Chapter 122: Wu Yue

Given the efficiency with which Lu Wei triggered the [Small Wooden Fish of Pure Six Senses], she tapped it a few more times at home, then continued tapping all the way along the residential complex after heading out. Before she even boarded a taxi, she had already accumulated enough progress to reach 100.

Zhai Da, too, saw the size of the light barrier Lu Wei triggered for the first time, thanks to the open terrain.

It was about 50 meters in diameter, a standard "sphere." This was a massive range, capable of covering almost any building.

If it were in a place with extremely dense human traffic...

After leaving the county office, the group headed straight for the Giant Armor Guard’s Longyuan Camp, because the Longyuan Camp had actually lent their giant armor to the Lu family, which was equivalent to helping the latter deal with them.

Biyu’s words landed on his heart; they were not like the profound gathas of Buddhism, yet he listened for a long time and thought for a long time.

Before the words had even fallen, Meichuan Ichiro’s body charged toward Ye Feng without warning.

At this moment, Rose was wearing a white shirt on her upper body, with a short skirt and black silk stockings below. Her face was lightly made up, and her lips were coated with lip gloss, making her look beautiful and moving, especially the fullness of her chest, which was even more eye-catching.

After spending this time together, Luo Feihong also roughly knew how powerful Qin Ya’s strength was; it could be said that he was an existence completely superior to the Three Heroes.

After Mu Chen finished eating while bickering with the Moon God like this, he left the place and appeared outside the energy shield, waiting for the appearance of the Fire God Hephaestus.

Watching the slowly closing door, Molinna couldn't help but sigh deeply. Although she had already accepted in her heart the idea of serving the same husband as her sister, she really couldn't bring herself to say it out loud.

"Go to hell!" Ren Zhaodong laughed and pushed Yang Ren. He naturally knew this was a joke.

Just then, Xu Ling opened the office door and walked in. Seeing Xu Ling walk in without knocking, Lin Yajing’s brows immediately furrowed tightly, but upon remembering that Xu Ling had helped her quite a bit recently, Lin Yajing endured it.

Qiong County was in the southeast of Yizhou; it could be said to be the hinterland of the dynasty, bordering neither the enemies in the south nor having any rioting mobs.

He did not go to find his subordinates, nor did he look for the Four Gangs and Twelve Societies who were fighting happily; instead, he snuck into this inn.

The wall was three zhang high and relatively sturdy; in places not eroded by rainwater, the defense was naturally not that tight.

The figure outside the car turned around, gripping a samurai sword. Seeing the other party’s appearance clearly, Natalie screamed: "A Huaguo person!" She likely linked this to the kidnapping of her younger brother, Jaden.

"Cupid? Eh, I wonder what the cultivation level of this Fellow Daoist Qiu is? Which cave abode does he sit in?" Liu Quanfu’s eyes lit up.

Zhantai Yan’er’s bright face was full of paleness, but proud as she was, even if she were facing death, she would not reveal the slightest bit of fear.

Coming out of Liu Quanfu’s hospital room, Chen Yuan muttered to himself; he really felt it was necessary to improve his strength now.

Even if Meng Qi were willing to go, to repel the Great Army of the Heaven-Bestowed King, one must first gain the trust of the garrison general of Xuanchuan Pass. Moreover, his identity as the former Imperial Preceptor of the Chu Dynasty destined that the Ning family would never dare to let Meng Qi touch military power; after all, they were officials of the Qi Dynasty, drawing the Qi Dynasty’s salary.

The effect of the Soul-Vibrating Pattern was indeed incomparable to these soul techniques and skills; a Primordial Secret Art was just different. One "Sky-Shattering Fist" went down, directly vibrating Dafeiji’s hammer head away, and even Dafeiji’s huge body was forced back a few steps along with it.

Compared to Liu Quanfu’s evasiveness, he naturally trusted the iron-blooded and magnanimous reincarnation of the Celestial Master, Zhong Shuai-Shuai, more.

Qin Qing’s voice was still sobbing, but compared to her sobbing appearance just now, Tang Rao preferred to see Qin Qing being quiet and not making a fuss.

"Who are you?" Yuan Bufan shot terrifying eyes through the blood-colored coffin, scanning Wu Shen up and down.

What was even more fatal was that the Eunuch Ghost had also run away. Once he escaped, it was estimated that before long, all the Yin soldiers in the Qin Imperial Palace would work together to come out and surround them.