Chapter 112: Deep Night

Deep night.

Brightly lit.

Seeing Dou Changsheng sat calmly, motionless, like a statue.

This night, Seeing Dou Changsheng thought about many things.

This group of old schemers, none of them are good things.

He cannot get involved in it, participate in their messy affairs, and must take the initiative to jump out; the benefits that should be had are now almost all taken, only missing being recommended to go to the Jixia Academy for tea.

This matter is urgent

It's not like there are no such God Kings in the Origin Continent; although there are few, you can't count them with one hand.

Just when Liu Baogen was racking his brains thinking about whether there was any way to solve his predicament, reality gave him another heavy blow.

Du Bian did not foolishly let countless dragons drill into his body, and did not let all the dragons sacrifice themselves to offer energy to Du Bian.

"As you said, it's too dangerous there, it's too dangerous for you to go, this is an order, none of you can follow, if the parade starts, there will definitely be many people, you must protect the Lady well, do you hear me clearly?" Jun Nuo almost brought out his identity in the end.

"What's going on? Why aren't you practicing, what are you all doing gathered here?" I saw all the soldiers gathered in a circle, and it was impossible to get in at all.

Fresh blood mixed with brain matter flowed out from that deep blood hole, not giving the alien snake a chance to counter-kill at all, Jin Jiuling relied on the cat's super high reaction and flexibility.

She had seen many such tricks in her previous life; at that time, she was still naive enough to think that Qin Huan had depression and she had to be magnanimous.

This spiritual vein is not like the seventh-grade spiritual vein he saw last time, but another appearance. In the vast space of the spiritual vein, eighty-one iron pillars carved with black dragons stand, and these iron pillars also absorb the spiritual energy in the spiritual vein.

Ordinary prisoners will not run away; there are no death row or life imprisonment prisoners here, so there are very few prison breaks, and the supervision is also very relaxed, often sitting on the side chatting with passersby.

Someone lowered their status so much for the eldest apprentice, Qi Yan was somewhat satisfied with the intention of this affection.

Cough, it started last night without eating, and it consumed so much, today I slept until now, just thinking about it makes my heart ache.

These two people have been running out of the city since last night, and have been running around for another day today, without resting for a moment.

In time, the Star Moon Palace will be able to have two masters of the Primordial Realm, and no sect can compare to it.

"Brother Lin, can you sell this Heavenly Grade Blood-Activating Pill to me?" The old man of the Martial Group had an excited look in his eyes.

When Zi Chen snatched a pastry from Zhang Qing's hand, Zhang Qing, who had half a catty of beef in his stomach, leaned against the willow tree by the road and yawned loudly.

Cui Peishan: Can't you type if you cut your left middle finger? The fourth one was beaten half-paralyzed and his right shoulder was dislocated without a hum, why didn't you see him unable to type?

Ji Yifan, who had survived several life-and-death situations, left only one sentence, "Great kindness is not thanked," and left here with his subordinates in a neat and orderly team.

In Qiu'er's words, this Mu Hu should have been called Mu Gui before, and later changed his name to Hu when he saw that the turtle on his chest was not fierce enough, and tattooed a big tiger to save face.

But Sun Yingxiong couldn't help but be stunned, looking at Lin Yu with some shock, because what Lin Yu said was not groundless, indeed those could not be counted as real ghosts.

The fourth time, within just half an hour, Liu Yanzi had been ordered to leave for the fourth time, and that face was extremely ugly.

This monster calls itself "this emperor" in every sentence, could it be some newly promoted emperor of the demon race? Practice hard, good baby? Could this monster really be a cub of a divine beast? Jiang Sai frowned and thought.

It was clearly he who insisted on competing with himself, but after what he just said, it turned into himself begging him to participate in the competition.