Chapter 107: [Extreme Wrist Guard]

"Synthesis complete."

It took about three seconds, still without any movement or light and shadow special effects.

Zhai Da pushed the door and entered. Only a black plastic bag containing soil was left on the ground.

And above the plastic bag, quietly lay a... sports wrist guard.

The material on the surface seemed similar to the 【Sports Student Running Shoes】, and the color had the shadow of the 【Extreme Pennywort】.

"Congratulations to the host for synthesizing the green equipment 【Extreme Wrist Guard】:

But what about others? They arrived at the place he especially wanted to go, and then just stared blankly there, not knowing how to cherish it at all. Doesn't he know that time is life?

"You don't know anything at all!" Not noticing the abnormality in the eyes of Kuang Tianyou, Jiang Chen turned around and began to explain to himself.

Su Chun and Jin Xia, she chose Su Chun to go out. Jin Xia was very unhappy, but Yizhu had to say that Jin Xia had always been the most attentive in serving her, but Su Chun was calmer, steadier, and more careful in doing things.

You know, just Mao Rui and his batch had sixty people, not counting those who came to the East District by taking other teleportation arrays on Earth. 【107-11

Afterwards, Zhang Hai searched the Wang family mansion, refusing to give up. As expected, apart from some branches with thin bloodlines, not a single member of the direct line was there.

The smile was one she was familiar with, yet in her heart, Lan Weixun still felt vaguely that Di Yehuang was not quite right.

This skull was much more realistic than the ones outside; blood was even flowing from its five orifices, making it look extremely sinister.

The main city of Julu let out a loud rumble again, with smoke and dust billowing as if there were an earthquake, only this time it was not a battle, but the monster army retreating.

When she took the knife and sliced into her own wrist, I laughed, and even pulled Yun Zhi back.

And, would the Heir of Prince Wuhou, who had always been deeply devoted to Qian Shiya and had vowed, "The mountains have no edges, the heavens and earth unite, only then would I dare to break with you," be forced by the Princess of Wuhou to take in many beautiful concubines and mistresses?

He quickly scalded several knives as thin as cicada wings and two slender, perforated silver needles in boiling water, then soaked them in high-proof liquor and burned them over a candle.

Everyone dared not gamble on that 'what if,' and could only sigh at their 'bitter fate' as they gathered their spirits to head back.

Du Zhixuan raised an eyebrow, a flash of realization crossing her eyes. After pondering for a moment, she finally managed to sort out the existence of these two people from her memory.

Wei Zixiu paused upon hearing this, appearing somewhat awkward, not knowing how to speak. He suddenly felt a bit annoyed with his own mouth for saying things that shouldn't have been said.

The county leaders also knew that Gu Xiaoqing came from Gu Family Village and was a formidable character, so naturally, they chimed in as well.

"I am without virtue or ability; I would be content just to secure an official position to make a living. How would I dare to disturb Young Master Xie?" Mu Feng replied with his head bowed.

"Remember, there must be absolutely no mistakes in tomorrow's relocation of the graves. Do you all hear me?" In the main courtyard of the Lin family, Lin Anye, dressed in a white-bottomed blue robe with auspicious cloud patterns and a grey squirrel-fur cloak embroidered with a qilin over his shoulders, gazed solemnly at the rows of guards before him and commanded.

"The Star-Gazing Daoist Sect? Could it be that you are disciples of the Star-Gazing Daoist?" The emaciated old man on the wooden chair to the left asked with some surprise, a glimmer of light emerging in his eyes.

Yue Feng knew clearly in his heart that if he could not figure this out, he would be unable to continue this fight at all.

They had calculated everything, but who would have expected the enemy to be sleeping. By nightfall, Pang Tong and Lu Bu had already slept for a full six hours. Knowing that Gongsun Zan would definitely attack at night, they stood fully armed on the ramparts. Pang Tong looked into the distance at the enemy camp and smiled faintly.

"How can it be okay not to drink? This is a class reunion, after all. Who doesn't drink at a class reunion, right?" The class monitor continued to persuade her. Before coming today, he had been specifically instructed; his task was to drug Wang Xuelan and persuade her to drink this drugged wine.