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Chapter 164: Season, You Are Too Beautiful; Season, You Are Truly Too Beautiful

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Upon hearing the words "fetal-protection medicine," Concubine Jian suddenly turned around. "Did this palace not say that I would not take any medicine? Where did this fetal-protection medicine come from! Are you wretched slaves not afraid that someone is plotting to harm my Imperial Prince?!" Concubine Jian shouted.

The Lady went to where Yu Li was. Yu Li was angrily smashing things; first it was teacups, then she simply smashed the antique vases in the room as well. Her complexion was a mess of bruises, completely devoid of the appearance of a young lady of a noble family. The maid could only look on with her head bowed, not daring to advise her.

Once the Three Origins Order is issued, it can certainly allow one's hidden power to be unleashed to its maximum; once the Great Buddha form appears, how could one's true combat strength merely double?

I truly do not want to be a dead dog, because I am already a dead dog; I do not need any disguise.

In the end, we did not go to eat seafood that night. Having spent the whole day in transport, I had successfully vomited and had diarrhea; if I had eaten seafood, I probably would have had to spend the night in the hospital. Tang Xi at least had a conscience; seeing that I could not eat such raw and cold things, he dragged us straight into the hotel and ordered the concierge to send up a bowl of porridge.

She suddenly felt that Su Wange was not as annoying as she had imagined, just a bit narcissistic.

By comparison, although the power of Whitebeard’s Tremor-Tremor Fruit is fierce, some powerhouses are still able to block it. For instance, Sengoku and Garp can take Whitebeard’s air-quakes head-on, protecting the Marine Headquarters buildings behind them from being affected.

In stark contrast to the situation of being beaten everywhere else, Beidou used his own strength to strike terror into the hearts of the enemy, to a large extent winning a chance for many soldiers to escape, though all those soldiers could see was a ball of flame and torn-apart corpses.

Then, from the doorway, a man wearing Miao ethnic clothing walked out slowly; he looked to be in his forties or fifties and had a full beard.

"I am willing. It’s just... I just cannot believe it." Looking at the handsome face so close at hand, Qingyi blushed. It was something she had never even dreamed of. She thought infatuatedly: will she be the only one he can rely on by his side from now on? Will she be the only one in his heart?

Of course, this time Baili Dengfeng did not raise the price, but like that Dan Xuzi, he was waiting for the third auction item.

However, this chaotic exotic beast was indeed quite extraordinary; with a physical body at the late Primordial Origin stage, it was difficult for the five people's innate spiritual treasure-grade immortal swords to cause it much substantial damage. Such a physical body was indeed quite terrifying, but at this rate, I fear it will not be long before this chaotic exotic beast is slain by the five of them.

Even with the Black Beast Battle Armor to resist the fist radiance, they were still heavily wounded; their internal organs felt as if they had shifted, the pain so intense it felt as if their souls were being twisted.

Tens of billions of North Nether demon clans joined the Heavenly Court, and the strength of the Heavenly Court's demon clans surged instantly. Compared to before the first battle between the Sorcerers and Demons, it was even greater, instantly making up for the losses from the Sorcerer-Demon War. The morale of the entire Heavenly Court's demon clans was instantly boosted, and the only one left in sorrow was Kunpeng.

Zi Mochen smiled faintly, then his pupils suddenly constricted, and his true Qi surged out wildly. The agitated spiritual power rushed straight into the nine heavens; for a moment, thunder rumbled, lightning flashed, and the wind and clouds changed color.

In an instant, Polyxenes felt the shirt on his back soaked with cold sweat. Although Davus had not said any words of reprimand to him, he felt an invisible pressure. He hurriedly lowered his head and stopped making a sound.

These contents were unified testimonies that they had specifically consulted Chen Xiao about and confirmed before coming to the Divine Martial Continent.

"Hmph, it really was you playing tricks. What gift? I think you were just teasing me. Now, I don't even know what to do. Senior, the joke you played is too big." Yin Junfeng rolled his eyes at Yin Xiangyue, interrupting his boasting.

Even Situ Ling's body was subjected to an invisible pull, stumbling and flying over uncontrollably.

Watching the conflict in the middle section gradually being smoothed over, Ye Zhengfeng and Cai Shishi both breathed a sigh of relief. If not for that conflict, they feared they would have had no chance at all to infiltrate this Fang family team.

Golden light clouds on robes worn, colorful ribbons rise as pride turns; precious robes with nine dragons soaring, one knows he is the Emperor. With delicate features admired by all gods, auspicious divine light brings peace to all deities. Di Jun is the Nine Emperor Venerable, sitting on the dragon throne with majestic power.

After getting behind Milisia, I successively unleashed a series of skills like Blood Nether, Blood Dance, and Blood-Sucking Seal, giving Milisia another fierce beating.

Others who were equally green with envy included Ximen Bao, Ouyang Sun, and Ren Ziqiang; one by one, their eyes turned red.

Suddenly, the thousands of people in the valley became noisy, and for a time, some began to attack. And those Qu Youhun, after being attacked, hissed one after another; their cries were extremely ear-piercing, and one by one they opened their mouths wide and swooped down toward the thousands of people in the valley.

Of course, the team's coach, who was the assistant coach of the Cavaliers, would definitely set up offensive and defensive tactics with Fang Tian as the core. According to Mr. Rierfaji, Fang Tian was the pillar of the Cavaliers for the next ten years, so the assistant coach certainly dared not be negligent.

For these three days, no matter what the decision was, as long as it concerned the caravan's itinerary, Wen Shimiao would report it to Zhou Tian, even if Zhou Tian told him to decide for himself; yet, he still enjoyed it tirelessly.

Moreover, at this moment, Tian Ying's soul had been extracted by someone. When Tian Ying entered the ethereal state, Ling'er's mind was also completely enveloped by scene after scene of memories in her spiritual sea, causing Ling'er a touch of distress.

Complex and anxious, but these were all futile efforts; Xun'er could only watch helplessly here as Xiao Yan knelt in the mountains.

Although Rierfaji would not care about this money, running to a casino and losing repeatedly would be very unpleasant no matter what. This was not a question of money, but a question of whether he was happy or not. If the money was spent and he wasn't happy, that was truly too infuriating.

Xia Bing originally hated it most when others linked Ye Feng and Qiao Jingmo together, but at this very moment, she could not care about so much anymore.

Her delicate body slid slowly down along the wall. Xia Bing could not care about her image; she squatted down, and tears poured down like a floodgate that had been opened.

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