Chapter 187: 184, Summoning the Deity (5K, 1/1)

184, Summoning the Deity (5K, 1/1)

"What could happen?"

Zhou Chang turned his face then, looking at Wang Qing with a half-smile as he asked.

Under the gaze of his eyes, Wang Qing immediately felt guilty, lowered his eyelids, and said with little confidence: "These four dogs killed a Xianjia. The Xianjia's friends will surely come to seek revenge on them."

"They could kill one Xianjia, but if a group of Xianjia come to seek revenge, I estimate they won't be able to handle it!"

"Is there really such a thing as 'Xianjia'?"

On the vast stone-paved ground, more than thirty corpses lay scattered in all directions, all fully armed tall warriors.

Meanwhile, the pig-headed demon, now corroded by the toxicity of the Cangmu Wolf, had slowed down slightly and was clearly unable to avoid the attack.

To dare lay eggs in the Spider Queen's nest and covet her offspring, the one who laid the eggs clearly did not take the Spider Queen seriously, even regarding her nest as a "greenhouse" for raising their young.

Di Ying took up the conversation, refilled Yao Cong's wine cup, then assumed a listening posture, looking expectantly at the other person.

Yan Que still had his usual quiet demeanor, but seeing Chen Jing return, his mood was obviously much higher; at least he spoke more, no longer the silent gourd he had been for the past while.

And everyone he met along the way, whether disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain or employees of Na Du Tong, greeted him with immense respect; those intense gazes, in turn, made Zhang Taichu feel somewhat uncomfortable.

After entering the Lu residence, she enjoyed a luxurious life she had never experienced before... and most importantly, she tasted the flavor of money and power.

On Xiao Zizai's body, a burst of Qi suddenly erupted; immediately after, his previously lowered head rose high.

"There, that dark red planet," the Vice Captain pointed to the planet before everyone.

Just as Mr. Tu was trembling in fear, he suddenly felt a powerful evil thought pour into his sea of consciousness.

When the bandit leader was the last to fall, a trace of excitement appeared on Lin Yun's face; the Sky-Shattering Fist, long anticipated, had finally, at this moment, completely entered the state of perfection.

It must be said that this mutated spider was truly formidable; in no time, Ye Mo's hundreds of zombies were all hung up, becoming part of the hundreds of spider webs surrounding it.

It seemed that at this moment, life was entirely new. She examined Ye Huan's reflection in the mirror; Ye Huan was wearing only shorts, sitting shirtless behind her. His sturdy chest bore a series of scars.

The ten-thousand-year demon vine seemed to understand everything; it retreated, but not long after, it surrounded them again from all directions like a spiritual snake.

Considering it a way to save face or an excuse to slip away, Xing Xiu planned to make a getaway.

Du Youjia's rapid breathing made his words broken and uneven; combined with the waves of shouting from the scene, only the audience in the front row could hear clearly, while those in the back could only vaguely grasp the gist. Yet, from the rising and falling tones, it was not hard to tell that Du Youjia was very excited now.

"Everyone, if you are looking for the Blood Mist Clan, we happen to have someone here who knows; you can ask that Uncle Yang!" The man pointed to a house in the village not far away and said.

Although light shone down from the "entrance" above, the depth of the pit was so exaggerated that the light could not reach the bottom, forcing Ye Mo to grope around blindly in search of Pandora.

Um, actually, the aura that Denzel felt originated from Kergen. The powerful aura of the Demon Dragon naturally shocked Denzel, who was still in a mortal body; thus, after gaining a general understanding, Denzel stopped staring at Lelouch.

No one knew how long this silence lasted until it was broken by the "gulu-gulu" sound of fish soup in the pot. He Hao pushed it forward before everyone, taking only a portion of instant rice and a cup of water for himself.

Regarding the invasion war that occurred in the past, Qing Feng had heard his master mention it many times; one could say that every brick and tile on this land belonged to them.