Chapter 183: Players' Death Battle! Duel Domain!

Wu Wang understood clearly.

The mere existence of Zhuge Yue was already going to affect his daily life.

Let alone if Wan Shitong, that "trustworthy ex-girlfriend," helped mediate the grudge.

It would only make that madwoman even more interested in Wei Wang Ren.

He did not want to gamble on whether Zhuge Yue would spare him out of respect for Wan Shitong.

"Yan Shuangying! Do you know that Zhuge Yue only operates in the city? Do you know that..."

According to his own habit, the more someone wanted to be the team leader, the less he would agree to let them be the leader. Such people are ambitious and extremely greedy. Yin Jie had suffered from this before; Gu Ju Hua was a vivid example.

The sky gradually darkened, the sails swelled, and the fishermen shouted rough chants as they steered their boats toward the lighthouse.

Even teleportation required a huge cost to send a simple item; if teleporting a master, the cost was astronomical.

Her torn T-shirt still let the wind in; she shivered, zipped up her jacket, and rubbed her face to restore a calm expression.

The voice was indignant, then fell silent, and she ran out crying, leaving only tearful glimmers in the air.

But the tiger-like build still posed a lethal threat to humans, so Tiga fired a palm beam at the stone wall of the deep pit. Countless sand and stones collapsed, finally filling the pit completely.

Finally, when Logan and the others returned to the Starship to inspect the plane, they discovered several arrows stuck in the plane's belly.

Then Ye Yifan took out a personal item of Ye Yan and asked if they could find the owner. The ghouls said yes; since they ate human flesh, their sense of smell was far sharper than a dog's, so they followed the scent left by Ye Yan and found that swamp.

Shangguan Wanbai had not come out for a long time; she dragged Vivian around the mall for a long time before arriving at the cinema.

When she pulled open the bedside table, several blister packs of medicine lay inside, all antidepressants; she had never stopped taking them.

"The so-called Guardian Races are the Dragon Clan that guard the Endless Abyss and the 'Meng' Clan!" The old man glanced at Yu Chen as he spoke, seemingly waiting for Yu Chen's reaction.

"Damn it." Yang Qingshan gritted his teeth. After the Hell Sarira chased him down again, he finally made up his mind and took a gamble. A gentle power wrapped around his body, forming an oval water bubble that protected him just as the black light of the Hell Sarira shot toward him.

He drove in a circle around the wasteland at the factory gate, kicking up a cloud of dust. Zheng Xiyuan stopped the car, satisfied. Johnny, waiting nearby, had been there for a long time.

The Thunder Tyrant's outstretched dragon claw could not pull back now; it could only use its other claw, combined with all its strength, to form maximum defense against this sword strike.

And the armies of the Baphomet Empire had clearly prepared long ago. As soon as the enemy entered range, the magic crystal cannons roared. Blasts of immense power shot into the sky. Even the Holy Cross Knight Order, all elites among elites, were now being cut down in droves beneath the mouths of those cannons of immense power.

Everything from the past kept flooding his mind. Those three crimson marks were etched in Gu Feng's memory forever, impossible to forget. He had seen the same marks only on Murong Bai, the second Young Master of the Murong Clan. For this reason, Gu Feng killed Murong Bai, regretting his youthful ignorance back then for not asking the matter clearly.

Although he knew Wu Hongguang's words were purely an attempt to get close. The "House-Smashing Incident" had been well hidden from start to finish, with Qiu Qiu concealed throughout. Even if the other party could trace it to the Gao family afterward, Gao Qiu had only just shown his face today; it was impossible for them to link it to her immediately.

"Boom!" Lan Wuwei, like a squashed toad, was pinned firmly to the ground by Zheng Xiyuan. The ground beneath him cracked instantly in all directions like a spiderweb. Lan Wuwei struggled a few times but was held fast by Zheng Xiyuan. He turned back with a vicious glare at Zheng Xiyuan, then fainted unwillingly.