Chapter 336: Xia Liang's Predicament

As the assessment progress drew closer to its end, and the vast majority of teams were rushing about for final bonus points, Xia Liang was in Lingsi.

It was not because she had nothing to do, or was trying to cram at the last minute, but because her magic power was exhausted.

Yes, after she had previously used her magic equipment to intercept the spell formation on the wall, she discovered that she could briefly disintegrate the wall's structure. This led to a very ill-advised idea: to simply drill through this hole.

Boss Chen said that his family and the nanny had all gone out to stay elsewhere, so for these few days, there were no living people in this house besides him.

Watching the uniform movements of these people, Lin Junhe could not help but take another look at them.

Her chest was heaving, and her increasingly full bosom, beneath her tight clothing, had a tense, ready-to-burst feeling, as if it were about to break through the fabric and surge out.

The reason he had not come before was that he did not know how to face a sudden reunion like the one happening now.

A pirate organization that had long been active in international waters, it was said to have a history of over a hundred years. They were vicious and cruel; ships they plundered rarely had any survivors, and they had long been considered a thorn in the side of many nations.

"Someone, cuff him." Seeing Nie Li say nothing, Cai Ying ordered his subordinates to arrest him. "No need, I will go with you." Nie Li’s gaze turned cold, and he swept a glance at the two soldiers preparing to step forward, scaring them so much they dared not approach.

I said it wasn't that, and she said if I really had designs on her, she would use the blood of extreme Yang to overcome me; anyway, there were plenty of ways, and I would overcome her in ten thousand ways.

Otherwise, after hundreds of millions of years of life evolution on Earth, with so many bone fragments added, its volume would surely keep growing larger and larger.

Yet Lin Shuainan seemed to have heard nothing of the cursing from the Profound-level martial artist opposite him at this moment.

Fortunately, Pang the Fourth was not destined to die; she met a good person who rescued her from the borders of Cangzhou, passing Nanpi, boarding the Grand Canal, arriving at Linqing, and entering Qinghe County, where she was led by Sister Xue and sold for sixteen taels of silver to Ximen Qing's household. At 16, she was taken by Ximen Qing, and even Wu Yueliang had to give her some face.

He broke through the air and flew toward the exit of the Land of No Law, leaving behind the Valley of Refining People he had painstakingly managed for many years.

"Damn it! A step too late again! I heard that a Dragon Pearl appeared here; Fan Lang must have taken it. He possesses the human-dragon bloodline, and after obtaining the Dragon Pearl, his strength will surely soar!" Fan Sha said furiously.

An ordinary Admiral Academy is naturally a mixed bag, otherwise there wouldn't be such a military police force or the former admiral that Shimakaze spoke of.

The most dejected person on the journey was Qingxu; she had only been on Earth for a few days and hadn't had her fill of fun before Ye Fan was to send her back to the Pangu Secret Realm. After returning to the Profound Heaven Sect, it was very likely she would rarely have the chance to leave the sect gates, let alone go down the mountain.

"I'll cripple you, damn it!" The scarred man had no way out at this moment; ignoring the pain throughout his body, he brandished his folding knife and lunged forward.

This statement is not false; in the continent's history of the last thousand years, there is no shortage of such stories of people becoming strong through fortuitous encounters.

Moreover, most of the guests who came here were relatively young and did not like to split hairs, and they didn't want to be disliked by the very friendly-seeming Shimakaze, so no one spoke up.

Because they saw two clusters of seven-colored immortal artifact-refining flames emerging simultaneously from the palms of Jiang Jichen's hands.

On this day, Wang Lun, having finished inspecting the naval forces with Li Zhu, heard a report from Shi Jin. The weapons Tang Long had specially forged for the various leaders were ready, and he invited Wang Lun to come and inspect them; Wang Lun happened to call all the leaders to the Assembly Hall.

Hearing the words of Daoist Wang Yi, we immediately retreated to the side, and then we heard Daoist Wang Yi let out a loud shout, followed by him dancing steps like a madman.

Scorched by raging fire, reborn and transformed, it felt as long as a thousand years, yet the memories had not faded, as if it were only yesterday.