Chapter 144: Taxes Are Only Within Machine Gun Range

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Protagonist:

Milton

Mins

The next day, early morning.

On the helipad, the crews and passengers of the UH-1 and Little Antelope were all ready for departure; after saluting Milton, they boarded the aircraft.

They were going to participate in the town defense battle!

Flora watched the helicopter take off and gradually fade away, saying: "The helicopter going to lick the ground, hitting those cannon fodder should be very simple, but behind Lopez will definitely go up with anti-air missiles, then it won't be easy to fight."

Return to ground

The other two were a Dual Cultivation Pair; the man was neither tall nor handsome, just with thick fingers covered in old calluses.

"What technique is this exactly? Could it be that in the future I only need to follow that figure in my mind, imitate it, add more practice, and then I can?" Li Yunchen flipped back and forth through the scroll in his hand, found it had become waste paper, so threw it to one side, then he began to practice sword techniques, using a knife as a sword, evolving sword moves.

"Anyway, just the Ice-Fire Furnace, at least it still has yang masculine qi melted within it." Li Yunchen secretly decided in his heart, then the Alchemy Method flashed in his mind, searching for the ores needed to refine the Ice-Fire Furnace.

Not long after, the Lu-surnamed man smiled warmly, like bathing in a spring breeze, saying: "Junior brother, we should hurry and share the Cave Treasure; this nearby isn't peaceful, if people from the Five Gates come again, we'll be in trouble."

"Really?" Guan Miaotong asked shyly; nothing made one happier than praise from one's beloved.

Losing the Holy Soldier, the Demon Emperor could only resist with the Blood Magic Circle; a vast blood sea appeared in the sky, like a sunset dyeing the horizon red.

Some plants intertwined beneath Lingxiao's feet; Lingxiao easily followed behind the Golden Armor Rhinoceros and One-Horned Flame Ape, but only the Star Mark Snow Tiger struggled a bit, and finally the One-Horned Flame Ape slowed its speed.

How terrible God's Domain is needs no one else to say; that is the National Lord's Tomb, a death area, once you go in you never return. Usually, this domain hides in the void between; very few people can encounter it; since ancient times, anyone who walked in lost their trace, so she didn't believe Li Yunchen infringed on a god and could still come out alive.

The moment the Talisman Lamp lit up, the scene around Du Yikai was like being struck by lightning; he stood stunned on the spot, the Talisman Lamp in his hand almost slipping from his grip.

This was a Super Conference of nearly three thousand participants; how could one or two participants overshadow the light of over two thousand participants? In Mi Douhuan's eyes, he saw the Tianhe Sect crowd, especially Ma Lihui, looking over with a cold face, secretly resentful in his heart, but not daring to reveal it.

Saying this, I didn't give him a chance to talk back; next I said: "We're also tired; let's rest at your place tonight, we'll talk tomorrow!" After finishing speaking, I got up along with Ghost and Swallow.

Xia Mingfeng saw this and hurried forward to help pull them up, but because there were too many entangling weeds, it took great effort to rescue one subordinate; the other eight subordinates had already been entangled up to their waists, and expressions of pain and struggle appeared on their faces one after another.

"I see you don't seem to want to leave here alive." Qi Jing's whole body was surrounded by white lightning; her black short hair moved without wind, and countless electric lights danced between her eyelashes.

Sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes to concentrate, Long Hao entered a Meditation State in this cruel Purple Radiance Pattern Area. He knew his body had already endured enough Gang Wind; he must check and repair his body; he indeed needed rest.

Such a smile instantly turned Murong Feng into a child ignorant of worldly affairs, merely full of curiosity about this world.

With just one sentence, the topic was cut off; the tall figure who had originally stood behind him with idle hands said: "Ye Zhuo, this is Brother Pi Pi Yuanshan; Brother Pi has never praised a newcomer like this before; hurry over and bow and thank him." While speaking, the mole on his mouth corner with several long hairs shook, looking rather comical.