Chapter 764

The great battle between humans and demons under Lingtian Pass started again after being silent for more than half a month.

Unlike the initial tension, unease, and fear, after the cultivators in the city truly got used to this rhythm, they instead felt it was like a daily meal.

It was just that this meal was a bit hard to swallow.

One careless move and you could choke yourself to death.

Luo Chen still stayed in the relatively safe West City District, guarding his own little plot of land.

From time to time, he would learn some things from his sect members about the front line...

Director Bao, who received the surveillance, contacted the professionals at the Public Security Bureau, sent this surveillance over, and asked them to help identify the truth.

She put one leg on his waist, lazily lying on her side, so that someone had space to use his mouth.

It was already afternoon, and Qin Yun had not appeared yet; the people from those three major forces were also impatient.

After Bian Xu said this, I was both shocked and a bit embarrassed; how could I be as good as he said?

Taking this opportunity, the resentful Centipede drilled into the ground on the side, drilled a passage in the ground, and sneaked into it.

Seeing her so arrogant and rude, I also got angry; I ignored her and walked to the door of Deputy General Manager Sun's office, knocking hard on the door.

After Qin Yun swallowed the thousand-year cordyceps, in the blink of an eye, a surging medicinal power flowed directly through his whole body.

The young master seemed to be angry again after the encounter just now; what exactly was he angry about? It was too inexplicable.

As Orochimaru said, this room in the deepest part, besides being able to provide some help in controlling the power of the different body, did not have much value for him.

The deacon waved his hand, and the marking flags that Qin Yun and the others had obtained in the first round of the competition flew out one after another, falling onto these people.

Therefore, I have great awe for life; for a dead stranger, I should express sympathy.

Yu Qing's affection on the paper was all for his sake, while mentioning herself was sparse; how could Gu Xiao let go?

Even if these ghosts had already left, they would still have an impact on normal people, which was also very important.

Watching the Black Whirlwind that came out, constantly poking Zhou Xuanfeng's chest with the silver horn on its head, it seemed to be acting like a spoiled child.

A particularly helpless point was that it was difficult for Naruto to get close to Nagato; most of Nagato's ninjutsu attacks were difficult to land on the high-speed moving Naruto.

The man's words were quite kind, but Hyuga Yuzuru was certain that if the two of them turned around and exposed their backs at this moment, smoke would appear to control them; perhaps out of respect for his restraint, he might spare their lives, but it was impossible to let them leave to report the news.

The silver-armored man looked at the two brown-armored men beside him and showed a malicious smile.

After staying in the inn in the market for one night, Zhou Xuanfeng came to the teahouse again the next day, preparing to go to other markets if there was still no harvest.

She looked at Hou Liang lying on the hospital bed, and the tears in her eyes could not stop flowing; after having intimate contact with Hou Liang that night, Xu Qing had always regarded Hou Liang as her most beloved person.

Zhang Yue began to search in his memory for the experience of breaking through the Foundation Establishment stage left by the ancestors of the Biluo Sect through the ages.

Trust between people is just like this. Doing this the first time they meet; isn't such a person worth being loyal to?

Now in Chang'an City, his word is law, and he seems to be the master of Chang'an City, but with such a large "family business" placed in front of him, how exactly should he manage it? Hua Xiong had never had experience in this area.

Wang Fengshan carefully examined the patient, took out a silver needle, and needled the Zusanli point for a few minutes; after a while, the patient gradually stabilized.

A brat can invite a god to possess him just by molding a mini-Leviathan out of plasticine? This kind of cheap god is not worth having.

To tell the truth, the elemental puppet that Nangong Rong tinkered with was not as fierce as it looked on the outside, because the boy's own strength was insufficient, and the puppet strength he created naturally could not be very strong; if the puppet's size was not a little larger, it would not be strange if it was killed in seconds upon meeting someone.