Chapter 82: Beat UZI? Just Gank Bot at Level 2! (Mandate of Heaven Bonus Update)

"Brothers, follow me now and shout out the momentum of our NXG!"

As soon as the BP phase ended, Jiao Yang, who had been waiting below, immediately stood up and grabbed a support flag from the railing beside him.

Whoosh!

He swung it down with a sudden burst of force, and the team logo, like blue-and-white flames, echoed through the arena, instantly drawing the attention of countless people.

Even the OB director noticed the commotion in the stands and quickly shifted the camera to this

The live viewership for this match exceeded expectations; Chen Ziang's precise marksmanship and Lilian's final self-sacrifice moved many.

Lan Yingchen's greatest advantage was that he told Xu Yuan everything without Xu Yuan ever having to ask. There was not a shred of concealment.

Carrying this surge of rage, Cheng Yao didn't even glance at Lan Yingchen, who had come to report to her, but instead summoned Yang Paifeng's spirit and rushed out of the tent.

And where the two lamp posts collapsed, two vast inland seas formed: the Inner Sea of Helka and the Inner Sea of Linger. At the same time, the island of Almarin, where Vela and the Velis lived, was utterly destroyed; thus, the Velas and Velis relocated to Aman and raised the Pelori Mountains.

"I heard Brother Jian has dominated the gambling world for over a decade without ever losing. If I can become the first person to bankrupt Brother Jian, I would feel very honored," Mr. Gao said with a faint smile; he was already secure.

This was not a fatal issue for ordinary great families—Yoshimoto of the Asakura clan could not fight either, yet he still sat securely in his position—but within the Soga Party, a loose faction that valued martial prowess, the problem was immense.

The people on the rooftop were both terrified and bewildered, watching helplessly as this tragedy continued to unfold behind them.

"Please deliver this voice-transmission jade tally to the Zheng family. If the Zheng family truly is an unteachable fool, then let them live or die as they will." Zheng Sanguan produced a jade tally, left a message, handed it to Bu Ankang, and then said.

In their disappointment, everyone let out a heartfelt sigh; even Liu Jianguo's face twitched.

This was the moment Gao Qiu had waited for: to have the Son of Heaven confer the title of King on Zhong Shidao, thoroughly humiliate Tong Guan, and preferably cause Tong Guan to spit blood and die, only then would his own bitterness be relieved.

Seeing that they still remained silent, Xia Feng said, "My words end here; please conduct yourselves wisely. I take my leave." Having spoken, he leaped from his horse, picked up his twin hammers, remounted, and rode away.

Diaochan let out a loud "Waaah!" and began to cry loudly. After a while, she said, "I don't care! Why didn't you tell me before? I won't acknowledge it! I just want to be with Brother Xia Feng!" As she spoke, she began to cry loudly again.

The Jiaodong region produced no warhorses; their source could only depend on purchases from outside. Due to geographical factors, the warhorses of the National Protection Army were mainly purchased from Zhang Xiu in the Liaodong region. However, due to years of continuous warfare, Zhang Xiu maintained extremely strict control over warhorses.

"What did Wan Yinxie say to you, and what did she do?" After he released her, she asked with a smile.

No sooner had the words left her lips than another loud slap struck her face. This slap was harder than the previous one, the sound louder; five bright red Finger Seals appeared on her face, and her cheeks burned with pain, almost unbearable.

Xia Feng thought of the famous generals of the Three Kingdoms, hoping to find another suitable commander for the Assault Camp.

Had he not encountered members of his current team who were outside rescuing survivors, he would likely have died in the bear's jaws. His current captain had only glanced at that black bear; although he held two Type 95 rifles, he fled at the mere scent of danger.

Lin Qingxian pushed high and blocked low, employing movement techniques to dodge repeatedly as bolts of lightning continuously struck the half-demon.

Only the sounds of "Crack! Crack!" were heard in succession; the flying swords of Jiang Yifeng and Zhao Lao'er were instantly severed in two, and both of them immediately spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.