Chapter 358

Once the broadsword was drawn, the sky was filled with blade light.

In the blade light appeared a water beast with a human face and tiger body, with eight claws and eight tails.

This water beast was precisely the famous Tian Wu from ancient times.

It was just that Tian Wu had eight heads, eight feet, and eight tails, while this beast only had one head.

As soon as the phantom of Tian Wu appeared, not only did rolling Ren-Water energy surge from the ocean all around, turning into giant waves that slapped fiercely toward Xia Daoming.

These giant waves were not ordinary giant waves, but were condensed from the power of Ren-Water.

The other party was actually going abroad in high school. Ren He was not very clear about the teaching level in Australia, but in his impression, many of his classmates from his previous life had gone there.

Furthermore, if it could be developed into a large-scale base, more civilians could be saved, which would further lay a solid foundation for his overall planning in the future.

The person who paid the most attention to Ren He's two Weibo accounts was actually Yang Xi, so when so many people called Ren He "husband" together, Yang Xi's face turned black.

The Flame Blade arrived before his eyes in the blink of an eye. How could the Phoenix Ancestor's Li-Fire Blade be extinguished by ordinary fire? The water barrier was evaporated and pierced through. Before the blade reached his body, waves rose again, wave after wave of water, layer after layer of water barriers, until the flames were exhausted, without even grazing Ning Ze in the slightest.

Ding Bu'er laughed wildly in anger, the cold edge of the magic blade in his hand chillingly sharp. The six styles of the Proud Cold Art reappeared, and the six styles were unleashed in succession. The blade energy sealed the void around Kong Chan, evolving into an icy blade domain, with infinite blade energy strangling inward.

How could such a person watch Ren He cheat him and not take revenge? He also really wanted to stab those fellow villagers who cheated him a few times, but they were numerous and powerful, and he didn't dare.

Qing Xuan did not feel sympathy because of Attila's pleading; he remained silent, his consciousness seemingly focused entirely on his right hand.

"A documentary is a documentary," Ren He nodded and smiled. For him, the most important thing was actually the challenge itself, not the video; this point could not be put before the cart.

Furthermore, for the common people, conspiracy theories were always more popular; the powerful rebuttals of the Awakened might not necessarily keep up with a bunch of nonsense. Once billions of ordinary humans developed the idea that "the Awakened are no different from mutants," all the Awakened would fall into an awkward situation.

After eating and drinking for half an hour, Zou Rong touched the bump on the top of his head; it hurt quite a bit. His master was also something—he had been knocked unconscious, and instead of moving him to a different place, he should have at least covered him with a quilt.

The moment they recognized the Pan-American Alliance's marching magic, many people present became restless. Marching magic was not some rare thing, but its conditions for use were extremely harsh. Not only did it require a huge number of casters, but these mages had to be of the same elemental system.

At this moment, he really had the urge to expose his strength and press Ao Gu Leng to the ground and trample him fiercely.

Perhaps infected by Long Yuan's spirit of "even if there are thousands of people, I will go," the group of Dragon Guards shouted in unison that they were willing to follow Long Yuan to the death in battle.

"Alright, I'll go handle this matter first; I'll tell you when there's a result," He Chuan said, only then rising and leaving the Xiao family.

It was just that this was Ye Xiongming's hospital room, after all; besides Gu Zhen's people, there was also one Ye Zhenghao present.

Dongfang Xiao smiled helplessly; he prepared to do it himself and try making the alchemical potion personally.

Times had changed, and the cultivation techniques were incomplete, but their value was very high. Gaining some insight from them could also be infinitely useful. Some old monsters stuck at the Venerable Realm who couldn't break through wanted to come to Drunken Red Tower to try their luck.

Even the eighteen people lying in the hospital room of the medicine hall could hear this applause, feeling the liveliness of the scene from the sound.

"Ye Yu, what are you doing? Get down here!" Qing Ling looked at the situation where Ye Yu was surrounded by those two people, her heart couldn't help but tighten, and she took a step in front of Ye Yu and said to him.

At this time, Ouyang Long struggled to sit up from the ground and looked at the bronze tripod in the distance, bubbling and boiling; he didn't know what was being cooked inside.