Chapter 427: Turning Point of the Battle of Baal, Battle of Pertita (Part 1)

The night sky of Pertita is far inferior to Loser.

Alvin looked up at the starry sky. The astonishing scale of thunderstorms and gales raged. This terrifying and extreme weather actually became their best cover!

The extremely harsh weather environment here makes it difficult even for the elite of the Human Empire, the Astra Militarum, to fight against the most greedy and vicious Tyranids in the universe.

It's not that the Astra Militarum cannot land and fight here, but the extreme weather environment...

He picked up his phone and looked; there were no messages. He looked at the door again; there was still no movement.

Hearing Zhang Yiren say this, Wang Yuetian knew that Zhang Yiren was hesitant at this moment, afraid that the information she knew might be wrong and would mislead him into making the wrong decision.

Watching comrades who lived together day and night fall before one's eyes, even if one is mentally prepared, one would probably collapse, right?

Yang Lin snorted coldly, then turned and left in silence. He had decided that in the future, he would absolutely not come to the Astrological Bureau to be insulted. After the assassin matter was over, he would immediately go back to report to the Dragon Palace and would never care about these bird matters again.

Looking at Qin Mutian's nonchalant expression, Cheng Yuanzhong's face became paler and paler. He suddenly stopped the movement of his lips, turned, and ran.

"Not good! Entering the Profound Formation!" The white-robed youth just wanted to retreat when he suddenly discovered a thick white fog surging from all directions, instantly surrounding him.

The facial muscles of the Four Directions Marquis Lin Yin were twitching, and he was cursing Mo Qiu for being a spendthrift in his heart. Such a priceless divine pill was actually taken out so easily?

Mo Jingyun watched the crowd gradually leaving. His breathing gradually began to become rapid, and he also began to feel a bit nervous in his heart.

On the side of the Chunshan Municipal Government, Xiao Yu needed his technical department to find the opponent's coordinates as much as possible.

But also because of his current appearance, even many prisoners around him who were originally vicious criminals dared not look at him; some felt afraid, and some felt disgusted.

"Uh..." Duan Ye was stunned for a moment and had nothing to say for a while. Actually, it wasn't that Duan Ye didn't want to say anything; to some extent, Duan Ye had a thousand words to say right now.

"Eh? Is this red thing being injured?" Dong's answer made Number Ninety-One feel a bit strange.

"You dead eunuch, at this time, you still dare to be glib. You sing; if you don't sing well, hmph hmph..." Princess Ruyu threatened. It seems music really has a great temptation for her.

Ning Hao shook his head slightly, thinking to himself that he originally thought it would be trouble if the Ten Yama Kings knew, but he didn't know that there was an even worse situation now.

"Angry? Why should I be angry? Everything you just said is the truth. Moreover, you are very similar to me when I was young. To be honest, I appreciate you," Deng Rufeng said while drinking wine.

However, that was someone else's business, and I couldn't manage it. I smiled at Ruolan. I originally wanted to ask her what the so-called fifth floor of the Phantom Sound Tower and the strange seal world under the first floor were, but now that she was no longer the Sect Master, I didn't ask.

Obtaining Immortal Source is not enough to make them envious; after all, those who can sit on this Immortal Boat are all True Immortals.

"Classmate Jiang Feng, look, you're late again!" Ling Lan glared at me in the classroom, saying with a smile.

Prepared by me in advance? How could this be prepared by me in advance? After Ye Rong said this, I hurriedly opened my mouth to explain, but as soon as I opened my mouth, before I could even say a word, Ye Rong reached out and blocked my mouth.

A moment later, Yu Yanran spoke. Although her face appeared calm, one could still hear a hint of joy in her voice.

At night, after having a full meal of blood in the dense forest in the suburbs, I returned to my place of stay. Facing the bright moon in the sky, a sense of confusion and helplessness inexplicably rose in my heart. I took out my self-made bamboo flute and placed it to my lips to play softly. The melody was born from the heart; the tune I played was sobbing and filled with bitterness and sorrow. ===== CHAPTER 428 =====