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Chapter 700: Competing for Heavenly Mandate

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Xiao Yu almost couldn't maintain the dull and foolish face of "Guli Hun" and showed shock on her face.

In fact, she could no longer hide the shock deep in her eyes.

The Xiongnu people sent away the sacrificed warriors and worshipped the Eternal Heaven, so they definitely wouldn't just sing and dance dryly.

They also prepared sacrifices.

The sacrifices included living people as well as cattle and horses.

Responded to the Xiongnu's "Eternal Heaven," and also enjoyed a portion of the sacrifices.

It wasn't descending to the mortal world directly...

"Uh, Old Six, don't you know that the Eldar are all bisexual?" Kui Lin asked back seriously.

Still worried, life had to go on. Zhang Huai finished school, hurriedly fed the pigs, then rolled up his sleeves to move the woodpile, and dug up the fat mud underneath.

Occasionally accepting interviews became a modulation for Ye Lan's work, and after she attracted most of the media firepower, Tian Lu continued his career leisurely.

"Nine layers, what kind of monster did Uncle actually adopt?" Yang Kai looked at Yang Chen sitting cross-legged on the ground and shook his head with a smile.

"Help! Help!" Xia Ruixi really shouted, but unfortunately, only the empty peach blossom forest answered her. Why would this happen? Isn't this broken temple full of incense? Why would no one come here? Xia Ruixi looked at Zhao Mingtao foolishly.

What they lacked was the accumulation of experience in organization and politics. After all, the Jewish people had been huddling together to form organizations for hundreds of years, while Chinese groups with global influence in the Chinese world had just started. Whether it was leader training or specific operational experience, it had just begun.

In the Arctic Commandery, talking about the "Great Soul-Devouring Technique" made people fearful, which was enough to prove the terror of this great miraculous power. It is rumored that Xiao Huang Quan, the Great Hall Master of the Yama Hall, once used the "Great Soul-Devouring Technique" to swallow the souls of humans in three hundred cities, which was extremely vicious.

Lü Yang was unhappy when he heard this. Although he didn't want to help Xiao Yang, it involved dignity at this moment. Liu Juan was clearly making a fuss, wanting to find fault with him, plus she had always looked down on him. So what if he was a shift leader? Is a shift leader not a waiter? Is he higher-class than a security guard?

As if in a flash, years passed, and things had changed. Zeng Bu had been driven out of the imperial court by him, and along with him was that old stubborn Han Zhongyan.

"Seven hundred letters... there must be one letter in which the two characters 'Yuanyou' were cut out and used in minting coins... Is there a draft? Teacher can flip through the drafts, list them in a table, and I will check for you," Zhao Xing suggested enthusiastically.

At the last Ten Thousand Sects Conference, their Beast Spirit Sect competed with the Dragon Tyrant Sect for the third position, which was competing for a quota for a sect leader. Although they finally defeated the Dragon Tyrant Sect three to two and won the precious sect leader quota, the process was not easy.

Holding the hard water stick, the Sea Ape rushed into the sky and smashed toward the Ice-Imperial Butterfly. With a bang, the water stick collided with the tornado, and the splashing water droplets and broken ice filled the entire alley.

The water bag was punctured in the battle just now, and the water inside flowed all over my pants and the ground, making it look like I had wet my pants, which was both embarrassing and uncomfortable.

The boss withdrew, raised his hand to look, and saw clear finger-print bruises on his wrist.

Here, the confrontation stopped. As the signal flags waved, the entire fleet slowly passed through the strait under the leadership of a two-thousand-ton sailing warship and two captured three-thousand-ton Dutch steam warships. Then Zhuang Lin led his main fleet to retreat slowly, gradually widening the distance from the Dutch fleet.

With a sudden clench of his fist, a cold look flashed in Xiao Yang's eyes. No matter who did it, he would definitely make them pay an unimaginable price.

Lin Qingxin suddenly didn't say a word, just stared tightly at Wu Yi, as if she wanted to see through Wu Yi from the inside out, making Wu Yi feel a burst of hair-raising in his heart. ===== CHAPTER 701 =====

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