Chapter 124: 122, Praise-World Bodhi (4K, 2/2)

122, Praise-World Bodhi (4K, 2/2)

To their astonishment, Tohsaka Tokiomi and Kirei Kotomine's eyes widened; what on earth was happening?

Beatrice, successfully restored by Chen Mo, recalled her love for Julian and immediately burst into tears.

Those who rushed in fainted under the dual assault of gravity and mental force; some powerful Half-Bloods hiding on the second and third floors fell to the first-floor ground under the immense gravitational pull, pinned down by gravity, emitting wretched howls.

Just as Fudo K assumed a rescue posture, he was surprised to discover his own body was unable to move.

Mo Ya struggled to stabilize his stance, staring dumbfounded at the massive storm in the sky and the rapidly fading fire trail on the horizon.

Chen Fei suddenly cried out; seeing the Samurai Agumon turn its head to look at him, he couldn't help but scratch his head.

Chen Fei directly took the Digimon Eggs, curiously examining the patterns on these two eggs.

Liao Zhong was alarmed; the protective suit was an effective tool to help Chen Duo suppress the Gu poison. If she took it off, relying solely on Chen Duo to suppress it, the Gu poison would rapidly erode her body.

The three concubines newly selected by Your Majesty pointed at their own noses and accused Night King of being drunk and attempting to assault them.

The golden lightning on Yamu's body suddenly surged, coiling around him like a ferocious dragon, roaring toward Wulundi.

The other two also did not expect this disciple of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain to be so decisive; by the time they reacted, they recalled their weapons and struck Zhang Liang together.

After investigation, nothing on the deceased could prove his identity; not even the deceased's belongings were found, nor any valuables. With the deceased's identity unknown, they proceeded to search for it using the usual method.

The first seated beneath the Saints was Lady Yunxiao; Yunxiao sat upright and proper, and behind Yunxiao, Kong Xuan was taking his seat.

After some banter, Lin Wan'er happily agreed to return to the real world to treat them to a grand meal in celebration.

Just as Zhu Luo prepared to throw him into the street corner to kill that disciple of Lishan, Liu Qing's sword arrived.

Dongfang Chi turned aside, sighed deeply, and was extremely annoyed. "Enough! Stop talking, let me be quiet." Seeing this, his wife became even more anxious; seeing his expression of impatience, a sudden idea struck her. She immediately changed her tone, pressed against him, and sighed deeply.

Liu Guangdou knew that even the college entrance exam could be restored; these educated youths sent to the countryside could not stay in Shitou Village forever; it was only a matter of time. More friends mean more paths, so Liu Guangdou took very good care of the educated youths.

Suddenly, a neighing sound rang out; upon the Red River, waves ten zhang high surged up, smashing towards the disciples of Moon God Sect and Ten Thousand Swords Mountain on both banks.

Zhang Liang's gaze remained sharp as fire; his Hunyuan Heaven and Earth Art had been cultivated to the seventh layer, and his internal energy was almost inexhaustible.

At this moment, Zhao Zhengce's face also turned somewhat ugly; he was no longer prepared to bow to anyone. The city had not yet given a specific explanation, yet the two leaders of the County Committee had put on this posture, preparing to intimidate him. Zhao Zhengce was someone who yielded to softness but not hardness, and he was precisely not someone easily made to bow his head.

In the heat of summer, Old Man Feng still wore a long robe, wrapping himself tightly. Chen Tairan knew he would not use air conditioning or electric fans, so he taught him step-by-step how to operate them.

What kind of person was the doctor? Was it the person seen in the surveillance footage? Who was the middle-aged man, and why did he want to kill the doctor?

Seeing his expression and the palm print on his face, others seemed to connect it to some plot and burst out laughing.

Crack, crack, crack; as Ling Feng exerted force, the stone giant's body emitted cracking sounds; some of its joints had already developed cracks.

When Lin Xue's hand moved away from Han Wei's head, Han Wei also rose, bowing his head, devout and respectful, maintaining the same pace as Lin Xue, but lagging three steps behind. This was no longer a matter of tacit understanding; the two were like walking corpses, moving mechanically, only then could they remain perfectly synchronized.

The requirement of this mission was that they must disguise themselves as ordinary commoners; they had never received such training before, which would naturally affect their normal performance.

That night, at the temporary settlement, Shi Lei developed a high fever, becoming delirious; later he began to talk nonsense. By noon the next day, his fever had just subsided. His mother then drove him away, telling him to return to Beijing immediately and that he need not worry about family matters.

At the peak of the back mountain, Pangu sat cross-legged upon a massive rock; with his breathing, the surrounding primordial energy was constantly sucked into his body, and the surrounding laws constantly circulated, forming space itself.

Simultaneously, the defeated teams would compete with other defeated teams; finally, a simple ranking among the major military regions would be determined. The top three would receive rewards; the last place, if their overall strength was too poor, would receive punishment, with the specific punishment depending on the ruling from above.

"Hearing that Senior Brother Mu has returned, I specifically came to visit. Regarding the matter last time, I misunderstood Senior Brother Mu; I hope Senior Brother Mu will not hold it against me." Zhou Tong replied respectfully.

"You do not wish to govern all this, do you! Finally, there is someone who can compete with you, so you can rest a while!" Dongfang Jun said in a bad mood.

But his rationality reminded him that if he truly handed the quota over to the three sisters and Yi Chun, he would undoubtedly harm them.

Shangguan Yaohua stared blankly at the bloody hole in his chest, his mind in chaos, his strength completely drained from his body. With all his remaining strength, he gasped: "You... you..." Thinking of how he had treated him so well in the past, could it all have been merely an illusion? His vision gradually blurred, his legs went weak, and he slowly collapsed.

"No matter what, these people wanting to kill us will not find it so easy. Even if I die, I will break off a few of their teeth!" Dao Mozi spoke coldly, stroking the Demon Blade in his hand, a vengeful look flashing in his eyes.