Chapter 300: Operation: Save Celorus!

Watching this scene, Alvin's pupils suddenly shrank.

What was the situation? They had only been gone for less than a day; in such a short time, how was Celorus about to be breached?

Was Dre Kelisi eating shit?!

Almost the entire Celorus Nestworld was burning with raging flames, and in the intense firelight, rolling thick smoke sat on the firmament like demons!

Twisted and blasphemous hell-drakes roared, their wings tearing through the black curtain formed by the thick smoke, toward...

He did not mention Ou Yihong, but instead aimed his spearhead at Ou An'an, and anyone could hear the disdain in his tone.

Liu Mu supported the poor Liu family and made the family prosperous, and the common people also began to use the title "Virtuous Son" for him.

"Child, don't you want to be a father anymore?" Jin Feng knew how bitter her son's heart was, but she also didn't want to lose her grandson.

And under such circumstances, the Hundred-Star King became extremely rare. Originally there were only two; one was the mage profession Xu Xuguang, and the other was the tank profession of a certain strongest team on the continent. Now there was one more, and that was the shooter profession known as the hardest to rank up—Hei Yuechu.

Now that Ying Jinghuai had left, Mi Jing did not feel there was any loss, but instead felt relieved, thinking it was good that he left. In this way, they could play games and compete properly, and even if they lost occasionally, they wouldn't have to look at some guy's face.

But now, 51 dead and over 200 injured; once this matter spread, it would definitely shock the whole country. By then, even if Luo Han had heaven-reaching abilities, once it was traced to him, he would only have the fate of fleeing in a panic.

Arriving at Red Maple Residence, Pei Yin and Ouyang Xue were not at home. Ling Mo called Pei Yin, and it turned out the two had gone on a second honeymoon.

Zhao Fanxiang frowned slightly and was about to turn her head to consult Lin Nuannuan, but saw a beautiful figure appear in her field of vision, walking timidly toward that boy step by step.

Hearing him say this, Su Ya frowned and thought about it; it seemed that was really the case, so she took a step back, but immediately felt her hand being pulled by the other party and directly shook it off.

Coupled with the six indigenous experts and hundreds of ordinary demon beasts, Long Yi and the others were becoming increasingly outmatched.

One by one, the bright lamps lit up, making the surroundings bright within twenty meters. All ships were uniformly dispatched toward one direction.

After going out the door, he saw that group of fierce guys. The boy nodded to indicate he had conveyed the message and hurriedly left.

"Father, Brother Du said that you cannot move now. If you want to wipe your sweat, let your son serve you." Qin Huaidao was a filial son.

Rong Zhu bowed and sent away the Nangong guard who came to report. This intention of Chun Tuo actually coincided with Rong Zhu's wish. Compared to dealing with that Chun Tuo at the post station, Rong Zhu preferred to have a good meal at home with his family and see off Rong Ya, who was about to set off for the Holy Capital tomorrow.

From then on, in her heart, he was no longer a purely sunny existence, but a person of flesh and blood, with sorrows and joys. He would be sad, he would be frustrated, but he was also strong enough to make one's heart ache.

Watching a defensive battle of resting while the enemy tires turn into a bloody battle, a bloody battle of closing the door with one's life.

Sometimes I ask myself, are we like blind men touching an elephant, thinking that seeing only a part of the continent is the whole picture? The national destiny is actually determined by the planning and layout of the high-level. And what we see is more of the deficiencies and omissions at the execution level.

Before the traffic police arrived, the bloodied Howard crawled out of the broken carriage and fled in a panic with his men. A while later, 'Huang Mao' and the others also came out dazed and left in frustration.

The classmates in the class were reveling wantonly in the colorful lights. After a few supporting programs were performed, the remaining time was handed over to some active members of the class. The whole class was filled with KTV-style noise, and the colorful lights hit every student's face, swaying like a blurry painting in a dream. ===== CHAPTER 301 =====