Chapter 115: Tug of War from Both Ends

As the Roaring Dragon turned to stare at Aolang, it also swung its thick tail, sweeping toward Mudi, who had originally been directly in front of it.

Having experienced in their earlier clash the terrifying power of the Roaring Dragon, which existed on an entirely different level from ordinary monsters, Mudi did not dare to be careless in the slightest; she raised her Great Shield at once and entered a defensive stance.

The next second, the dragon tail, its sharp scales resembling a file, viciously lashed her Shield, and the terrifying impact followed.

Mudi gritted her teeth and lowered her center of gravity.

If the Shadow Kill Gang could establish ties with the army, that would absolutely be a great thing for the Shadow Kill Gang.

Yet the whip-like tail, as if conscious, shot straight toward Jiang Chuan; Jiang Chuan's figure retreated, and a blade appeared in his hand — it was the Yanmo Blade.

"Boss, what do you think about arranging some people?" Mo Qian figured that even if they wanted to do something, it would only be to cause chaos, and maintaining the scene would surely require people — such a task absolutely couldn't be handed to strangers.

Wen Zhuqi was indeed thoughtful; knowing that Zhang Tian's gloves had been damaged during the tournament, she had actually given him a brand-new pair of Xuan Tier Gloves, in silver no less — incredibly cool.

Eighty-five years ago, humans discovered a giant white humanoid object on the shores of Beihai, causing a huge sensation at the time; the Mo Family dispatched people overnight to transport this object to Jialan to begin research.

It's just that... recalling Su Xiaoke's earlier words, Jin Muming's eyes darkened slightly — what exactly had the Emperor meant by those words?

At this moment, Shen Zhiqiu finally realized that within his pupils there was a version of himself, and it had been deeply imprinted there long ago; that was why, whenever he looked at himself, he always carried a gentleness, regardless of whether his mood was good or bad.

Zhang Tian found it quite uncanny — every fierce beast in the surroundings that dared to cross the line had been completely wiped out; of course, many still gathered at the edge of the cliff, not daring to come any closer.

"Thank you, Princess." Su Xiaoke hadn't expected the Princess to actually bring up the matter of inviting Mr.; though greatly surprised inside, she didn't show it, exchanged a few more words with the Princess, and only then withdrew back to her own position.

Those who had mastered the Void Leaving Sword during the Spirit Lieutenant period — which of them had not been invincible beneath the Spirit Master?

Still, from his tone, one could not help but detect a sense of vicissitudes in the Dragon Clan through all its changes and the passage of immense time.

Zhao Boss's heart skipped a beat — cheating on the medical exam for the fighting competition, given how strict the inspections were this year, that would land you in prison.

Li Wan'er — actually, this kind of warning was also Gu Yishao joking with him; moreover, ancient people didn't really love to joke around, so speaking to Gu Yishao this way actually felt a bit more relaxed.

Meilin jumped up; wearing a pink spaghetti-strap pajama set and without even putting on shoes, she ran to the window. Then she remembered the telescope was still in her bag and hadn't been taken out, so she hurriedly fetched it from the pouch on the sofa and returned to the window.

From this, it can be seen that the sleepwalking Mork Tribesman who dragged Saka away and locked him in the cave remained conscious throughout the process.

Zhu Wu, who could hold this phone in his hand, fumbled with it for a long time — it turned out his great-grandmother, the Deaf Old Lady, had come on behalf of his cheap biological father and mother, who had long since passed away, to check on him.

"If you help me! I can give you a set of gear — very valuable!" Simon immediately chimed in as well.

That evening, from afar came the sound of gunfire, growing more and more intense — that Ma Daha had made his move against Dry Land Thunder! The three sat on the hilltop, critiquing the gunfire with relish, carrying quite the air of watching tigers fight from the mountain: neither of these two gangs was any good — better if they all died off! Qiaoyun thought bitterly to herself.

"What's up? Third Brother, the gang's here? Everything done? Didn't hear any shots fired!" Er Mao sat up sleepily, staring at the Lin Weijiang before him, his face full of confusion.

Zhao Siyan grew even angrier: "If you don't trust me, then why bother asking me?" Having said that, she turned her back and didn't even glance at her.

As long as the police station here could turn a blind eye, they would still have room to catch their breath — at least during this period when they couldn't meet Black Snake, they'd have the ability to recover some of their vitality.