Chapter 212: Warning (3600 March Votes)

The Type-42 radar is extremely sensitive, capable of detecting targets hundreds of kilometers away...

Never mind; without waiting for the radar officer's report, Filge came to the bridge, set up a telescope, and saw what was happening:

Two unidentified warships are exchanging fire!

They appeared about ten kilometers away, with a separation between them also possibly ten kilometers; the two warships faced each other, continuously erupting with flames, the scene extremely intense.

The Colbert can simultaneously mount six turrets on one broadside.

Yu Fan's eyebrows twitched; how could this child show no respect at all to his elder brother, who was like a father to him?

Crying, crying; acting like a prostitute while erecting a chaste archway. Qian Datou felt this whole ordeal was more than enough.

If each medicine shop's vertical axis measures six meters, then calculating thus, this one- to two-thousand-meter stretch of the medicine district, not counting the outer territories, must comprise several hundred shops; gazing from street head to street tail, these old-style medicine shops with exposed eaves and tiled roofs truly resemble a scene where bright suns shine upon slanting rooftops, and the long streets of the nine provinces open toward the sky.

Guanghanzi can afford to die, but Yu Hun Mo Jun cannot. After a bout of chaotic shouting, "puff, puff" clouds of rolling black qi surged from Ling Songzi's body.

"No wonder; the Governor wants me to turn back and strike along the Yellow River." He Liuhun seemed to understand a little.

Thirty-eight points, three formations, three spiritual arts; Lang Yu activated nearly thirty, yet more than ten of them were wasted. Activating the three formations together made no sense, merely consuming Xuan Qi in vain.

Within the great camps inside and outside Gongxiang Commandery, the lights went out; the guards, trained all day, one by one fell into dreams. Except for the normal watch personnel, the camp was utterly silent.

How keen is a werewolf's sense of smell! Even if there were a single trace of scent, none was detected; yet amidst the multitude of beast scents, there was actually a faint fragrance mixed in, causing Yi to startle instantly.

Huang San tossed the cigarette from his mouth onto the ground and, leading a group of brothers, walked toward the information black market.

The old dragon hurriedly chased after her, spoke many flattering words, and finally Hua reluctantly agreed not to reveal it. Whether other soul cultivators could reveal it was no longer her concern.

Slowly lowering the body, pressing tightly against one's own bare flesh, while the firmness below the waist grew ever hotter, lightly brushing that inch or so of grassy place.

The zaibatsu were each silenced, having nothing to say; the reason they appeared here was merely to get to know Iwao Ippu, never expecting such a scene.

"From what the Empress implies, there is such a person of blessing by Your Majesty's side?" The Emperor spoke these words lightly, revealing no emotion.

Those leaders were all asleep; as for matters like transferring supplies, they left such tasks to others.

"What is going on? Oh heavens, by the Demon God, this is too terrifying!" A powerful True Demon Clan cultivator hidden in the shadows said to his companion.

Although some time remained before the coronation ceremony, according to the normal schedule, there truly was little free time; costumes, jewels, and ornaments were all being custom-made; a whole row of tutors from around the world had been hired, and various manners of speech and elegant conduct were being inculcated like brainwashing.

He saw Tianyun Dashi, gripping his Buddhist staff tightly, soaring through the void, and striking down with one staff blow toward Tang Chong.

He never expected the franchisees on the American side to make such demands. He indeed wanted to break into the American market and achieve longer-term development there, but after receiving today's phone call, he was extremely angry; how could they act like that?

Just then, he discovered snow leopard footprints in the snow, and judging by their depth, the tracks did not seem to have gone far.

God of Wealth? Immortal?? She must have been too tired last night, not fully awake, and suffered auditory hallucinations. She immediately put down what she held, grabbed Yi Fan's arm, and bit down hard. Yi Fan gasped sharply in pain and pushed her away forcefully.

Palms met; two surges of violent True Qi collided with a boom. Yet in the next instant, Bai Wuming's smile at the corner of his mouth instantly froze; then his expression changed abruptly, and an expression of utter disbelief flooded his eyes in an instant.