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Chapter 125

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Protagonist:

Milton

Mins

"Rebels?!"

Milton and Flora exchanged a glance.

What are the rebels doing coming here?

Although they are neighboring provinces to the north and south, the place where Milton is located does not border the rebel territory; to get over from there, one would have to bypass the regular army's encirclement.

"This just got a bit interesting."

You have to understand, the Guatemala Civil War isn't the kind of civil war like Dongda's in 1946; in fact, this is a genocide

After the Ancient Tree's figure disappeared, a dazzling light curtain appeared in the place where it had just been.

The night in this pasture is too cold, probably below zero degrees; once Nanxi stops, she feels like she's about to freeze stiff, she can only move bit by bit, otherwise once she freezes stiff it's a dead end for sure.

After considering for half a day, An You'er's hand still landed on the green button, and she pressed it down hard; the moment she pressed it, the entire ice room's alarm rang out.

Back when she enlisted, one reason was because of Lu Siye, but wasn't the other reason also because of her parents?

Qingcheng could feel the power around her body slowly being drawn away; at this moment, even her soul was being stripped from this body by a strange and eerie power.

Xiao Moli stood to the side with a face black as a pot bottom; Jialan really is the common enemy of all men under heaven, his lethality is much greater than Mu Fei's.

Ye Weilan is a good kid who follows early to bed, early to rise; no staying up late without reason, no getting up early without reason; at nine p. m. sharp she goes to bed to sleep.

Sheng Xiao's status in their hearts was already high, and he was a martyr who sacrificed for the country; wanting to be a stepfather to his child, it's impossible without showing some real ability.

The python seemed to fear the mist, its gaze wary as it stared at the mist, but ultimately it still did not pursue further.

When she saw a man in a suit walk out of the Gu Group's main gate with a heroic bearing, Shen Shu's eyes instantly lit up.

He frowned slightly, following the slime on the ground, and found Gaba's tracks in a pile of ruined walls and broken ramparts.

In a certain sense they are no different from the Gilded Legion, but the Gilded Legion most of the time acts like mercenaries who take money to do a job, only moonlighting as bandits on rare occasions; consequently they are a force recognized by the Mount Sumeru Official side.

After giving instructions, Yun Jin turned her gaze toward the direction of Bining City; the three Zi Lin Army Corps that arrived at the ambush circle one day later and the four corps that arrived three days after just leaving the city — a full two days' gap.

Yun Jin, having seen through it all, then stopped worrying about these things, and instead turned her gaze toward the five people beside her who were staring straight at her. After releasing her state, Yun Jin possessed the strength of the Sect Master Realm, with a bone age of only a jiazi; at this very moment, in the eyes of the five, she looked glaring no matter how they looked.

Diluc not being able to hold it together is perfectly normal; it's actually the situation like Qin's, where she constantly says "Lord Barbatos did this, there must be His own reason," that is abnormal.

"You think just because I can't see you means there's nothing I can do?" Jennifer shouted arrogantly, her gaze constantly scanning the surroundings. The predator's yellow-green eyes were like a leopard's.

Bursting sounds came from outside; obviously Ba Shao was already dealing with those Diamond Poison Bees that had rushed over.

At that moment, she felt her heart forget to beat; she wanted to laugh, but the moment she smiled, she actually cried; no one could understand her mood at this time, all that sorrow and joy pent up in her heart poured out.

Shi Weiyi's heart felt inexplicably stifled, sour and astringent; this feeling surged straight into her nose, stimulating her tear glands; this feeling of wanting to cry but being unable to cry is truly unbearable.

Rollins's attention was mainly focused on the black radiance emerging from the chest of the Swamp Monster in its white bone form.

"Since you have an immortal destiny, this shallow jianghu can no longer contain you; naturally you should follow the Daoist to the immortal sect to cultivate." Chu Yuyan didn't know yet that Shi Xuan had already accepted Chu Wan'er as a disciple; between the lines, she wanted to cement the immortal destiny, merely her gaze as she looked at Chu Wan'er was slightly bleak.

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