Chapter 159: Four Hundred Thousand Words Already, Please Give Me Monthly Votes

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Liu Pozi, who was directing the cooking, looked up and saw two dark figures walking in, immediately rubbing her eyes.

After eating the pill, Ye Changsheng sat on the ground to meditate; Ye Yao glanced at Ying Wudi's corpse, and after the excitement came worry.

In the void, several elderly men, clearly long-lived, concealed their forms, their gazes locked on Chechen.

He immediately grabbed the box without hesitation, then continued wandering around.

When he saw the captain targeting the low-health tower on the top lane and not using TP at all, Duke's heart sank halfway.

For some reason, Xu Baichuan always felt the dark aura Li Zhenhua had stirred up wasn't that simple.

Du Run didn't wake until nightfall; Yiming had come four or five times during that period, but all were sent away by Song Yunchan.

After this round, Olaf's health dropped nearly a third, forcing him to use his only health potion.

As expected, the man showed no reaction to her actions; instead, when she drew near, he instinctively stepped back one step.

After capping the syringe, she prepared to lift the other's clothing when Fu Nanchen swiftly grabbed Song Yunchan's hand.

Danilisi said nothing; suddenly, a strange prickling sensation crawled up from her tailbone to the back of her skull.

Shinden Na regained her composure, spotted low-level aberrant berserkers approaching in the distance, and immediately led the others through the magic house's barrier into the magic array, then chanted the incantation for the magic house's teleportation array.

His expression instantly turned sour; Qin Yu and Chen Yujia stared at the furious old class teacher Wang Lei behind them, not knowing what to say, the scene instantly turning awkward.

"Aow~" After one strike killed the adult werewolf, Sun Feng didn't rush out the door but let out a wolf howl.

This conversation began with Zhong Ming and ended with Zhong Ming; both started with hidden motives, and though they still held hidden motives afterward, both received mutually satisfying news—a perfect ending.

The warm-up ended; the Devil King watched the fire dragon roaring skyward, then lowered his head to observe the departed Sage.

"I'm sixty percent certain these expenses came from that lover's money," Jiang He said to Wang Chao beside him.

"Director Bai, I know you like perfume; this is a custom edition I specially had someone bring back from France—only one bottle in the world…" A twenty-something, androgynous man presented his gift for Bai Jie.

"Dragon Brother, I advise you to do as he said—never bother him again, or no one can save you," Zhang Liang said seriously to Chen Long beside him, turning to look with wary eyes at Qin Yu vanishing through the doorway.

Especially now, his soul isn't that of a twenty-four-year-old youth, but a middle-aged man nearing forty.

He, Jin Chanzi, is the Second Disciple of the Buddha, the Patriarch of the Buddhist Sect, and one of the future successors of Buddhism.

Zhang Zili succeeded; he found the truth he had believed in, gaining a sense of accomplishment and the courage to keep living.

The second wave of professional bomber squadrons targeted the three British battleships in particular, sinking them with rain-like bombardments.

Heart pounding, yes—Yang Ye felt a sudden thrill upon reading the contents of the Du Yi Jin Dan.

Sensing the source of the sound, Jian Xia Ke turned quickly and saw Juan Lian Da Jiang, seemingly out of his mind, hammering the barrier with his fists—"Keng keng keng."

In fact, not long ago, Raeder had just proposed the massive fleet Z-Plan to Reinhardt; in Raeder's plan, he hoped the German Navy would further strengthen its battleship and heavy artillery power rather than place all hope in Reinhardt's sudden idea of carrier warfare theory.

Nightfall pressed in like a gloom, thickening as if darkness rose simultaneously from all sides, even flowing down from above.

Old Du took a large gulp of liquor and leapt forward; Jiang Baiyou watched from the side, fury rising; though he was injured, he still strode forward decisively.

That loud shout carried ample vigor and supreme authority, causing the enforcement officers to immediately halt their movements and turn toward the newcomer.

Xia Xuan used the Sinew-Dislocating Bone-Twisting Hand, twisting Chi Mumu's shoulder to displace his meridians.

Fortunately, the entire Snow Pine Sect is now enveloped by the Eight Trigrams Sealing Demon Array, allowing him to use the array to coordinate his soul and inspect every inch of the Snow Pine Peak's terrain.

But with nearly twenty meters of experience from similarly spaced ladders, whether he looked or not made little difference to him.

This was precisely what Shao Yitian most admired, so Shao Yitian was also deeply obsessed with doing those shameful things with Chang'e.

Suddenly, Xingye Bing's hand suddenly produced an ice sword; behind him, the Earth-Shattering Star was still slowly fading, shattering into tiny ice shards like snowfall.