Chapter 167: Decisive Weapon (Extra Chapter for 2200 Monthly Votes)

Flipping through the hot posts on the local forum, Chen An saw a 404 error after just a few pages. He closed the webpage and shook his head; this prank seemed to have gone a bit too far, and he could never let him out to cause trouble again.

The liquefied spiritual power at the original radius of Level 6 Spirit Power would also receive a boost, equivalent to an area of 12 square meters within a 2-meter radius around Hadley, where the liquefaction level rose from Level 7 to Level 8, increasing quality tenfold and quantity to the equivalent of 120 square meters of ordinary Level 7.

In his right hand was a metal spear over three meters long, its tip shimmering with metallic luster, appearing simple and crude.

The reporters on the scene were now stunned; after all, Ye Xuan's series of revelations had instantly provided them with countless news topics, and they never expected that a mere regular match would yield so much after the game.

A fiery red mushroom cloud suddenly shot up from the gas station, and the station's roof was instantly blown into fragments.

The reason they underestimated Xiao Yuanshan's realm was that they failed to connect the Tianlong and Demon Sword plots, using only the Tianlong plot as a reference; thus, they thought that with their current first-class realm, even if they were not Xiao Yuanshan's match, they could not be completely powerless.

Who did they think they were? Could they casually replace Murong Fu? Were they truly afraid of harming Murong Fu, or were they usurping the cook's place?

This only made the court take the matter seriously; after the incident was thoroughly investigated, they understood the importance of martial arts experts, yet although they valued them, they merely sought to recruit them to serve the court.

The middle-aged man was merely a guard, a Double Cauldron Totem Warrior; the several bone tags on his body served only for defense, hard armor, and acceleration.

Under Zhang Yao's gaze, as Anusha heard that Imhotep could not defeat the Pharaoh, a trace of regret flickered imperceptibly in her eyes; and when she heard the four words "wandering and displaced," she fearfully grabbed Imhotep's hand.

If encountering a weaker Fog Demon, it would be fine, but if meeting a powerful Fog Demon, it could result in death.

"Why so slow? I've been waiting for you for ages!" As soon as she saw Zhang Yao return, Mamadi couldn't help but complain a few words.

However, the latter kept a faint smile on his face; though he clearly saw her, he turned a blind eye to her gaze.

But before long, everyone felt the fluctuation of the formation power from Ten Thousand Swords Mountain; it was a summons, summoning them to return.

During this campaign against Shu, Li Congjing brought him along with the army and relied heavily on his strength. The rapid conquest of many counties and towns in Western Sichuan was inseparable from Zhao Jiliang, Meng Zhixiang's former strategist, persuading surrenders.

They say the mountains and rivers are so splendid that heroes bow to them; now that the royal army has pacified the Jianghuai region, it is only natural for Li Congjing to visit and tour the city and its surroundings upon arriving in Yangzhou, just as Qin Shi Huang toured the Shandong region; both are acts of sovereignty over newly acquired territories.

Shi Tou and others had their mental shackles released and regained self-awareness. Others were fine, but Baorilong was greatly stimulated, muttering to himself as if possessed; Shi Tou was very worried and wanted to comfort him but didn't know where to begin.

Upon inquiry, there happened to be a famous play tonight from 6:30 to 7:30 PM; seeing there was a show, Uncle Mao bought five tickets including a visit pass, planning to go in and look around first before watching the performance.

Without father, away from the human world, as Shen Yu, I would dissipate; but returning to Qingshan, I would still have kin to seek and a place to rely on. Yet hundreds of years passed, old people departed, he ascended to immortality with supreme glory, only to find the house empty and the tea cold.

"Great Master, please also check the Lady's pulse? Just in case." The steward sent someone to purchase the prescription, then immediately turned to look at Han Xirui and asked.

His eyes were fierce; paired with the middle-aged man still rolling on the ground, the Yang family shrank back; with that fighting stance as if ready to risk his life just now, none of them wanted to be the one beaten.

It was no wonder Zhao Fan asked this; if Zhao Haitian were truly staying in the hospital, he himself could not pass his own judgment.

Some netizens who slept late also saw yesterday's box office statistics on the movie website.

He had thought of this idea for a long time, but previously he was still in the stage of solidifying his foundation; his sword dao strength was too weak, and he was not yet qualified to duel with Jun Wuwang.

Tears flowed slowly down her cheeks; in countless moments before, Nian Mo had feared she could not endure, feared she would fall into the hands of the Imperial Noble Consort and the Fourteenth Prince, and feared she and her child would be buried there.

Just as I was about to collapse, it suddenly became noisy above, and the "sky" suddenly brightened, drawing the attention of this group.

Judging from the prompt, if the 【Order】 stage is the development period, then 【Chaos】 should count as officially entering the war period.

Murong Yan looked at this big fool and shook her head repeatedly, thinking only: Erbao, Erbao, you have plenty of courage but insufficient strategy; I fear you are not yet a match for the Fierce Ke Beast.

Before Dahai could finish speaking, a ghost stood in front, extending one palm; Dahai was drawn to the ghost as if by a magnet, flying directly to the ghost's side, where the ghost used both hands to clamp Dahai's arms.

"You don't know the Ten Thousand Poison Sect?" Zi Ling'er was slightly startled; her shock at discovering a new continent was as incredible as seeing a pig flying in the sky.

Lin Mengying spoke very seriously, but hearing her say so, it seemed we were visiting the Thief Sect for the first time, at least in the years since Lin Mengying joined.

At this moment, Luo Qianfan felt reassured; the closed shops in the northeast corner were the "black shops" selling wild animals; he must find out everything clearly and return tonight.

After all, it was too thick and too solid; unless one was a master of internal strength, only a shock of one hundred thousand jin of force might offer a sliver of hope.

Just now, father and mother had already told her and her sister what happened at home; she immediately understood the situation her sisters faced.

To avoid being tracked by anyone, he must first go to the Magic World and then teleport back to his home; the round trip would waste a bit of time and might make him late.