Chapter 302: Sick Leave for One Day, Sumimasen

Sick leave for one day, sumimasen

Xue Fengyan ate two plates of pastries, one plate of peaches, and three cups of tea, finally full; he wiped his mouth with a handkerchief while shaking his head.

When many believed the sea of fire was flourishing and lowered their guard, suddenly the second wave of the demon beast army attacked; this wave of demon beasts differed in type from the first, all clad in a layer of fiery red shells, like vivid red armor, exceptionally majestic and powerful.

Han Li's current power looks good, having destroyed fifty thousand Japanese troops, but in fact, it cannot withstand a war of attrition; moreover, at this time, North China and Northeast China are occupied by the Japanese army, where the Japanese troops number well over two hundred thousand! Furthermore, surrounding fish-and-rice lands like Suzhou, Hangzhou, and Yangzhou are also suffering Japanese massacres.

His coming this time can be described as impassioned; he wanted to be a martyr, wanted to die, and was willing even to assassinate high-ranking Japanese officials.

Some experts constantly attacked the Ju Fu on the cliff, and the corpse fragments of Ju Fu piled up densely at the foot of the cliff.

The army of only two thousand people actually preferred to break out from them rather than face Zhang Yi, a single person; the people of Shang Zhi Jie felt proud.

"Chiang Rai, Pattalun, Rama..." Uhe Garuda's gaze slowly turned from Chiang Rai to the others beside him, reciting their names one by one with a calm expression.

The other party led Lin Jiajia away in one direction; Lin Jiajia silently followed behind him, since she could see nothing now anyway, following to see what the other party intended to do.

The phantom images of two Dragon Kings floated quietly behind the two, with Gu Chen and Gu Yuana at the center, a dragon aura bursting forth in all directions.

He had asked the virus experts of Unit 731; this virus is very suitable for surviving in winter, present everywhere in the soil and the air, so the experts' advice was for all the people of Tokyo to leave this place.

"I still need to stay here for a year; as long as I reach the Seventh Grade True Man Realm before you turn into a demon, I will help you restore your human form," Lin Fan said.

Wang Long was startled, thinking that guy wouldn't be bragging, would he? He deliberately guessed high, yet this guy managed to show off successfully in front of him?

Liuguang remained silent and headed to the mine again; no matter what, he must craft the first card tonight.

"Alright, stop crying; you haven't answered whether you are willing or not yet." He gently wiped her cheek, holding up the flower and ring in his hand.

A cold glint flashed in Liuguang's eyes; immediately he leaped up, and streams of blue qi surrounded his body once more.

"Remember, what I tell you, do not mention tonight's events even to your best friend!" The gray-robed man spoke sternly, glaring at Ah Hui, who subconsciously nodded. The gray-robed man's hand left Ah Hui's head, patted Ah Hui's head again, then turned and ran toward the distance.

She quickly took out the remaining uneaten mung bean cakes from the kitchen, gave one piece to Old Man Xie, and picked up a piece herself to savor carefully.

"It's getting late?" Hearing these four words, she froze, then glanced at the wall clock; it was already past seven. She looked out the window again; the sun had set, with only a sliver of its edge still visible.

Especially since Liu Ming was not only the Chief of the Patrol Bureau but also concurrently held the position of Deputy County Magistrate, thereby increasing Liu Ming's confidence to openly resist the County Magistrate.

The true essence within his body was recovering at an unprecedented speed, and he felt that the ten spirit stones containing immense energy showed no signs of energy depletion.

Han Ran was fighting fiercely; it was also night, so how could he know someone was plotting against him? By the time he heard the Golden Phoenix and truly tried to dodge, it was already too late; an arrow struck his right chest squarely. Han Ran let out a loud cry and fell backward from his horse.

"Yes, yes, my lord Demon Beast, you are quite right; you are now a free person, but since you are currently in our military base, you must abide by our rules here," the General explained, seeming to want to do something.

What is the greatest sorrow for a person? Growing old without even a place to live, having no children or grandchildren, and merely counting the days in a nursing home waiting to die.

"Even if the path is hard, I will definitely walk on! Not speaking for others, even if only to avenge my grandfather, I will walk on!" Xiao Yue swept away his previous state, raised his head, and spoke with flickering eyes.

Finally, people on both sides began to move; besides me, Shen Ying, and Tian Chen, who each found an opponent, the others were also slowly finding opponents suitable for their own matchups.

"Lei, exactly how many things are you still hiding from me? Can you tell me?" Suddenly, Tie Muyun asked a strange question.

Arriving behind a fallen tree, Chen Feng sat down with his back against the tree, holding a jade slip in his left hand. As the mysterious true qi surged within his body, with a swoosh, the jade slip transformed into a streak of light and entered his mind.

Immediately, in an area of about a hundred meters around all of them, countless vine plants emerged from beneath the ground; those plants, like tentacles, blocked the entire surge of water elementals rushing forward.

The black disc ants have another characteristic: they possess growth potential. It is said someone once bred mutated black disc ants with strength comparable to fourth-level demon beasts. Although this person only bred a few dozen, relying on those few dozen mutated black disc ants, he made a famous name for himself in the Cultivation World, shaking the realm with his might.

Although dying within the Void Saint Realm does not mean true death, it still served as a lesson for Xiao Lingxiao, reducing the hatred and obsession in Yuan Fei's heart by a few degrees.

Unfortunately, a few minutes later, the mockery on her face vanished completely, replaced by a face full of disbelief.