Chapter 389: The ownership of Mingyou Island changes

"I was just thinking about settling old scores with you, and you actually made the first move!" Xia Daoming saw the five underworld snakes flying over. Before the snakes arrived, the invisible, cold aura of death had already wrapped around him, and he couldn't help but smile contemptuously, revealing two flying swords, one black and one white, above his head.

The two flying swords crossed head to tail, just gently twisting against those five underworld snakes.

The five underworld snakes were twisted into wisps of black energy and disappeared.

The five underworld snakes were condensed from the Underworld Yin True Essence magic power cultivated by Cang Mingzi.

Haji also glanced at him, as if knowing what he was thinking, and croaked again, as if protesting.

"You two, go back first. I'll go to the mall to take revenge with Brother Golden Dragon... Too many people will attract attention instead." Yun Tianyang waved his hand, his figure leaping away, light as a feather, drifting away.

She didn't answer as quickly and decisively as before, as if she were pondering something. Yun Tianyang didn't urge her, just watched the other party quietly.

When she packed her luggage and walked to the intersection, she still looked back longingly at the large sign of the No. 2 Hotel. After all, she had worked here for two years; although no romance had occurred, she still had feelings for it.

Even the Heavenly Demon race still had some remnants, not to mention those countless alien scum from back then.

Reaching out, I found his hand was mechanical and weak, with no muscle tone. I reached out and took his pulse, starting to take his pulse.

The legendary staff, Twin Fates, was the staff used by the High Priestess Fan Lin. When she traveled the continent, she and this master made a loud name for themselves. Fan Lin's healing magic and punishment magic were equally sharp, so people called them the two sides of a mirror, and the Twin Fates she used also left a deep impression on the world.

Attributes are just one aspect; the difference in strength is too great, and the mutual generation and restraint of magic attributes can be completely ignored.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the power of the toad star beast's self-detonation was weakened, and weakened, until it diffused out of the range of the formation.

"Consider yourself sensible." A flash of disappointment crossed Caesar's eyes, and then he led the five black-robed men out of the main hall.

At this moment, she was sitting on the steps in front of a pavilion, holding her chin with both hands, thinking seriously. The gentle breeze blew, lifting her black, shiny hair and white skirt hem.

"Then I'll ride back with you, okay? I'm not heavy, I'm very light, I won't tire your horse out." Jiang Xinyi said, asking the purpose that others had long known.

The crowd was in an uproar, then they lined up according to something unknown, and bowed in unison to Yibianzi. Yibianzi dodged, but stopped halfway through the dodge, which counted as accepting half a bow.

Therefore, in Zheng Guangzu's view, those who would make friends with people like Gao Lebao might be good at eating, drinking, and having fun, but in terms of scholarship, cultivation, and knowledge reserve, they were absolutely a mess.

This time, it was another accident with that Mysterious Pearl. It was impossible to adjust the crystal wall to protect himself again, so he had to spit with all his might, and a mouthful of cold mist like clouds flew toward the Spirit-Suppressing Antimony.

At this moment, the stage was a bit chaotic. If an honorary elder wasn't enough to make people's hearts move, then this Daoist artifact was enough to make many people's hearts move, or even fight for their lives.

The warship only needs to move forward, and then it can directly teleport buildings out of the void through space folding.

It's just that the emphasis is different. Daoism also has the saying of a firm Dao heart, just like Fang Nan now. Buddhism also has self-cultivation, such as the seventy-two unique skills of Buddhism, the Vajra Indestructible Body.

So they went back to reorganize. It is said that they selected the most elite troops, preparing to confront the Donghua Kingdom.

Countless sharp thorns branched out from the floor again, waiting to pierce Nangong Douling's spine as she fell.

"The last person to contact the 'God Stone' was a Tier 2 powerhouse of the Avengers Alliance, but after he was killed by the King of Yetis, I never saw the 'God Stone' appear again. Philip and the others were buried under the avalanche because they delayed their evacuation time looking for the 'God Stone'." Dren deliberately put on a sad expression.

She was full of confidence in her medical skills, but now having to apply them to Kalan couldn't help but make her confidence vanish completely.

"Don't let any of them run away!" Chi Hua spotted a direction and chased after the nearest one, while simultaneously giving orders to Yan Ying in the dark.

Amidst the scattered gunfire of counterattacks, the fourth wave of stone rain fell from the sky, and many soldiers standing and shooting were hit squarely.

Jiang Lan was very calm; she stared fixedly at Mao Yinglong's eyes, staring until the boy opposite couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Yue Ying's faint words shocked Lan Fengtian so much that he didn't dare to make a sound anymore. At this time, Yue Ying's address to him was "you," which made his heart even more panicked.

Everywhere were severed limbs and white bones. Except for those lucky enough to escape, what remained was just a ground full of corpses.

Of course, on the surface, some people still pretended to be just passing by, but in reality, they didn't miss a single word of what was said.

Zhou Youxiang wasn't sure whether he wanted to agree or refuse, but now that the negotiation hadn't been reached, everything naturally had to follow Xu Mo's wishes.

He looked back and saw Yan Nanbei's persistent, sharp-glinting eyes. For a moment, he withdrew his step and stood still beside Yan Nanbei, as if he had never moved at all.

Then, before he could react, he was hit by the thunderous power of the monstrous waves, and like a watermelon thrown from the tenth floor to the ground, he was directly blown into mud.

But in the next second, I couldn't be excited at all, and my heart was in my throat.

However, this was still a very difficult goal—especially for two students who were at the bottom of their class.

The industry leader used this trick back then, and it's not surprising that latecomers like Hakusensha followed suit.

At the moment of permanently imprisoning Du Jianqiang, Bian Yuanhang suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of relief, as if a large stone that had been piled up in his heart for many years had suddenly fallen to the ground.

These people were different from the shipwrights; they all had families, so the possibility of escaping was very low. Zhang San simply settled them in the village. There was plenty of work on the island to earn money, and they could also buy various items they wanted. It was estimated that they would stabilize after adapting for a period of time.

With the continuous hot sales of games, comics, and other works, Qin Han had gained a lot of reputation points in the past few months, and now it had exceeded seven thousand.

But in the end, I don't know if Wu Dengchao was embarrassed to make a move in front of Zeng Jing, or if he felt he wasn't her match, but in the end, he just snorted coldly and left angrily. ===== CHAPTER 390 =====