Chapter 306: Party Invitation

"A meritorious official?"

Clearly, this was the first time the young girl had heard Senior Cuique explain a problem from such an angle: "Clearly what I did is nothing like what the Twilight Angel does in the original work—it's more like borrowing that image to win over a certain group of people's affection…"

"Would the 'Twilight Angel' in the anime jump out of a TV set and help the citizens slay the Beasts?" Senior Cuique asked, raising an eyebrow.

The young girl was left speechless.

"See? Clearly you also know

Li Longfei focused his spirit and gathered his strength, once again using his X-ray vision to look carefully at Crown Prince Li Chongjun's hipbone, and discovered that the right hipbone indeed had a faint crack.

Whether it was because the movie's plot was too thrilling or some other reason, Xu Huiqiong and Mu Youhan unconsciously ended up flanking Ouyang Pengcheng, one on each side, each looping an arm through his. This made their little trio another focal point of the entire venue. Anyone who wasn't envious was a talentless hack—Ouyang Pengcheng had long since grown completely at ease handling situations like this.

"Gurgle!" Just as Xue Xun had steeled himself and was about to tell Bei Mingyu, his stomach let out an ill-timed growl. Bei Mingyu looked at Xue Xun with a half-smile, which made Xue Xun's face flush bright red.

If you're going to curse someone, the cursed one has to understand you—otherwise it's a waste of saliva. Running into Wang Lin Feng, this pretty but uneducated girl, the blue-eyed, blond-haired foreign assassin was in for a tragedy; even his cursing was a waste of saliva.

"Then what exactly is this evil ghost you mentioned?" Liu Shunze gazed into the distance and asked casually.

Just then, a roar suddenly rang out, followed by one after another. Dozens of Corpse Kings wielding black iron chains leapt out from among the many houses, and then the ground began to tremble as countless zombies crawled up out of the earth.

That was something Xu Yuan had used before—it carried a faint baby scent, a baby-care product. Although the slogan on it read "Good for baby, good for mommy too," apart from using it when taking a bath, Xu Yuan rarely used it at other times.

Shen Zhiqiao appeared at the entrance of Zhan Junyu's company—Yunjin Group. It was a high-tech conglomerate, home to many of the world's leading technologies.

"Doing something like this—if you don't switch nationalities, you won't have enough lives to die a hundred times over." This guy was still grinning cheekily, convinced that Ouyang Pengcheng wouldn't dare do anything to him.

Li Longfei suddenly recalled that when he first set foot on the planet Hanboya, he had ridden in a Hanboya spaceship. At that time, he and Ali had been locked up together in a prison on the planet Midora; it was Mini who had piloted the spaceship to rescue Ali and bring him to the planet Hanboya.

After the burly man slapped the purple light aside, he shouted as he swung his greatsword, hacking two more fierce blows in the direction of the purple light.

The spring water within the Ice-Fire Dual-Polarity Eyes churned for a moment as Lin Tong tumbled in. It did not take long; as the waters surged, Lin Tong had already quietly sunk beneath them. The surface regained its calm, the milky white and crimson red still as distinct as ever. Mist continued to drift through the air, and everything returned to silence.

Relatively speaking, Steel-Woman Barbie's mode of attack was fairly one-dimensional—she only knew simple roars and slapping the floor.

From then on, Jian Yi noticed a glass lamp appearing on Ji Wuhan's desk, its petal-like ripples spreading outward, slowly unfurling—exquisitely lifelike.

The pockmarked guard then led Lin Tong into a side passage. Along both sides of the passage, at intervals, there was a stone chamber, and carved upon each stone door were all manner of emblems—evil martial souls, skulls, corpses, evil soul beasts, and the like.

Practically every game, whether it could be plagiarized or not, domestic other game manufacturers could find plenty of inspiration from it.

"Don't move, let me rest my head on you and nap for a bit." Ji Yuanyang's hoarse voice drifted out weakly from the back of his throat.

"Why?" Mu Xingchui did not understand. He had never wronged Su Wandie in any way; he treated her better than any of his concubines, transferring all the love he had for Su Liuying onto her—so why did she still want to leave him?