Chapter 1116
Look, the big black fish has gotten plump again!
I heard from the other fish, this is called overwork fat!
Overwork fat?
Yeah, because the Flood Dragon King ordered the Huai River Army to be downsized, cutting expenses, laying off half at once—what a massive undertaking! Black General is swamped, going door to door to comfort and investigate, racking his brains, deliberately keeping those with family difficulties.
So their eating and sleeping schedules are irregular—sometimes when not busy, they eat six meals a day, sometimes
Look, the big black fish has gotten plump again!
I heard from the other fish, this is called overwork fat!
Overwork fat?
Yeah, because the Flood Dragon King ordered the Huai River Army to be downsized, cutting expenses, laying off half at once—what a massive undertaking! Black General is swamped, going door to door to comfort and investigate, racking his brains, deliberately keeping those with family difficulties.
So their eating and sleeping schedules are irregular—sometimes when not busy, they eat six meals a day, sometimes
Look, the big black fish has gotten plump again!
I heard from the other fish, this is called overwork fat!
Overwork fat?
Yeah, because the Flood Dragon King ordered the Huai River Army to be downsized, cutting expenses, laying off half at once—what a massive undertaking! Black General is swamped, going door to door to comfort and investigate, racking his brains, deliberately keeping those with family difficulties.
So their eating and sleeping schedules are irregular—sometimes when not busy, they eat six meals a day, sometimes
Just then, Brother Bing's phone, which almost never rang, rang most inopportunely. Brother Bing poured a cup of water for Wang Hao, then set down the teapot, frowned, and glanced at it.
Qingfeng didn't interrupt her—what did her anger matter anyway? She wouldn't live much longer, so let her be smug a while longer; it's no harm.
The Wuyou Ghost Emperor in the Buddhist niche didn't speak either; the six weapons kept attacking the Yuhou Ghost Emperor. At the same time, the tornado released by the Qingyu Ghost Emperor had already closed in, countless wind blades spinning inside it, slicing the vortex in Yuhou Ghost Emperor's hand into pieces, slowing the speed at which the sky was being sucked in.
Dongling Ye had just returned to Wang Fu when Qingfeng came back, "Master!" It had just gotten dark—where was the master going, having changed into nightclothes?
"Fellow Daoist, this is only the fringe; deeper inside is where it's truly shocking. The middle section is a pit tens of thousands of zhang wide, piled high with all kinds of white bones—hence the name Wanbone Pit!" Bi Ye explained.
"Okay, okay, we'll trade, we'll trade!" The few who surrendered, seeing the wind blades all around increasing, immediately shouted loudly.
It was because Lin Kebai had invited her; Qing Qing originally didn't want to go, she wasn't feeling well, and besides, she felt she should keep distance from Lin Kebai, so she flatly refused.
And this sentence—it made the big-fat-faced Liu Chengyou, whose face was still swollen like a pig's head,
overjoyed. Even after Yang Jin finished speaking, Liu Chengyou still hadn't reacted in time.
At this time, Ye Zhan had already mixed into the first batch of troops slipping away by oiling their soles, heading outward. Of course, among the newly arrived barbarian cultivators, there were those with red eyes, too lazy to go underground to fight, instead following Ye Zhan's group, planning to rob.
Just as Wen Yan was feeling pleased with herself for getting a good shield, Ye Zhi suddenly turned sideways, and a shadow like a swimming snake instantly lunged forward.
Sword Three's key points—Hao should study the Universal Golden Body Technique more deeply, the Universal Golden Body Technique—could there still be mysteries?
"So it's the Young Master of the Dugu clan; my subordinates were rash, truly sorry." Wang Yan clasped his fists toward the appearing martial artist.
"But the black-haired monsters we see—where is there anything shocking or terrifying? Each one is as weak as a wild chicken." Feizhou said.
The difficulty of this mission was determined by specialized personnel from the Dark World who gathered data and derived the difficulty level through analyzing its danger coefficient.
This gave those guys something to do, and Xiao Mo felt a bit relieved. If they could capture the bear, that would naturally be good. If their strength was insufficient and they ended up in the bear's mouth, well, they only have themselves to blame for lacking strength—no one can blame Xiao Mo.
"That back view looks so familiar." Chang Yufeng stared at Xiang Hao's back, his eyes lighting up.
The beardy instructor walked over, asked a few questions about Xiang Hao's physical condition, then patted his shoulder, giving symbolic 'virtue' encouragement for Xiang Hao to train hard, and then left.
"What is a dream?" Tai Shi Ci was a little curious about this term, about this dream mentioned by Yun Ting.
Xiang Hao had been in a daze for seven days and seven nights before waking; the moment he opened his eyes, his gaze met Guan Yun's beautiful eyes.
Now Zhang Liao's expression became even more colorful—he didn't know what to say; could this be the hearsay contradiction between front and back?
Although Guo Zong had no title, his status was comparable to that of a duke and marquis, due to his wealth and importance to Zhao State, which had long made titles unnecessary. It's said Zhao Wang repeatedly wanted to enfeoff him with the rank of Marquis, but Guo Zong declined each time. Thus, Li Yu calling Guo Zong's son "Young Master" is not inappropriate.
Why did Miss Qiruo pining for Ghost Tiger Uncle for thirteen years, only to end in vain dreams, dying with resentment?
Taking away Yinchuan……Lu Yun stared blankly upward, gazing at those two red spiral towers, his heart feeling utterly vast, unable to say what flavor it was.
As the Defense Minister of Sinbawei, he naturally knows a most obvious truth: under equal technical conditions, single-engine aircraft are forever less safe than twin-engine ones—this is an unshakable truth.
You should know that Jingjing Pass, as the northern stronghold of Handan, if lost, Handan City would be completely exposed to the iron hooves of the Hu people. Wuan and Wucheng, two key military strongholds, defend the west against strong Qin
and the southeast's Shandong states—no one ever thought the Hu people would come so close to Handan.
While he was wandering in heaven here, Li Yang and the two others had settled things—next week the company would send people to pick up the two professors for on-site inspection.
Immediately after, the true energy radiating from the two people around suddenly began to retract, and the scene before them gradually clarified. Only then did one see that the two still maintained their previous posture—Lan Di grasping that hand of the Demon Lord, gathering black true energy against the Demon Lord, the black-red demon energy clashing violently, continuously bursting out rings of colored light.
Only real battle results are proof—even if the Sword Emperor is the number one evil demon of heaven and earth, if he didn't truly destroy heaven and earth, just based on his reputation then, who would believe he could truly challenge the world with his sword?
This fake Daoist, fake monk, is naturally the Wu Old Ghost that Lu Nan met before his rebirth, Wu Dao Kui.
It seems the reply from the Ancestor Witch of Hou Tu made the Queen Mother also change her mind—she no longer puts the two sages, Preparing Guide and Leading Guide, in her heart; otherwise she wouldn't have said such things. This change made the Jade Emperor pleased.
But then, as the sword light coiled back, all vibrations spread from the center—only then did one see that Wuming's entire right arm had been completely severed, the wound frozen solid by the cold of magic ice, not a trace of blood.
He Qihuan stepped back one step, his body swaying as if about to fall—the thunder strike just now had overtaxed him, and the various injuries suppressed by true energy now showed signs of breaking out.
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