Chapter 89: The Imperial Man's Wardrobe

Jiangyin is not far from Jinling, just over a hundred kilometers.

There was no need even for a train; he simply found an intercity bus and set off.

Before leaving, Beside Qi Hui Hui gave the few wooden rifles used for bayonet practice to Lao Ling and the others, keeping one for himself.

Then he mailed them back to the Imperial Capital.

Of course, it wasn't just the wooden rifles; Beside Qi Hui Hui had also collected quite a few spent bullet casings left over from the filming, and he mailed those out as well.

Of course, there were also the costumes; those few sets of special forces uniforms, Beside Qi Hui Hui quietly

Li Ziyuan had provided three machine guns and a batch of ammunition, but Hu Guan's Independent Battalion had only so many men. Facing several thousand Japanese and puppet troops with absolutely superior equipment, there was no way they could withstand the assault. The support force dispatched by the Fourth Military District was completely unable to break through due to the strict blockade by the Japanese and puppet troops around Hu Guan.

The situation at the time seemed somewhat hasty, but even if she had to do it all over again, she would not choose to ask about the cause first. "So what?" If it was only because of this, the cloak-wearing man's intelligence was utterly useless; perhaps if she was in a bad mood, she would really cripple him.

Ma Shanren cried out for help in a frenzy, suddenly woke up, and felt golden lamps flashing wildly before his eyes; it turned out to be a nightmare.

"I don't know what you are talking about." Murong Zhi would absolutely not admit it. She was still the same Empress who only ever lounged leisurely, admiring flowers and watching fish, doing nothing at all; she would never be like those so-called consorts with such deep schemes.

The collective combat of the Black Iron Golems seemed as if it had been meticulously calculated; when they formed a sphere as a whole, enclosing El at the sphere's center, uniform flame projectiles appeared in their palms. Without anyone issuing an order, these flame projectiles simultaneously smashed toward El.

Upon hearing this, Demos immediately fixed his gaze on him; his black eyes grew increasingly sharp, his expression a mix of anger and pain.

Everyone looked up and saw that over in the square, a brilliant sword light shot skyward, piercing through the smoke as if to plunge straight into the high heavens, before vanishing in an instant.

After hearing these words, Yue Qingfeng suddenly stopped moving; he seemed to be striving toward something. My name is Yue Qingfeng, but where do I come from? What exactly am I here for?

After breaking through the great shield, the black light column struck Asmodeus. The immense power sent him flying directly. The sturdy dragon scales on his body shattered piece by piece. Pitch-black blood constantly seeped from the wounds, making him look extremely wretched.

After lunch, Xu Zhe and the others returned to Blackstone City. Seeing that the time was about right, Xu Zhe went to find Teacher Ent.

But at this moment, the light of the moonlight strangely condensed into a white ribbon; countless starlight specks mingled within it. A white figure rose and fell amidst the hundred refinements, seemingly inhaling and exhaling the moonlight.

"They possess strong spiritual intelligence the moment they hatch from their shells." When Hu Qiyuan said this, he took a large step back, lest Yu Xie go mad and directly feed him a full meal of old fists.

He Zijun looked at her as if she were a stranger, shaking his head repeatedly with a bitter smile. "I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" He did not believe she no longer loved him; he did not believe she wanted to leave him.

In fact, it was not just werewolves and vampires; all alien races that had ever appeared in history were like this. While gaining additional talents, they also possessed obvious flaws. This might be an important reason why humans, after mastering the method of cultivation, could quickly surpass the powerful alien races and thus achieve a position of advantage.

Looking left and right and seeing no one, Lu Fiyang stopped his motorcycle, stowed it in his item slot, and then walked toward Yang Erlong.

Bai Li Qian felt only chaos within his qi, a sense of weightlessness in his body, and was utterly powerless to do anything else. Watching the approaching snake tail, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.

"Fine, fine, I'll scram immediately!" That Luo Ge dared not argue a single word; he handed the phone back with both hands and immediately led his people and ran away.