Chapter 487

Inside the dilapidated main hall, the pillars in the four corners were covered in vines, hanging flower buds like tumors, from which honey-like golden pus flowed.

Count Rotroot, or rather Lloyd, had almost lost his human appearance, and even his soul had completely fallen into Chaos, becoming a lackey of the Chaos god, Nurgle, the Father of Plagues!

"Is this your plan?" Alvin made a subtle gesture, signaling everyone not to act rashly.

With Lloyd

Regardless of which possibility it was, it could be seen that this existence known as "Third Lady" at the Sixth Heaven realm must be an extremely cautious martial artist.

At this moment, the wind from the northern desert blew, cool and mixed with a bit of the dust scent unique to the north.

"Hahaha, hahaha, I am truly too clever." Thinking of the valley about to turn into a sea of fire, Zhang Wei felt inexplicably happy.

"I heard you clearly; it's just asking us to be ourselves, right? Don't worry about that, I will definitely be myself!" Su Qiaoqiao said.

Zhang Da's family was busy slaughtering pigs and sheep, building stoves and lighting fires, hanging lanterns, cutting out 'double happiness' characters, and pasting couplets, enjoying themselves thoroughly. The radio on the steps played model operas, stirring up the whole mountain village.

For these past days, Zhang Wei had not been idle either. Although he had long planned to perform the most common "square dance" of modern people at the twelfth lunar month feast to handle the occasion, it was, after all, a grand event for the Great Tang nobility, so it still had to be taken highly seriously.

The militia training set up their formation, dozens of semi-automatic rifles lined up under the autumn sun, repeatedly practicing aiming, the triggers pulled to emit the 'clack-clack-clack' sound of impact.

To him, no matter how much power Lei Hao had, there was actually still one trick to control him, and that was to do as he did with Lin Tianhao: find someone to assassinate him.

Why did Xia Yu want to hide behind Xia Wan? Of course, it was because she could be certain that Xu Sheng would definitely not do anything to Xia Wan.

"Cousin, you are the Battalion Commander of the Thousand Curtain Prefecture, why do you care who he is? Don't be a coward..." Wang Sanpao's face was covered in blood, and he cursed again.

However, this time was different. First of all, this Flat Peach Sacred Assembly far exceeded previous ones, and too many unexpected treasures had already appeared at the auction.

Boom—the Iron-Armed Azure Bear's iron fist arrived as expected, smashing heavily onto the ground; the earth trembled, blasting out a huge deep pit.

People of the Wood Leaf might not know who Danzo is, but they cannot not know the reputation of the Fire Dragon Zhang Ye.

This looks like a vase, but it is so magical that it can actually heal itself. They really want to know what mystery this vase holds; it is possible that this vase is an opportunity.

This person was also an immortal cultivator at the Early Stage of Heavenly Immortal, yet Ye Feng always felt he had a few differences from ordinary Early Stage existences.

Zhang Ye's first target was the Gurongi driving the truck, for no other reason than that his target was the largest.

After Wu Tian unleashed his aura, the audience under the ring burst into gasps of amazement; everyone now realized that Wu Tian was not someone who could be dealt with easily.

"I wonder who is guarding there." Ye Lei crossed his legs and sipped the tea in his hand delicately.

Boning released his own Second-Layer Dao Domain of Gale Dao and flashed past quickly, but the power of lightning was ultimately superior; within that lightning, a lightning fox-man condensed and roared as it charged toward Boning.

Ignoring Zhang Ye's horrified gaze, the masked man looked down at his jacket, which had been torn into a mess, grabbed one side of the hem, and gave a fierce tug, pulling the entire garment off directly to reveal his robust body.

Nalan Li gave Yao Ze an 'OK' gesture. Yao Ze still had things to handle in the morning, so he didn't stay on Yuliang Island long, letting Nalan Li stay behind while he returned to the city first.

This business was finally settled, and it was also the first time in my life I had close contact with someone "possessed by a ghost." Fang Gang, using the excuse of taking a great risk, insisted on asking my cousin for an extra ten thousand Thai Baht from me. Perhaps I didn't even know it myself, but from then on, I embarked on the point of no return of selling Buddha amulets and Kuman Thong.