Chapter 100: Four Explosive Updates Today, Begging for Monthly Tickets!
Four explosive updates today, begging for monthly tickets!
"Why? We can understand you. Brother Tie Shou won't blame you. I heard Brother Tie Shou say last time that a conflict between Zhen Tian and Long Hu Tang was bound to happen!" Xinyi said innocently, though none of them truly understood the thoughts at play.
Having gained a reprieve, Satan II lay on the ground and immediately warned all the players in the clan.
Watching Ouyang Bing join the battlefield without hesitation, Chen Yu paused, rubbed his chin and thought for a long while, then slapped his thigh hard and cursed, "Damn bastard, I'm trying to woo a girl and you come to cause trouble; you really don't know when you're dead." With that, he charged like a wild bull at a man in black robes.
"Mr. Wen, there's no need to apologize to me; it was all to save a life." Though he said this, Shui Qing did not turn her face to look at him even once. Eager to save a life? He acted out of professional duty; she was risking her own life. Who was truly more desperate?
Half a year later, nourished by a continuous flow of pure killing power, not only did the three undead servants successfully transform into Death Demons, able to begin absorbing killing aura to strengthen themselves, but even the Manticore successfully evolved into its juvenile stage.
"Xiao Yu, you know well too; this time we go out, we must face the purge of the Temple of Light!" Ron said in a deep voice.
"Alright, it's over now. Now you can tell me what you came for this time. I don't believe you'd come for no reason." Liu Conglin smiled.
"General Wang, I'd like to apologize for the incident the other day..." The voice of Dou Jiang came through the phone, and Wang Nuo felt an inexplicable sense of respect in his heart.
His coming and his going were both under his own control. He bore no killing intent; otherwise, without Yun Tianlan by her side, Shui Qing would have died several times over and it still wouldn't have been enough. It was more like he was toying with her.
And when Monday arrived, the time when everyone went to work together, Qin Yang chose to take a day off. Yes, on the third day, after two days of working like a maniac, on the day when everyone went to work together, Qin Yang actually chose to give himself a day off.
Hearing this, Jiang Lin nodded slightly in panic, said nothing more afterward, found a topic to change the subject, and then stayed to chat with his mother for a while.
In this Golden Beast City, there was one place where loud noise was absolutely forbidden: the golden and resplendent palace before them. For the master of this palace was the absolute ruler of Golden Beast City, and also the father of Qian Lou, the current head of the Qian family—Qian Donghai.
Yu Bai was braiding a wig, a terribly complex task, with a lace trim held in his mouth and several combs clutched in his hand.
Yang Lan tilted her head and thought to herself: They came specifically to stop me just to say two words to suppress me? Hehe, how interesting.
Of course, it was undeniable that since Su Zimo had cultivated a Level Three Spiritual Flame, if he devoted all his attention to alchemy and artifact forging over the next half year, he would indeed pose a huge threat to Feng Haoyu.
The resurrected Lord Lucifer was utterly shocked and shaken; he never expected this person to truly disregard him. Although he indeed did not accept at the start that he would be reincarnated as the descendant of an adventurer, that did not mean the Lord Lucifer, who had always been self-centered, would be pleased to see someone else likewise disliking him.
Summoning the Seven-Kill Flames to wrap around the Black-Gold Moon, Jing Tang's aura began to surge continuously at that moment.
Hearing the servant's report, Jing Baichuan suddenly opened his eyes, while the three elders beside him also wore expressions of shock.
Su Zimo was dragged out, still chewing something in his mouth, his cheeks puffed out, with no one knowing how much he had eaten in that single bite.
Hearing Qi Tianjiao's meaning, Cai Hu's face also shifted between gloom and brightness. She had once seen Jing Tang, and her impression of him was actually quite good; at the very least, Jing Tang's determination was something she greatly admired. Yet facing Qi Tianjiao at full strength, in her view, Jing Tang's probability of victory was almost negligible.
Princess Xun had long grown impatient; she directly summoned the Purple Crystal Longbow and condensed an energy arrow aimed at Cheng Bo.
Even though what he said at that moment was merely offhand, Yu Youping and the others took it as approval from Shangguan.
After all, though their backgrounds were formidable, they could not have no enemies; with such a good opportunity, would their enemies not seize it to crush them to death?
That kind of clothing Lu He recognized; it was exactly the attire of Pure Yang Sword Sect disciples. The seven Pure Yang Sword Sect disciples Lu He had encountered that day in Qingfeng Town had worn this very clothing.
This trip was not without gain; the data obtained so far was already sufficient.
Because to blast out such a solid rock wall, the amount of explosives required was also extremely huge.
Words clearly filled with good intentions were heard by the two as brimming with malice: "Skin so tender and smooth, smelling fragrant even; eating it must be even more fragrant."
"Not bad. Ye Qinglan's aptitude was already monstrous enough, but I never expected the Ye family to have such another monster." Nangong Zhitong said lightly, with no one knowing what she meant.
These two fellows voluntarily offered to atone, leaving Zhu Yujuan's anger with nowhere to vent, which made Zhu Yujuan feel somewhat uncomfortable.
The two followed Mayor Jamal down to the lowest level, obviously the most important storage room, and immediately saw the cause of this dispute: the Arcane that the Mayor had spoken of as not evil.
"Before our Holy Realm Clan selected this site, this mountain peak was wrapped year-round in terrifying flames, and thus was named Fire Spirit Mountain. Later, our Holy Realm Clan's ancestors used powerful cultivation to seal those terrifying flames within one of our Holy Realm Clan's mountain peaks." The Sect Master began to explain to everyone.
As if to verify his words, at that moment a muffled, deep rumble drifted from the trapped demon in the distance.
Scorching aura surrounded the people between them. Mo Zixuan considered his self-control always very good, yet at this moment, his pale, handsome face was tinged with a faint red, captivating the heart.
Arsenal, having resolved the backline problem, was extremely terrifying; this could be clearly seen from their brilliant results since the start of the season.
"Wait for me here." Mo Zixuan's large hand trembled slightly; no one knew the tension he felt at that moment, his veins pulsing.
Once she came in, they would start quarreling again, start hurting each other. Only at this moment was it the gentlest time in the heart, thinking only of her goodness.
Scars's facial muscles twisted slightly, yet as if fearing to touch upon certain taboos, it ultimately yielded only a faint sigh. The unspeakable difficulty lay within that single sigh, and Chen Taiyuan and the Grand Elder already understood it clearly.
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