Chapter 393: The Destroyer

Worldly? Shrewd? Cunning?

Watching Alvin, who switched styles with ease—tough when he needed to be tough, yielding when he needed to yield, greedy when he needed to be greedy, shameless when he needed to be shameless—and who was simply as roguish as he himself had been in his youth, Odin suddenly felt moved.

He sighed gloomily, looking as if he were disappointed that his children couldn't live up to his expectations, glared at Thor and Loki, and sighed: "If only you were my son, how good that would be."

Thor: "???"

He opened his innocent—

Leaving aside the 'okay' part, we have already decided to settle here, and we won't be making any major migrations again.

Conversely, even if we did withstand it, so what? At worst, Ye can just use magic to reinforce the tank's main body this time, and wouldn't that be the end of it?

Hearing the other party admit that they were Eighth Route Army, all the guards outside the gate gasped in unison.

On the drill ground, after the three drum rolls, hundreds of soldiers had already assembled in full. Armor and weapons were dense, blades and spears were like a forest, and a murderous aura filled the air.

When disturbed by the outside world, it can inhale air, then keep its mouth tightly shut, turning its body into a ball shape so that predators have nowhere to bite.

"P! Why don't these bastards use this brain to think about how to improve the national pigs' grades!" Zhang Yaoyang was so angry that he tore the notice in his hand to shreds.

At the south gate, Wei Yan led over two thousand soldiers to wait in full battle array. Suddenly, Wei Yan saw the city gate open, and before this, there had been no signs of fighting in the city, which meant that it was the Cao army opening the city gate.

According to the messenger, the place where the Third Master and the others were "waylaid" by the Special Service Battalion was less than twenty miles from the stronghold. Since the carts could only travel on the mountain roads, the Special Service Battalion's location was not hard to find.

He discovered that the path of formations still required valuing oneself; after all, one is the lever, and the stronger one is, the more power one can pry.

On the rough circular position, a dozen puppet soldiers clutched their Hanyang-made rifles, gnawing on the cold, dead flour cakes in their hands while venting their dissatisfaction in the cold wind.

Thus, under the dim streetlights, the two embraced tightly, as if forgetting passion, forgetting themselves, and forgetting the entire world.

Whether it was success or failure, it was beneficial to Shen Han, because ten evolution spirit stones and a bottle of spirit-opening potion were simply useless to Shen Han.

Soraka moved the stool to the bedside, gently held Lester's trembling hands, and asked softly.

The original owner was only ten years old when she saved Song Lingxiao. Encountering such a thing, she was both uneasy and excited, so she told her good sister at the time, He Yan'er, about this matter in great detail.

If the bullets fired by these machine guns hit a normal person, they would explode immediately; just one bullet could blow off an arm, and just a few shots could beat a person into a bloody mess. However, when they landed on a third-stage desperado, they only managed to pierce the skin.

The night was no longer early, and the air had become a bit cold. The sheep had eaten too much, so they had all slowly fallen asleep, sleeping very deeply and soundly.

"Tap-tap" footsteps sounded, and a youth dressed in pitch-black, luxurious clothing stepped on the dark red floor, a contemptuous smile hanging on his face.

On the other side, the four guardians were also meeting for the first time. However, they seemed to get along quite harmoniously. In terms of cultivation and seniority, the Heavenly Sun General was definitely number one. After all, Concubine Xue was a newly promoted quasi-emperor, but she was the first Great Saint invited by the Heavenly Emperor's son, which was of vital importance to the start of his career.

After explaining a little, Margaret led the team back to Bamult Village, borrowed quite a few digging tools from the village, and began further excavation work.

Apsol took the others and left, while Lester mounted a horse and, with three crossbowmen holding dark-blood magic crossbows, rushed toward the direction of the Shimmering Silver Mountains.

Gu Tianqing ended the call, and after a while, picked up the phone again and dialed another number to complete the task Su Haofeng had entrusted to him. ===== CHAPTER 394 =====