Chapter 71

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Protagonist:

Lin Yi

Night fell, Baghdad International Airport, the US Advisory Group's station.

Although the name is the Advisory Group's station, in reality it is a US military base at Baghdad International Airport; it's just that with the US President signing the US-Iraq Status of Forces Agreement, this place became no longer important and was thus converted into the Advisory Group's station.

The Advisory Group station's external Communication Room, the ding-ding-ding of the telephone ringtone suddenly rang out, Communicator Ben Brick

Not only them, even now, the audience and the Special Forces soldiers still cannot understand, especially Roscoe's group of South African Special Forces members; if they hadn't seen Chen Xu spread his hands and raise his rifle at the first moment, signaling he posed no threat, they would have almost opened fire.

Over these past few days he had also come to understand the special nature of Ascended ones, so he did not want to bring unnecessary trouble upon himself.

Having padded his stomach a bit, Chen Xu covered the ant nest again, because the remaining ants were all inside the hole and he couldn't get them out; even if he forcibly trampled the ant nest, what he would get would only be ant corpses mixed with sand.

Moreover, because it was prepared for a Divine Beast, the Divine Beast Armor automatically comes with a basic Transformation Technique; whatever shape you want it to become, it becomes — its functionality is far better than that of Holy Armor.

Qin Feng's Qing Wang Blade erupted with a sheet of scorching black purple flame, and the powerful blade edge even shredded those Dark Talismans to pieces.

"Very good, as long as you help me refine away the impurities, I will certainly reward you handsomely!" Cook Weng's face was flushed with excitement as he handed the square box to him.

Guan Sheng froze for a moment, realizing he had misspoken, and hurriedly turned back: "Now the Liangshan Army is already strong enough, does it still have to keep fighting the imperial court?

At this time these several hundred Guard Army Cavalry, pressured by the Liangshan Cavalry, fled desperately backward, crowding and trampling each other, some even squeezed into the moat, panicked screams rising in a chorus.

"I miss you so much. Especially, especially much." Song Yuan embraced Xia Junyao's neck, pressing against his ear and speaking word by word, low and slow. Not seeing him for two days, she was very worried about his health.

She actually cannot see Lu Beizhuo often, yet she discovers that every time she sees him, he seems to have become a little different.

Assistant Fang closed the video, steadied his composure, then quickly picked up the phone on the desk and dialed that number.

Yang Tianyi pouted, looking exactly like a child angry over not getting candy. Even Chen Sijin, who had seen Yang Tianyi in all sorts of states, found this look of his a bit unbearable.

Those guys won't rest for a single day until the mission objective is completed; as long as they still have breath, they will pursue to the death — one must admit these fellows are quite dedicated.

Xu Li held his hand, wanting to let him rest at ease. She had thought she had crossed that emotional hurdle, but now that she confirmed Zhou Shen was the former Xu Yi, she instead felt a bit afraid.

A dance finished, she lifted her skirt hem and bent her knees to him; applause thundered, and the guests led their respective partners onto the dance floor one after another.

"Young Master Cang, Cang CEO, I still have work to be busy with; if you're free, please go to one side yourself, don't disturb my work." She really didn't want to delay her own work because of this man.

Hearing Dark Spirit say this, Song Yuan only then suddenly understood. For someone of Feng Junyi's lofty status, if his eyes have an ailment, what a serious matter that is; naturally he would strive to curry favor with her and have her do her utmost to cure his eyes.

The ivy inside noticed him; the vines wanted to approach, but as soon as the vines moved, flames burned them.

Where would a farming family have the means to spoil a child; sometimes when going down to the fields busy with farm work, they'd just spread a straw mat at the field's edge, put the child on it and let him play on his own. Work a while, come back to check, and it's common to see ants and bugs crawling into the child's mouth; the adults are heartbroken but what can they do?