Chapter 86

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Protagonist:

Milton

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The moment Mu Potian's figure flew backward, he also spat out several mouthfuls of blood upward, then, under the stunned gaze of everyone, fell onto the cold ground like a dead dog in utter disarray.

This Hua Xia man who appeared and disappeared like a ghost—if he didn't kill him now, he feared that in the days to come, he himself would live in endless fear.

The two people speaking were obviously not from the same circle; otherwise, it would be impossible for them not to know who the other had brought.

Hearing Ximen Shuya's introduction of their countermeasures, Ximen Shu'er felt much more relieved.

Wei Chen narrowed his eyes, staring at Xue Dong and the others as they gradually disappeared into the depths of the forest. Based on his understanding of Xue Dong, the latter was a cautious person who would never be foolish enough to put himself in danger.

When they arrived at the airport, it was already nearing afternoon. However, just as he held his plane ticket, preparing to leave, Sha Biliang appeared.

Sha Biliang's original intention was to tell that man not to cause trouble, because causing trouble would land him in prison, where he wouldn't see tomorrow's sun. He didn't expect this sentence to be highly ambiguous, leading to an immediate misunderstanding; the man took it as Sha Biliang deliberately provoking him.

Although it was a question, Chen Xuanwu's tone was certain. Obviously, he had already accepted this result and was merely verifying it now.

Can a cultivator of the Absolute Land Demon Incarnation drop exceptional-grade leather leg guards? Does that mean other professions of the Absolute Land Demon Incarnation can also drop corresponding exceptional-grade low-tier equipment and weapons for their respective professions?

"So you agree to let me form the Yang Tree Shop Volunteer Regiment Third Company?" Deng Dongping's tone was somewhat high, sounding very excited.

Several scattered Lin Ruoxis had nowhere to hide under Shui Wuqing's sword qi. In no time, only Lin Ruoxi's true body remained. Shui Wuqing controlled the Azure Dragon Roar as it charged toward the top of Lin Ruoxi's head, as if it could pierce through her body in one strike.

"You two are... the Di Family Siblings of the Nine O'Clock Corps?" Chu Xia suddenly froze. She had long heard that the Nine O'Clock Corps had been conducting operations to snatch Breaking Heaven Stones within our Toriya Realm.

Bu Jingyun, who was fleeing at the front, suddenly stopped his figure. In the instant he turned around, the Peerless Good Sword in his hand surged with both arms, and a golden sword light that split the sky slashed toward the rushing Divine Dragon.

As for that young man, he wore sunglasses, lounged lazily on the sofa, had earphones stuffed in his ears, and was listening to music.

"Dear, you're overthinking it. Today, just watch a good show with peace of mind." Lucien kissed Laura's cheek affectionately and directly cut off the topic.

Yu Heng observed the Immortal Origin so carefully for the first time, discovering that it not only had a faintly visible pressure but also an aura of destroying heaven and earth, far more powerful than the Five Elements Power.

The art college invited many graduated star students to serve as examiners, and even Ye Jiu, who was already a first-tier star, appeared at the exam venue.

After hearing Liu Ning's words, Tian Mingli was somewhat surprised at this moment. Likewise, Tian Mingli was also strange, not understanding what had actually happened.

This person had a fair complexion, black hair with a hint of red. Standing there, spirit power surged around him, the air twisted, and his sharpness was like a blade about to leave its sheath. He was absolutely a rare expert within the Ling Shen Realm.

Liu Hong didn't know how he had gotten to his mother Dong Sijun's place. He only knew he very much wanted to throw himself into his mother's arms and cry loudly.

Although it had only been two short days, she already missed Ji An'guo, Commissar Hao, and Lady Ji. Because when facing them, she didn't need to wear a mask, but when facing the Chu Family, she wished she could wear several more.

Although there were still forty or fifty minutes before the auction officially began, the entire auction house was already bustling with noise.

"What a coincidence, you ran into him, and he got into a fight." Hearing these words made it clear that he suspected Chuntao was lying.

Thinking that Chu Yilian had said earlier that her room was exactly the same, this must be Chu Yilian's preferred style.

Zhicheng pursed his lips and gave an awkward laugh, while simultaneously turning his head to focus on staring at the bicycle outside.

"Then let's go out! Let her rest well." Lamei put down the needlework in her hand and followed Chuntao out of the room.

This idea spread like a plague to the imperial guards. Some imperial guards actually foolishly followed suit and threw away the weapons in their hands, then looked at their companions who remained unmoved, only then remembering they were imperial guards and that carrying weapons in the palace was legal, so they awkwardly picked up the weapons that had fallen to the ground again.

The accompanying movements of Xuelian cannot be described in detail here. In short, for such familiar excerpts, she had already sung them to the point of perfection and mastery.

A man dressed in a clean silver-white suit, crossing his legs and drinking beer, was comfortably closing his eyes to rest his spirit.

If Qianshan Xue hadn't arrived in time, just dodging the pursuit of the statue would not have been an easy task.

Moreover, He Hui did not go to suppress the gate of the bandit base's window, but followed closely behind Ye Fei and the fat man, charging forward fiercely.

This idiot big black guy actually believed it. Xiangye chuckled inwardly; he finally understood why warlocks and mages valued their secrets so much.

"Although this is just my guess, I believe it shouldn't be wrong." Xia Haoran said with a slight smile.

Qiao Song reached out to wipe the tears from her face and said softly, "I know." His pinch on her chin made it ache, but her heart felt much better. He was doing it for her own good; how could she not understand his intentions? She gently bit her lower lip and asked hesitantly, "Do my parents know about this matter?"

Actually, Wang Haoming was willing to tell Chen Manfei many things, because deep down, Wang Haoming always felt that no matter what he did wrong, Sister Chen could tolerate and forgive him.

Push open the heavy, simple main gate hung with red lanterns, and you can see a long table extending forward, with various tea and snacks placed in every corner.

He certainly didn't dare to harbor侥幸 thoughts of escaping at this time. After all, he was also a mobile five-hundred-point dimensional point.