: Now it should be my turn, right?

In less than half a day, in a quiet mountain wilderness, a man and a beast discovered a quasi-spiritual vine whose cultivation had reached the God Emperor realm.

"If you don't eat your fill, where will you get the strength to lose weight? Besides, you're accompanying me, so just consider it a grievance for you!" Gu Yan casually echoed.

Making him the person in charge of S. H. I. E. L. D., wasn't it just to have him supervised? He is Iron Man; why should he be supervised? Does it mean that in the future, whatever he does, he has to listen to the orders from above?

Sleep, sleep, can't let my mind wander anymore; perhaps, leaving him for a period of time is also excellent for both of them.

Clearly, a few minutes ago, everyone was still saying that there was no such thing as a space ring in this world. As a result, the next second, one was seriously discussing this kind of thing with a drunkard. Su Yuan clearly hadn't drunk any alcohol, so why was he drunk?

Of course, at the same time, the two winged beasts also flew toward the distance at high speed, but wherever they passed, nothing remained.

A space channel opened on the side of Paradise Island; Fan Mang looked back, why did it feel somewhat familiar?

However, he hadn't flown very far when a God Emperor flew over from behind; Xun Tian frowned slightly.

"Fire Phoenix, what do you mean by this? Could it be that your Imperial Saint Kingdom wants to go to war with our several countries?!" Zhao Dongqi knew that the person in front of him was not a good person, but he was the illegitimate son of the Emperor of the Eastern Saint Kingdom and could be considered a direct descendant of the royal family, so his words were naturally tough.

After discussing things, it was getting dark; Foreman Zhao enthusiastically kept the few for a meal, but they declined and went out, first going to Uncle Fang's house. Daya seemed different from a few days ago; she had cooked a meal at home, and seeing them return, she greeted everyone to eat.