Chapter 743: Polishing the Sword, Gleaming Bright

Bian Prefecture, the Guo Bridge not far from the Yellow River, is where the main camp of the Yinqiang Xiaojie Army is located.

The camp gates are now open, and unity soldiers dispatched from elsewhere are filing in one after another to participate in drills and examinations.

Those who qualify will become the main force of the Western Expedition Army, enjoy the treatment of the imperial army, march with the troops to the west of the river, and achieve fame and success.

Those who fail will return to their hometowns and continue serving as unity soldiers who receive food and lodging but no pay.

Among these people, not a few are participating this year.

At this very moment, he again felt the burning of those days when he fought bloody 'meat' firefights in Europe, days that were exhausting yet filled with 'zeal'.

In midair, Luo Hao's figure was instantly swallowed by the erupting fiery maw, and at the same instant, Jin Fengjiao clenched her jade hand, and the flames enveloping Luo Hao emitted successive bursts of explosive sound.

Several hundred meters away, the tree that the two could encircle with their arms was snapped off by the blast, the great tree shedding leaves everywhere, leaving a bare patch.

Li Tingting hadn't yet asked me why I couldn't get into the house, but she could see my mood wasn't good, so she silently handed me the phone.

Although those five million were never really mine to begin with, losing them wouldn't matter, but I always felt that if I lost all the money, Ye Rong would likely make me do something to gamble with her.

He feared that if he delayed even a moment longer, he would grow soft-hearted toward this scoundrel of a father, so he had to leave coldly.

Zhang Yingying today wore a white, thin down jacket, underneath a pair of pure black leggings, and on top a short skirt, which perfectly displayed her flawless legs.

The conclusion they reached left him with a hint of helplessness; with their current level and equipment, trying to stop the rain-from-the-ground seemed slightly difficult.

Looking at the divine hand of light holding the imprisoned corpse of the heavenly emperor, Dian Feng could not help but understand that the light deity was the one sent from the Heavenly Emperor's mansion to support him.

On the same day, he never expected that the fat man would hold such a high opinion of the great general of the Creation Alliance.

Those two short words carried a chilling aura that made the soul tremble, as if coming from hell, devoid of any feeling.

"You……what are you laughing at……" Ye Fei sniffed, struggling to lean his body against the wall. His injured leg felt swollen and terribly uncomfortable.

Those were all NPCs, but when Ye Fei appeared on the street, they still went about their own business, as if they hadn't seen Ye Fei at all.

West, the source of the Rhine River, at the northern foot of the Alps, an ancient stone forest contains a castle.

Moreover, the vast amount of equipment they carried also provided a continuous state.

"Think carefully about what you've done—why does the guy who suppresses everyone in our year still have the nerve to say such things?" she glanced sideways, her tone laced with contempt and——a faint pride.

As a necromancer, Suo Luo naturally knew what had happened to him; he could feel the change in his spiritual power.

Even though Pang Yaqian had long anticipated this outcome, hearing such good news still made her heart glad, and the heavy stone weighing on her chest finally fell away.

The result was that, while dueling with the sacrificial official, the Water Filth Marsh ambushed, gravely injuring the sacrificial official and allowing itself to flee.

After seeing Mu Qian Tong accompanied by a strange man, everyone discussed it online before recalling Wei Zi Hua; at this point, everyone knew there was good drama to watch.

Moreover, he even lost the memories related to the Wind Thunder Illusory Form, which were replaced by the Wind Thunder Instant Form.

Having the Heaven-Peering Mirror explain, the Heaven-Peering Mirror showed no response, indicating that the previous analysis was already the most thorough; next, we just have to see Lin Yang's own understanding.

Ning Xiao's eyes turned cold, raising his hand to form an overwhelming aura, matching the Heavenly Cold Demon Moon without yielding, even faintly suppressing it.