Chapter 250: Celebrate, a new leader is born

Detected incoming... sorry, radar unresponsive!

Stop messing around. With technology tens of thousands of years ahead in the Warhammer universe, how could it be discovered by humans in the 3K era?

As the "Hellfire" dragged a clear trajectory, falling straight from the clouds in the night sky.

The heavy hammer carrying the wrath of the Machine God fell, the raging fire ignited the atmosphere, illuminating the entire night sky like daylight!

Well-equipped, with infantry fighting vehicles and heavy tanks...

"In other words, anyone with forward-thinking ideas was killed, right? This academy is so conservative, and some forces even go so far as to harm people's lives to coerce students into following the rules?" Ye Tianyi's expression couldn't help but turn a bit ugly.

Fame from the cold window, two chairs stood obliquely, and behind the window in the lamplight, Guling took off his hat, smoke and clouds misty.

Xingzi and Wendy flew together to the ground on the city wall. Some sword-wielding guards wanted to go over to hack and kill them, but as elements, ordinary physical attacks were ineffective against them.

"Nirvana Emperor!" Lan Shuiyan said without the slightest thought and walked out of the room.

The Southern Cang Forest was filled with fierce beasts, but from the Cangsen Domain where the Wancang Sect was located to the Coastal Domain, the nearest way was to pass through the Southern Cang Ravine in the middle.

Huang Qing and the other five had been practicing the art of combined attack, and it wasn't until Chu Yuanjun solved the business matters of the Chu family that he came in to distribute spirit stones to them, letting them stop practicing.

After saying this, she walked toward the outside. The others saw this, and anyway, it had nothing to do with them, so they didn't stop her and let her leave.

The medical staff saw that the police said so, so they could only nod, and then drove the ambulance away.

"Elder Ma, don't tease the junior." Hearing Ma Jun's words, Fang Qingwei also bowed and laughed.

On the way to the roof after taking the two jars of wine, Nan Hezai tilted his head and thought.

He wanted to see, how much of a gap was there between him and the person hailed as the strongest in the Refining God Stage from the famous Canglei Mountain in recent years? Or perhaps, fame is not as good as meeting, and he isn't actually that powerful.

"Hehe! Look! This is a bit interesting! Granny and Alva, can you get them down?" Chen Cheng asked.

At night, the inn was brightly lit. Liu Qian looked at the protector's furrowed brows and rolled her eyes; what was this blockhead thinking about again?

Hearing this, how could Jian Quan wait any longer? Although the Four Great Sword Saints were still in his Nightmare Curse and showed no signs of waking up, Jian Quan didn't intend to find a way to wake them up either. Rather than doing that, it was better to just kill the Demon King directly.

But as the military rod struck down time and time again, Huang Gai's arrogant momentum finally gradually dissipated. Even though he was still unwilling to roar, his voice was already weak and mixed with pain.

"Yingying, don't worry, I won't..." Liang Hao said immediately, but before he could finish his sentence, a jade finger pressed against his lips.

He quickly went down to the first floor and then "ambushed" in the living room, intending to give his aunt and father a big surprise.

Her heart went cold, and she hurriedly used true Qi to input into his body to check the situation. Fortunately, this result made Yin Mo put her heart down; Jian Quan was just in a coma and had no life-threatening danger.

After hearing Tianlang Zhui's words, Tianlang Fen's eyes flashed, and then he kept thinking about what to do. However, in the end, he still realized that no matter what he did, defending Feiyan City was a dead end.

"There are still people below! I'm afraid it will harm others!" Xiupusi said, and a spirit talisman was released, chasing after them on the talisman.

The first one who couldn't sit still was Leng Qingsong; having waited honestly for a whole year, it was a kind of torment for Leng Qingsong.

As the heat gathered, his palm gradually became hot and swollen until it was scalding, scalding him so much that he couldn't bear it, and he uncontrollably opened his palm. ===== CHAPTER 251 =====