Chapter 675: XVII. Dead End
XVII. Dead End
This white fog, which was suspected to be the place of the Great Hall, was even thicker than the white fog barrier Ouyang Rong had encountered when he entered Lady Yunmeng before.
Ouyang Rong closed his eyes several times, trying to wake up and break away, but all were fruitless.
He simply opened his eyes and, carrying the 【Cold Scholar】 sword shadow, walked silently in the white fog for a while.
At the same time, he was thinking about his current situation and circumstances.
Just halfway through his sleep, the sudden movement of the snowy white long sword must have been premeditated, judging from the sudden attack of those three sword intents.
This white fog, which was suspected to be the place of the Great Hall, was even thicker than the white fog barrier Ouyang Rong had encountered when he entered Lady Yunmeng before.
Ouyang Rong closed his eyes several times, trying to wake up and break away, but all were fruitless.
He simply opened his eyes and, carrying the 【Cold Scholar】 sword shadow, walked silently in the white fog for a while.
At the same time, he was thinking about his current situation and circumstances.
Just halfway through his sleep, the sudden movement of the snowy white long sword must have been premeditated, judging from the sudden attack of those three sword intents.
"Honghua, are you threatening Lord Rain God?" While the Rain God was still hesitating and wandering, Lei Hong's rough voice sounded abruptly, immediately stirring up ripples. Honghua glared at Lei Hong, seeing the evil smile in the other's eyes, and couldn't wait to rush up and kill the other party.
When it comes to swords, Chinese and Western ones are obviously different. Chinese swords consider comprehensiveness and flexibility, using ever-changing sword postures to achieve various effects.
Dragon Long Xiang Tianjun nodded repeatedly, making sounds, but from his expression, he was still confused. As a last resort, White Tiger Heavenly Lord had to explain, to prevent Dragon Long Xiang Tianjun from causing any more trouble in the future.
Ghost Face was suddenly a bit puzzled. As the big boss of the Purple Thorn Mad Bandits, any major movements within the sect were basically determined by him. But he hadn't formulated any plans to go out "hunting for food" recently. Now that the sect's manpower was all dispatched, this made him a bit unable to understand.
Originally thinking he could mix a position like "Cardinal," but the other party directly gave up the boss's throne. Han Biao couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and began to take it seriously, considering why Saint David would make such a decision.
Ma Yunmeng's Black-Clothed Legion was to win over Ma Chao's family forces, Claire's Scorpion Legion could only be cultivated by herself, and among the Green-Clothed Legion, besides her He Qingming, who could take on this responsibility?
"Wow, it's amazing, Tianji, you are so powerful. With such a body, aren't you afraid of others attacking your body?" Shana exclaimed.
"Hehehe, wife, will you really make this decision?" Chen Shaofeng looked at Evisaria with a weird smile, squinting his eyes.
Yang Yingqi looked at the corn seeds and sweet potato roots and leaves, thinking: "How to plant these things can be left to Zhou Sheng, but the key to the problem is the land!" He thought for a while, already having an idea, so he came to find Wanyan Hu to chat.
Seeing Lai Xincai's disheveled appearance in the blink of an eye, Chen Chen wanted to laugh, but at the same time was a bit dissatisfied with Lin Maohui's roughness. He looked like a local tyrant of some territory.
"Of course you can be discharged from the hospital. This surgery was very good. You will be discharged soon." Dor's mother liked to touch her forehead, as if only in this way could she feel at ease.
"The day of revenge has finally come, Tianlie, this time, you have nowhere to escape!" The person in the big tent looked at Karl with fanatical eyes.
"Young Master Tianyan, you are a piece of trash, only relying on your father to enter the Heaven Martial Academy! I give you face, you'd better not be ungrateful." Li Lei's voice sounded from behind Tianyan, neither yin nor yang.
"Junior Uncle, I was wrong, don't be angry." Qin Baisui's muffled voice came from Danzhong Immortal Lord's arms.
In terms of strength, humans are not weak, but most rely on weapons, armor, and strategic weapons to deter enemies. Other races are almost all soldiers, and their individual strength is on average much stronger than humans.
Or if a family mined a good pearl field, they would also sacrifice to the Sea God to pray for a bountiful harvest in the sea field.
The Four Items and Eight Gods are also considered ancient beast gods, who once looked toward the light together. Today, upon learning of this matter, even if they are fallen immortals, Saiha cannot accept it, after all, most of them look toward the sun.
Qin family ancestor Qin Youlu, with a cultivation base of the late Golden Core stage, had once roamed the Spirit World as a loose cultivator. Although the Qin family had risen for less than a thousand years under his leadership, his connections were very extensive. ===== CHAPTER 676 =====
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