Chapter 212: Leave of absence, hit again!

Leave of absence, hit again!

Following the emergence of that mysterious and indescribable spiritual opportunity, a golden cloud suddenly appeared above Xuan Yue's head in the stone cave. With the appearance of the cloud, thunder snakes and electric dragons shuttled back and forth in the golden cloud, as if they were playing and frolicking.

Frost Whisper began to let out terrified roars; such power clearly exceeded its cognition. With a long roar of a dragon echoing in the empty valley, the bone dragon seemed to be chanting a powerful dragon language magic, but time was clearly not its helper this time.

In news reports, many people marked the Spurs' championship. The Finals MVP taken by Chopin was also marked.

The signal flare exploded in the air, illuminating Tianhai City. 666 thousand-year-old villains roared and rose, slaughtering the guards as they rushed toward the palace.

"What, so popular?" It was also true; this was the popular auction conference held once every five hundred years.

"Didn't the senior say he wanted to take an apprentice? I will be your apprentice, no, both he and I will be your apprentices," Lan Hao said urgently.

"Young man, no need to look, everything he said is true. Except for the black shadow beside you, everyone here is a sword soul or sword spirit, and you are the only living person here," the Elder of Time said slowly, looking at Xuan Yue, who was scratching his head in confusion.

After walking for a while, Zhao Qian's heart moved slightly, and his body sank below the sea surface, waiting quietly. Just a few seconds later, he saw several figures flying from afar, appearing to be chasing each other. When the figures flew closer, Zhao Qian looked up, and it was exactly the seven people he had seen outside the Demon Mansion before.

The first thing Ning Tianlin thought of was, of course, the combat power system; only from it could he see if he could find a breakthrough.

"Nothing of the sort, what nonsense are you talking about? I was just looking at which direction this great beauty was flying," Chen Hao said, wiping the drool from the corner of his mouth.

The herdsmen on the entire Songshantan Grassland added up to about 20,000 people, and together with the captives, a cavalry army of 2,000 was formed.

The villagers who had just survived hell entered a new hell at this very moment. Their legs began to tremble, and pleas for mercy kept coming out of their mouths. The sharp blades of those mercenaries could pierce their hearts at any time. The villagers' hearts had already collapsed, and their minds were filled with how to survive.

You must know that in the era of the Yin Gods, those Yin Gods comparable to True Immortals wandered through all realms, and even lingered and stayed in the Yang world.

However, for some reason, she always had an inexplicable sense of hostility toward this True Dragon Lord in her heart. Seeing her appear, she always felt a bit uncomfortable.

"The Holy King is my savior and my most important friend!" Lu Xia's words were sonorous and powerful. Although they hadn't known each other for long, the friendship was incomparably sincere.

"You want to ask, since my Nascent Soul is exhausted, how do I still have such powerful strength!" Long Xing said with a smile.

"Drink some water." Lu Cang handed a cup of water he had prepared to her lips. The water had been sitting for a while and was a bit cold, but at this moment, Lu Xia couldn't care about that at all. She greedily drank the full cup of water in one breath, only then feeling her throat a bit more comfortable.

Watching the cafeteria staff in front of her take out plates of food she didn't want to eat and replace the empty plates in front of her, the sense of frustration it gave people was unprecedentedly strong.

"Alright, E'lai, go and spar with Brother Hu Che'er for a few rounds!" Liu Tianhao, seeing Dian Wei hesitating, reminded him.

She knew that she couldn't stop Zhao Changgong back then, and she still couldn't stop her own biological son now.

"You were the one who cursed first. And deliberately slandered me. I cursed back. It was just a counterattack," Ye Xi'er said coldly. Then she loosened her hand.

"Holy shit!" Before Chen Yun could rest for a second, the thunder pillar had already appeared in front of him. Suddenly, he picked up the Canglong Sword and held it across his chest.

On the other side, the battle wasn't over yet. Zhai Shan heard it clearly, staring at the eyes of the Boundless Buddha while fighting, "Why didn't I notice just now? It really is His Highness!" This was a dilemma; hitting him was wrong, and not hitting him was also wrong. She was worried about collateral damage, dodging and hiding, gradually falling into a passive position.

Yao Minzhi really wanted to immediately tell the whole story of Shang Qi's infidelity. But thinking of the Luo family's reputation, she held it back. Any accounts to settle could wait until she gave birth to the child.

The young man ran and shouted, and after rushing to Wang Changlong's side in a few steps, he hugged him, and the person hid behind his back.

"Sigh, it's just that the current situation is not as strong as others. Helplessly, I have to eat this bitter loss!" Sheng Juntao comforted himself in his heart.

Zhai Shan and Ashina Yun also reacted very quickly. Seeing everyone, they hurried to greet them and bowed to Tao Gongyi.

"Don't worry, although her symptoms are serious, I still have a way!" Ye Qing walked over, gently patted Zhou Wei's shoulder, signaling her not to be too sad, and then began to take Zeng Lin's pulse.

However, as one of the eighteen most powerful forces in the Holy Demon Continent, could there be no god-level powerhouses in the Meteor Wind Tower?

Seeing Lin Luo and Luo Xue both launch attacks, Xia Yuhe no longer hesitated, directly charging up with a flat slash, landing on the shoulder of such a fierce beast.

"Old Qu, how are you driving the carriage?" Even though his temper was usually good, Gongsun Danniang could not tolerate this mistake, reached out to push open the carriage door, and questioned the front.

In the violent collision, Void and Si Qing both had to retreat, leaving that misty area. There, the roaring continued, and the magic clouds intertwined with the chaotic airflow. The alien creatures roared repeatedly, charging angrily.

This was an expert from the Vermilion Purple Immortal Sect, and he struck out with the thunder orb in his palm. In an instant, the thunder orb transformed into a bolt of lightning punishment that pierced the heavens and connected to the earth, blasting toward Zhuge Bulian.

"Fuck, get lost, I don't want to see any of you tomorrow." Liu Tianming slapped the table and waved for us to get out.

"He... still discovered his son," Liang Hui said powerlessly in her heart, having thought her son would avoid that person's line of sight.

And in another private room, Tang Feng and Zeng Neiqiu were enjoying a milk bath very comfortably.

The statue was a beauty who could topple cities and countries, depicted vividly, with a pair of wonderful eyes carrying faint sorrow, looking into the distance, as if waiting for something.

The several elders in mid-air had unkind expressions, especially the sect leader, whose face was full of strangeness. Several people were all people who had lived for hundreds of years, but at this moment, they couldn't see through this teenager, Zhuge Buliang, at all. ===== CHAPTER 213 =====