Chapter 689

On the field were three giant beasts; one was a giant bull with a tail of octopus tentacles.

One giant beast was pure white, its body resembling a horse, its head like a dolphin, and it trailed five tails behind.

The last one was an immense giant turtle covered in spikes and thorns, with three tails.

All three giant beasts were enormous; ordinary ninjas standing beside them were like ants beside a human.

Moreover, each giant beast emitted an incredibly terrifying chakra aura, causing

The eerie voice lingered in the air, never dissipating. Blood Butcher's body surged with a formidable aura, sending all the fallen leaves on the nearby ground flying. The terrifying pressure of the late Five-Pattern Harmony Dao stage instantly spread throughout the field.

"As for you, remember to come on time tomorrow. There's still more to play," Wolong said with an amused smile to the traders just as the elevator doors were about to close. But before the crowd could figure out what that expression meant, the doors had already shut.

If it weren't for his status as the group leader, Sun Xiaozhong would have wanted to step down along with them.

"Brother Mo must have a method I've never seen before, one that can effectively deal with demonic beasts. And if I'm not mistaken, that method should be Brother Mo's cultivation technique." A strange light flickered in Jun Ziqian's eyes as he looked at Mo Zhiyao.

As for the other parts, they had already transferred them out through various means; what could be found were only the empty shells and cover they left behind.

Compared to those corrupt officials who only line their own pockets and pocket the pensions of revolutionaries, Zhou Chen was simply a kind and good person. How could the old man be satisfied when such a person was described as cruel and dangerous? He was by nature a fiery-tempered man who could not hold back his words.

I saw that her mother was getting serious, so I rushed to the door, twisted the knob, and was about to bolt out. Her mother pounced from behind, grabbed my clothes, and with a "riiiip" sound, my short-sleeved shirt was torn into three pieces—one end in her mother's hand, the other two pieces hanging on me.

Just as he was in a daze, a "heap" of sword light suddenly shot into the sky. Before Lin Dong could identify who was coming, he heard a series of joyful shouts.

After all, having offended Old Master Mu and Xiao Yuanfang, even if everyone fought to the bitter end in the future, there would still be rules to follow.

The invisible Wang Le's expression shifted between gloom and brightness as he thought to himself. This was the situation he least wanted to see, because it would put him in a passive position.

"What are you looking at? Trying to steal my food, old man?" Dugu Cangran stroked his long beard as he glared at Han Feng and Han Shuang. It seemed that Moyu Jingchen hadn't done well enough, otherwise why would these two subordinates be so distrustful of his disciple? But the other three were not bad—at least their faces showed respect and no objections.

Tianlan's expression was serious. "It's afternoon now, not early morning. How can there be fog? This fog is man-made." The weather was clear today, and after the noon sun's scorching, it should be the hottest part of the day. How could fog suddenly appear? He could tell at a glance that this white mist was not natural. Could it be that someone was targeting them?

The group turned onto another road and, surrounded by commoners along the way, proceeded in great force toward the royal palace.

Along the way, they chatted idly, and soon they arrived at the entrance. Ling Chen looked around but found nothing unusual.

The imperial decree stated that if any talented person could awaken the crown prince, His Majesty would surely grant a generous reward. For ordinary people, this reward was a guarantee of soaring success and a life of luxury, but for cultivators like Ruoli, it was merely worldly possessions.

Li Xiaoyi fired another arrow, piercing through several flying-type Terminators in a row, then flapped his green light wings and dove straight down like a meteor! Inside the space tri-purpose pilot robot behind him, Luo Gandao's expression was shifting between light and dark, and his hands gripping the control sticks had turned greenish-white from clenching.

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