Chapter 273

The elevator door opened slowly.

After the person in front walked out, Li Luo, wearing a fisherman hat, stepped forward to follow.

As always, Zhang Long was always waiting at the door early.

Only this guy was looking around.

Still looking at the elevator.

"Is there a beauty?"

Li Luo stopped his footsteps and followed the other party to look back.

"Hmm???"

Zhang Long couldn't help but widen his eyes, looking at the person standing beside him wearing a...

Seeing the prompt from Reincarnation Paradise, Su Xiao was obviously a bit surprised; Bubuwang also saw these prompts, and it was very curious about the overlord skill called 'Ferocious Soul Slaughter.' Unfortunately, this temporary skill was interfered with by Apocalypse Paradise, looking very much like a final stubborn resistance.

After saying it, he knew he was wrong; since he had known Ba Yi, when had he ever acted recklessly? Everything was carefully considered.

Su Xiao returned to the deck of the Doom; it was time to take action. With the combat power he had accumulated now, it was enough to fight the West Sea King to the death.

A smile appeared on Su Xiao's face, not because he killed Blood Rose, but because he was laughing at being able to encounter all kinds of opponents in Reincarnation Paradise.

Stepping forward, after walking a few meters, a display window made of wooden bars appeared in the left wall; the bottom meter of the window was stone, and there were worm-eaten marks on the wooden bars. A figure sat behind the wooden bars, his whole body covered in gray-brown roots, revealing only a face, and he was sitting on a wooden wheelchair.

With a huge amount of Main God power and a soul-defense Main Artifact, if there were no Main God behind this, who would believe it?

Facing Li Wei, Boykins relied on his strength advantage to squeeze in, and Li Wei also didn't have many ways to deal with it. Coupled with the fact that this guy's breakthrough ability was also top-notch, once he killed his way into the paint, even NBA players who were dozens of centimeters taller than him found it hard to block, let alone Li Wei.

The 8th pick originally belonged to the Celtics, but at the beginning of the season, in order to get the Ukrainian Train—that is, the 12th pick of '96, the man who suppressed Kobe—they traded it to the Cavaliers.

Because the door was opened and the wind blew in, Young Master Hua became a little more sober. Seeing Young Master Yang, President Yang Shaokang, who had entered, his eyes lit up, as if he had found his home.

Outside the temple of the Purple Thorn Main God, streaks of purple light flowed, forming a huge magic circle that surrounded the temple tightly.

This person was wearing red armor, but the breastplate was already shattered, and there was a terrifying depression on his chest.

"It's fine to go back occasionally; knowing you like it here, we'll move to the next door first. Let them re-plan and renovate this place; don't touch the outside, just change the layout inside." Qi Mo tucked Liu Ying's hair behind her ear.

Ye Tian curled his lips; as long as this rival in love could disappear now, nothing else was important. Ye Modan remembered the "forced kiss" she had received in public just now, and her face turned red, but she knew this matter was over.

For most people, these two conditions are achievements that are difficult to reach in a lifetime.

However, this saved effort; when Song Ruanyu returned, he only needed to take action and capture her to finish the matter.

The several high-level executives outside came in one after another to persuade the chairman to hurry over to preside over the meeting; the people on the board of directors began to get unhappy one after another.

Because after waking up and seeing the dishes classified by color when eating, he asked Qi Mo what kind of problem this was—an obsessive-compulsive disorder patient?

Although not many of them were in love, it didn't mean there were few who had ideas; in fact, at least half were the same as Ding Chuang during his high school days.

After listening to Qi Mo's words, Tang Bohan's expression also became solemn; many innocent people had died back then, otherwise, it wouldn't have been three families joining forces to deal with an ordinary ancient martial arts family.

With all five internal organs damaged, let alone him being just a divine physician of the Donghua Kingdom, even if Hua Tuo were alive and an immortal cast a spell, there would be no way to save him.