Chapter 179: The Poachers Have Arrived!

"ACE!"

"The entire Wing of Dawn showed unprecedented resilience in the second round, fighting NXG. B until the very last moment!"

"The minions have not stopped advancing; the heroes are determined to charge forward!"

"However, as the last hero of Wing of Dawn fell before the Crystal, we must declare the game over."

"Wing of Dawn's journey to break into the LPL ends here."

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The Water Pavilion is divided into four halls—east, west, south, and north—with restrooms at the four corners. There are no natural hiding spots, but the view overlooking the lake is superb; on a rainy day, it holds even more charm.

Tang Zeng impatiently opened his Invincible Tang Seng data panel; he needed to confirm he had enough Journey to the West Beans.

He spoke with such righteous conviction and a sincere expression, as if he truly put righteousness above all else.

Privately, as a surrenderer, life would certainly be more comfortable than for a failed resistor.

The talisman turned into a streak of firelight in mid-air, instantly rushing toward that black mass. The two energy flows collided, and with a loud "Bang," a huge wave surged forth.

"What a demon monkey, daring to deceive this young master! Watch me chop you with my sword!" Xue Taiji flew into a rage. With a thought of his divine sense, the immortal sword in his hand flew out, charging at Sun Wukong.

The youth in the purple robe looked on with contempt, while others also discovered that this Chen Baiwan was only at the third level of the Star-Invoking Realm—truly pitifully low.

Mussolini's control over most domestic affairs had indeed weakened due to his frequent hospitalizations in recent times. However, the power that slipped away did not fall into Ciano's pocket; instead, it was entirely absorbed by Italy's Deputy Prime Minister, Rossi.

Clearly, the old man must have given Lv Qiancheng the green light; otherwise, he would have to wait until after the verification quest to claim the reward.

The True Immortal Ruyi answered Qi Tianshou's question very cautiously, yet still failed to address the question Qi Tianshou raised directly.

Perhaps Anthony is an unfortunate prince who fell into disaster, whom I accidentally rescued from the fire, and who then met loyal subordinates bringing countless gold and treasures to repay my life-saving grace?

With so many badges and Fire Spirit Pearls, even if it cost a certain price to kill this low-level cultivator before us, it would still be worth it.

"The enemy is coming! All of us together, defeat him!" one of the ragtag warriors shouted. Then, leading the other two, they charged forward, attacking Chen Qiubai.

Guarding the Dragon Clan, they sank into the Demon Cultivation Continent, which is the undying legacy and reverence of the Demon Cultivation race. According to Suanni, even in many deep, remote places on the Demon Cultivation Continent, there exists the most ancient faith in the Nine Sons Dragon Ring.

Was she too selfish? Alas, she actually did not want to drag her into this side; that kind of fate, she could not resist.

Besides the two of them, there were two other colleagues from the editorial department, Su Mei and Shen Xuemei. It was clear how much the senior leadership of Mengxiang Magazine valued the editorial department. The four of them being together was truly wonderful.

Extreme Ghost Sword Technique: Storm Style, Extreme Ghost Sword Technique: Iron-Cutting Style, Break Army Soaring Dragon Strike, Fierce Dragon Severing Void Slash, Draw-and-Slash.

"That's right. If the Eggie leaves for a month or two, Professor Bonia will probably go crazy and come smash my laboratory for sure," she said.

After understanding this key point, he immediately responded, and he and Su Yang rushed toward Master Ren's residence.

Seeing that evening was approaching and people on the beach were packing up to return, she also felt a chill, rolled up the blanket, and strolled leisurely toward the homestay.

Finally, with the help of the evangelist, using a meat grinder to crush the abalone, then making it into soup to feed you.

His harsh words came to an abrupt halt. That touch on his lips was like a light feather, fluttering down, then fluttering away.