Chapter 100: The Queen Who Was Not Skilled in Battle

Watching the Queen Bee crash down with a "Boom!" right in front of him, Aolang was momentarily stunned.

He remembered the professor saying Flash Bombs were effective against Giant Bees, but who would use a Flash Bomb on ordinary Giant Bees?

Having never seen Giant Bees falling in droves from a Flash Bomb's flash, he naturally couldn't have predicted the Queen Bee would drop so cleanly...

But this stunned pause lasted only an instant; Aolang snapped back and charged forward immediately.

"Priest, heal Qianchen Ruomeng with all your strength!" Fortunately, her teammates heard this and roared in unison.

And the truly loyal Walker to the Medici Family became Laki, who is now determined to track you down for this palace.

The moment I saw him, I got angry and swallowed the words on my tongue, just staring at Chen Le—only to find him staring at me too.

Chen Le wanted to say something, but I waved him off. He stared at me for a long time, then silently started the car.

After resting at the inn overnight, Liu Shengqiang and Li Hongtao arrived at the Aviation Museum early the next morning.

I grumbled at the old man, then went inside; the moment I stepped through the door, I heard wind rustling through leaves, and instinctively looked over—only to see the Dragon Cherry Trees in full bloom again.

Grandpa and Grandma had a Sihe Academy in Beijing, originally meant for her, but after they passed away, it was seized by her adoptive father.

Li Hongtao and Liu Shengqiang could say no more now, so they prepared themselves and went to rest too.

"Alright, I've wasted enough time—I should leave." Saying this, Xianglong didn't wait for Pinop's reply, and turned away.

At that moment, a powerful pressure surged forth; the Void Beast's heart trembled slightly, sensing an innate oppression.

Lin Yi's remark carried a hint of framing, but he delivered it perfectly—after all, such a sentimental boss is rare.

Ling Li confirmed this man was truly Luo Ming; secretly pleased, she nodded with a smile—Scar Six-Finger's presence matched Luo Ming's drug lord persona.

Just as his hand touched the ribs, a pair of chopsticks suddenly flew through the air and struck his hand with a "Pop!"

So he knew the true nature of the Donglin Gentlemen, and the character of the Eunuch Faction. To be honest, in his view, for the Great Ming and its countless impoverished people, the Eunuch Faction was far superior to these so-called upright Donglin Faction members.

Feng Jun returned to Zhige Mountain, found a good view, picked up the Spirit Beast Bag, and casually mentioned his consultation results.

Ling Li stared blankly at the shattered world outside the car window, silent for a long time—this madness of dancing on the edge of death had surpassed the limits of her comprehension.

Every time this name came from Henry Foster's mouth, the entire world would tremble.

He even felt the Chongzhen Emperor's gaze toward him had changed, and the true Donglin Faction members in court constantly attacked him—he now truly understood how hard it was to be a Eunuch Faction member, and truly saw the shamelessness of the Donglin Faction.

"Only a few short years have passed, yet you've astonished us. We are deeply tied to the Wolong Clan—you need not be formal!" Qin Wang smiled.

Lu Chenlong's face remained calm; he turned to Haidongqing and gave her an approving smile.

The group advancing toward Yanyun City had their spiritual senses stretched forward—suddenly, cries and lewd laughter rang out ten li ahead.

Hearing Fan Ziyuan speak thus, Shen Feihe grew furious, his brows deeply knotted—he could tolerate Fan Ziyuan's insults, but would not allow anyone to doubt his feelings for Yu Niang.

He flew low over the sea, only forward—Hongmian told him left, he went left; Hongmian told him right, he went right. In this fog, he felt an inexplicable chill, even sensing he had stepped into another world—he dared not fly wildly, obeying every command from Hongmian.