Chapter 707

The world in Uchiha Itachi's eyes changed rapidly, and in an instant he arrived from the riverside forest to a void world with a blood-red sky.

And he was tied to a cross.

This scene was not unfamiliar to Uchiha Itachi, but he still showed a surprised expression.

Because usually it was others who were tied up by him.

"Shisui, how do you know Tsukuyomi?"

Uchiha Itachi was very puzzled.

Even if Shisui retrieved two

You must understand that a family's strength or weakness has nothing to do with external things. Ultimately, the number of strong individuals is the foundation of everything. So if the Ryan family gains another strong member, then any family must be on high alert.

Inside lay three dark-feathered arrows quietly, seemingly simple and unremarkable, yet they absorbed all the light around them, making even the beautiful carvings beside them appear dim.

These two sounds came almost one after the other, nearly simultaneously. The first was the sound of Dongzi kicking with all his strength between Zhang Longhu's legs, and the second was Zhang Longhu's scream of agony.

"Let's go, you two, please come on stage. Everyone is waiting for you." Raph's mocking voice reached the ears of the two. They looked up, shot a fierce glare at Raph, and snorted coldly.

Back in the room, Chen Xu started working diligently again. He added new medicinal ingredients into the dark medicinal sweat and began to mix slowly, every step extremely careful, fearful of making the slightest mistake.

After all, if he were really anxious, Sun Yanjie wouldn't have gone to the trouble of calling again; he would have simply sent someone to pick him up. But if he wasn't anxious, why would he urge him to come over in such a short time?

With Lin Feng's example, the subsequent matches became even more intense. Almost all cultivators wanted to leave an invincible impression in the minds of the many contestants. If they reached a state where no one dared to fight them, it would be enough for them to boast for a hundred years.

Unconsciously, Chen Xu suddenly closed his eyes, nervous yet with a hint of anticipation, clenched his fists tightly, and prepared himself.

In a chain reaction, the surrounding volcanoes erupted one after another, magma scattering across the sky like swords, with scorching heat, stifling air, and desolation—like an apocalypse, the scene was extremely shocking.

"Uncle Wang, I found something about that Lin Yun," A Jiu said with a somewhat grave expression.

Xiao Zhan pulled out his military knife, wiped it on the other's body, then used the flowing blood mixed with mud to smear on his own face, covering his original appearance.

"These things are normal, the awareness every mercenary should have. How could I feel regret? Besides, what meaning does regret have?" In response to Yan Ming's question, the mercenary Qin Ming was unhurried, as if he truly had awareness of what was to come, as he said.

With that, Lin Yan moved his mind, and five bolts of lightning crackled immediately, scaring the Zhen who was nearby into trembling.

To have such achievements at this age, this descendant of the Lin family before him made Tang Ao somewhat jealous.

Controlling the support in the bottom lane was not difficult. Most of the time, Langzi Yan's perspective was on the mid lane, watching Su Yang's gameplay.

These lost souls, some wearing ancient clothes, some clad in armor, some were cultivators, some were demon beasts, and some were demons. Most of their bodies were mutilated—either missing arms or with only half a head left. Only their persistent obsessions remained, so they transformed into vengeful spirits.

Originally, she would have spent her entire life idly in the Boyue Cave, until one day, a golden light suddenly flashed.

The room was simply furnished, with only one table and two chairs. Yan Ming sat on one chair, and across the table, an unknown young man sat opposite.

"Are you sure?" Without even seeing a black dot, Fiona looked up at the burly man on the watchtower.