Chapter 145: Explosions! Explosions inside the arena, explosions outside the arena!

Swoosh! The final sweeping strike of the Seraphim Holy Sword was a wide-range horizontal slash; this blow easily bisected the last wave of enemies, and some fallen angels who happened to land on the ground were reduced to ashes before they even had time to crawl up.

"If a person has no heart, can they truly live?" Su Yuhang did not answer Xu Fugui's question directly, but instead continued to ask this, while at the same time, a faint white light began to flash in Su Yuhang's eyes, with a Taiji totem vaguely rotating within them, containing a sense of the principles of heaven and earth.

Mo Xi returned to his office and spent some time writing the report; Zhuo Anxiong had said that Mo Xi could just take it to his office after writing it. Originally, it would have been handed to the superior of the person in charge of this project, but since Mo Xi was the one in charge, it was only right for Zhuo Anxiong to look at it himself.

Otherwise, once the grass was beaten and the snakes startled, even if Bedivere and the others subsequently sent people to search the "Rotten Swamp District" in this underground sewer, the old man would likely have already fled with the child. The difficulty of finding him again next time would probably increase exponentially.

The man began to panic upon hearing Zhuo Moxi's words. After all, if such child abuse were known to others, and if this matter were to reach the police station, he might end up being detained or, worse, face imprisonment. Although he did not understand the law, he knew a little bit about such things.

He made a long list of accusations, then became so agitated that he started coughing, and it took several dozen seconds before he finally stopped.

This time they were quite gentle; only three men in suits stepped out of the car, placed their hands lightly on my shoulders, and pointed at the car. I smiled helplessly and followed them inside.

Sure enough, the mysterious man stopped in his tracks. He turned around and extended his other hand; he wanted me to hand over the parchment immediately. I had a total of three pieces of parchment on me, and I was very worried that the mysterious man would demand I hand over all three. I took out the one I had just hidden on my person and waved it at the mysterious man.

Beihai City is worthy of being the largest financial center in China, especially now that it is night, with neon lights flickering everywhere, illuminating the entire sky as if it were broad daylight.

"Who knows? Anyway, divine sense is blocked here, so it can't be checked," Fatty replied.

Wang Jinglue was very sad; heaven had given him a pair of eyes that could see through things, yet he could not see what he wanted to see.

Everyone understood this point: Earthlings and otherworldly beings could not coexist peacefully because both sides feared each other and dared not trust each other. It was just like the coin-toss game Xiao Yi had set up back then: I choose to trust you, but what if you choose to deceive me?

Ma Youmei rolled her eyes at her father and told Shen Yue to decide; Shen Yue was in cahoots with Ma Qiu, so could he really say he wouldn't let Ma Qiu drink?

Chen Feng himself was an ascender; with the breakthrough of his main body and the supply of vital energy, he unsealed and fused all the divine soul power from the game in the Dark Soul Sea. Meanwhile, Lan Mu, with the advancement of the Cold Moon and the supply of Source Soul Liquid, also made rapid progress.

Xiao Yi suddenly raised his head; although it was daytime, he could still feel the stars filling the sky, but what he felt was the light emitted by the stars, and whether the source of that light had already vanished, no one knew.

The Heavenly Demon constantly used the human experiences of birth, old age, sickness, death, love and hatred, separation, resentment, anger, unfulfilled desires, and the five aggregates of suffering to interfere with Chen Feng's state of mind.

Lianlian did not know what the situation was, but seeing Wen Yanxu's complexion getting worse and worse, her heart skipped a beat, and thinking that others could not see, she slowly shuffled toward Wen Yanxu.

The cost of living in Peng City is high, and everything is expensive. Da Xiuqing had been here for these days and tried to save wherever she could, but she still couldn't stop the money from flowing away like water; the money they brought was already almost gone.

The person flew out and fell to the ground, unable to rise; vital signs were still present, but if not treated in time, they would either die or become a vegetable.

After Meizi finished packing up the fishing nets, she processed the big fish by the water; she cut the head off first, then cut off the thick meat from the back in one piece, and only then did she chop the belly meat and fish bones into segments.

As the sports car sped toward Shangguan Tang's house, Ouyang Yifan kept his eyes on the road conditions ahead, while Park Canyi, worried about Li Mengyao's condition, said nothing. Although he hadn't known them for long, he could feel their sincerity toward him, including the care Li Mengyao had shown him.

For a moment, Su Meng's thoughts were in chaos, and her chest felt as if it were being pressed by a heavy stone, making it hard to breathe. In the distance came the sound of Song Qingjue and the team doctor girl joking around. Su Meng sighed; since she couldn't sleep anyway, she crawled out of her sleeping bag and walked toward them.

The county magistrate looked at the armored man beside him, unable to help but wonder what the General was up to again.

One and a half teams remained, twenty-one people; most of the students had been sent to other academies, and the personnel arrangements were not as meticulous as those of the Huangtian Academy, so it looked much easier to break through.

The teenagers looked at each other and obediently picked up their hoes, while Feng Xiaoyue smiled and explained the planting of peanuts to them.

The two reached an agreement, and only then did they notice that Song Yuqing had already packed his clothes and was standing to one side, obediently waiting for them to finish talking.

Hearing this, everyone became excited; such an opportunity to receive guidance from a Xiantian martial artist was extremely rare, and they immediately asked about the doubts they had in their cultivation.

"It's useless. When the country was founded, the Cloud Water Pavilion assassinated a high-ranking official and has long been a target of the authorities and the Martial Alliance," Guo Li curled her lips.

However, he did not know that if Xin Ye knew Su Ke'er was going to Renhe, using public office for private revenge would be the least of it.

Shen Jiaming also realized after Luo Qiran's emotional outburst that his reaction just now had been too extreme; even if he truly looked down on Luo Qiran, she was still useful to him for now.

After disposing of Wang Ming's corpse and returning to his residence, Chen Lin took a shower to wash away the smell of blood from his body.