Chapter 204: 196. The Lamenting Trash Fish

196. The Lamenting Trash Fish

Blooming flowers covered every corner of the room. They had only a tenuous connection to the host's slender waist and narrow back, yet they seemed to branch out and grow by relying on the nourishment of the void, as if endless.

"Please, fully accept this beauty."

Because of the growth of the flower vines, the casual attire could no longer bear the weight.

The layered sea of flowers was like a bed belonging to a fairy, supporting the greasy, beautiful jade.

The Star Crystal Flowers and Dragon Flowers were each dotted with sporadic splashes of color and blood-red.

Lu Yun and the other two were stunned simultaneously; they all withdrew their hands and walked together to the black pool made of sludge. Beside the sludge pool grew an ancient tree emitting a green light, relying entirely on the nourishment of the sludge.

Ignoring Ouyang Xuan's roar, Chu Li had a change of thought, feeling it was better to find out Chu Ming's background before taking action.

Although this was the edge of the Beast Soul Hall and appeared very desolate, even looking uninhabited, no one dared to ignore this place.

In the United States, there was another very important way to travel: the Greyhound bus. They were spread all over the United States, with shuttle services everywhere—what we Chinese call long-distance buses. Xiao Peng and his group had lost count of how many Greyhound buses they had seen along the way.

The Stone Jackal wanted to behead him. If Mu Sen hadn't displayed terrifying command talent before, he would have been happy to see it, wanting to watch Mu Sen lead the Feather Forest Right Guard and the other battle groups into the abyss. But after the four battle groups cooperated and swept in all directions with their Qi blades, he decided Mu Sen could not be left alive; if left, it would only lead to lingering enmity.

"Oh, I got the Golden Hand." She suddenly shouted excitedly, and then the entire dim room was left with only the *clack-clack* sound of playing the game console.

So Cheng Sen steeled his heart and, in that instant, increased the strength of his attack on Chu Ming.

Chu Ming only knew that if he wanted to get out of here, the only way was to defeat this monster, this person blocking them.

Several demons were fighting to the death here, while Shen Feng leaned against the stone wall with his arms crossed, beginning to point out the landscape, feeling quite comfortable.

Thomas was stunned. For these hundreds of years, he had worked hard for the three words "True Demon General" to achieve what he had today, yet the Demon Lord before him had negated him with a single sentence?

Seeing that the blade had not pierced his mother, Sun Chuanyou finally let out a long sigh of relief: "Thank goodness, thank goodness!"

However, practicing every day seemed impractical. After all, the Thunder team still had competition. On game days and during consecutive matches, it was definitely impossible to practice. So, upgrading would take at least two months.

It was precarious, dangerous. Lady Xiang was busy all day with art and administrative duties; if she really had to fight the opponent, she would likely suffer a loss the moment she made a move.

The basketball bounced through Brewer's legs into the hands of Clyde Drexler. Clyde Drexler took the blade from his hand; Michael Batalov had let him sit on the bench hoping he could score on the court.

Just as Su Ming finished speaking, Han Huaiyi grabbed a handful of leaves from somewhere and threw them at Su Ming with a loud shout, giving Su Ming a huge fright.

Not only could anyone enter this place, but it was estimated that many people also knew about the Blood Spirit Flower.

5 assists, 3 rebounds, 1 steal, no blocks—Su Feng's stats looked very ordinary. But the number in the score column made Su Feng the absolute focus of today's competition! Even Clyde Drexler's return could only serve as a foil.

Ling Xi continued to participate in the exchange conference, while Su Ming, Yi Hongyuan, and Mo Yunlong took Yi Wuyou and drove home.

The Essence of Wutu and the Essence of Jitu were extremely precious Five-Element essences capable of directly gestating earth-attribute spiritual objects, which was enough to show how high their grade was.

But the next moment, cyan flames filled his vision, causing him to stop his footsteps involuntarily. ===== CHAPTER 205 =====