Chapter 122: 120. Lacquer-Skin Ghost (1/1)

120. Lacquer-Skin Ghost (1/1)

"Aaaahhh!"

Surging karmic fire poured from Zhou Chang's palm, and the instant it engulfed Zhou Yang's skull, it made him feel a pain as if being savagely torn apart by a wild beast!

This blood-bright fire not only burned his skin and flesh, but even bored through every pore of his body into his five viscera and six bowels, making him feel scorched from within!

"Despicable—shameless!"

"I clearly already knelt and surrendered to you—why must you still kill me?!"

At the same time, my blade slid to the right; the lean wolf on that side had just risen and pounced, and with no time to dodge, it rammed squarely into the blade's edge.

This meant that from now on, walking on the isolated island was the same as carrying on my person something more fearsome than kerosene, more fearsome than gasoline.

In their youth they are prey to other snakes or large birds, but once they reach maturity they instantly transform, becoming one of the apex predators of the food chain.

Kan Dali had previously been arranged by Guan Jinlin to notify Du Yuesheng, leading the Green Gang brothers to rush over and coordinate with the Bat operation; Kan Dali had summoned Du Yuesheng, but the situation had changed, so the plan could only be altered on the fly.

The moment Liu Pang finally let out a slight breath of relief, Zhao Tiezhu once again issued Liu Pang an order.

Nanny Zheng stepped forward, tore down the bed curtain, nimbly bound Su Xianhui, and gagged her mouth.

In the utterly realistic Cultivation World, who would not hope to obtain such a loyal and affectionate Dao companion?

Gu Anxing rubbed Tun Tun's head, then raised her gaze to Su Yuche, only to find that his eyes were not on her; her heart, for no reason, began to sink.

"Understood." The white-robed elder made an OK gesture, said his piece, and was about to shoulder the sack and leave, but was pulled back by Ye Chen with one hand.

With the young Master Wang's word given, the waiter no longer hesitated, and used the spare key to open the door.

Afterwards they would enter a rigid state of hibernation, and in this state they would gradually march toward death.

Both were based on the second trial—one was to reduce the time each herb spent in the pot. The other was to increase the time.

Looks like the battery's dead; all our flashlights are in the same state, the white light already slowly turning yellow.

"Good! We'll start right away, I guarantee the patient can be cured." Doctor Bai said with a solemn face.

However, before his words were finished, that sword-light which had just shattered his dragon breath unexpectedly appeared in midair, made a sharp turn, and slashed violently toward his arm.

After the figs had steeped for half an hour, Zhang Yi followed the order of addition, adjusted the heat to medium, and then put the pale-red Awakening Herb into the pot.

Tremor: Every time the player collides with an opponent, a powerful shockwave is generated; the shockwave deals 400% damage to enemies within a 100-meter range.

Upon arriving there, before Xiang Yu had even landed, he sensed an utterly violent aura; clearly this Berserker Legion lived up to its name—every single soldier was a berserker.

What tyrant, what Lord An—Wang Shi understood none of it, nor did she wish to bother with it. She only wanted her two sons to live carefree lives and to get along harmoniously. Wei Zao's words had clearly struck a nerve.

Song Ming, however, had no intention of cultivating; he took the opportunity of the ship's takeoff to get a good rest, for once they reached Tianyue Star there was bound to be another world-shaking great battle.

Having spoken, "Jian Wuya" turned to look at the ancient corpses all around that had already begun turning to drifting ash, and a deep sorrow surfaced in his eyes.

Previously, at the West Suburb arena in South City, the matter of Qin Sheng beating up the arena manager Tawa had left a deep impression on him.

I pricked my own finger; holding back tears, a drop of fresh blood fell according to nature's law—oh my god, you're messing with me, who said pricking a finger doesn't hurt? I saw a flash of white light ripple, and it sucked me into some unknown space. Later, I learned this was called a ring space.