Jealousy

O amor platônico do canalha sempre é direto comigo Não se veem vestígios dos imortais. 1749 words 2026-08-04 03:55:26

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The base's parade ground had long since been packed hard by the tread of dragon knights and their dragons. Two "Ascending Dragon-2" propeller fighters landed safely in succession, slowly taxiing toward Lin Mo and the others under the intensely curious gazes of the eighteen dragon knights participating in the intensive training.

This scene was one that countless people would never forget: the brute continued his beast-like growl, his gaping mouth drawing ever closer to the throat of the terrified cavalryman. Anyone could see what was about to happen next.

The surrounding trees suddenly rustled, and the peach blossoms covering the branches drifted down around the pavilion, as if a rain of vibrant crimson had begun to fall.

"We are bosom friends who have crossed swords; even I feel I am cheating, and you must surely feel frustrated to lose to my 'Authority,' right?" Doni, soaking in the hot water just like Noah, spoke to himself with a triumphant expression.

It was only the entry period, with two hours left before the duel began. Lin Mo casually unslung the Type 95 automatic assault rifle from his back.

Hearing this, Zhu Huo excitedly arrived at the target range. She raised her hand cannon, loaded a shell as Tu Hao had instructed, and pressed the firing button.

Most importantly, the situation at Ling Mountain, the momentum building in the Cloud Court Realm, and the pursuit by the Earth Sea forces—these various circumstances had pushed him into a position from which there was no escape.

It was a pity that they lost to a South Korean team in the quarterfinals, ultimately missing out on the LPL World Championship title.

Two sharp whistles pierced the air as two figures simultaneously emerged. Wang Jie was now completely encased in shimmering, menacing scales; he was no less formidable than a true dragon, lacking only the final transformation.

Wang Xiu was stunned, for the Sea King's subsequent maneuver was brilliant to the extreme.

"Did you hear something?" Shen Yaxi asked, feeling the deafening sound grow even more powerful.

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Crack—lightning exploded in the air. Dark clouds pressed down upon the heavens, and a torrential downpour swept through the mountains and forests. A group of a dozen people descended from the mountains, flying through the woods to take shelter in a cave from the rain.

"Shadow Night, what is this medicine for?" Liu Qingxi asked, taking the tools from Shadow Night's hand and beginning to grind the herbs.

"How can I be the strongest man in the world!! Heavens, are you mocking me!" Bardock roared toward the sky, his voice carrying for hundreds of millions of miles.

The name "Yun Shuiyue" echoed in wave after wave, crashing across the football stadium like a giant tide at sea.

Dongfang Ziqing’s eyes were earnest. Following the music, Ye Feng felt as if he could see the fiery heart hidden beneath her cold, stern exterior.

The dawn sun spilled over the flowerbeds, crystal-clear dew drops teetering on the emerald leaves. Lush green grass, flowers competing in beauty, exhaling fragrance, butterflies dancing in flight—despite it being late autumn, this place was a spring dream that made one long to lose themselves, swaying with ethereal grace, inexplicably moving.

For instance, Sima Dexi, the Tiger-Brave General who commanded over ten thousand elite soldiers stationed directly within Jiangdu City, was responsible for the security of the Emperor’s ten palaces.

"It’s, it’s the Eastern Mountain Bandits!" Jirgalang shrieked. He had seen this military uniform often in Liaodong. These men were fierce in battle, fearless of death, indifferent to wealth, willing to risk their lives, and daring in their charges—they were the nightmare of any army.

Xie Qi paused, appearing hesitant, but seeing the murderous intent in the old man's eyes and noticing others around him realizing the gravity of the situation, he quickly weighed the pros and cons. The situation was clear: if they did not agree... everyone on the boat would surely perish.

"Do not hold a grudge, Imperial Brother." Zhu Weichen’s face looked haggard, her spirited eyes bloodshot; it was clear she had been faring poorly in the palace.

Seeing the enemy receive reinforcements, Zhao Kun’s expression darkened. Guo Yan and Yuansi had been gaining the upper hand in the great battle, but with two of the three leaders joining the fray, they struggled to secure a swift victory.

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Good, good, good. Hongjun repeated the word three times. The Jade Emperor’s maneuver was truly irresistible. His calculations had been correct.

Reaching out to take the tea from Gaoyang’s hand, he took a casual sip. Suddenly, a burst of cheers erupted from not far away.

Having finished speaking, Qin Fen took a step forward, reached Chi You, and abruptly opened his mouth. A terrifying suction force appeared once more.

The Nian beast had arrived; staying here was of no use. Although Gaoyang desperately wanted to collect the remains of the fallen immortals from the outside world, he had to abandon the thought once he considered his own identity.

Seeing these two messages, especially the second one, Zhang Yunsu couldn't help but be stunned. He hadn't expected that the system would cancel the free monthly random draw on the first of the month after its third upgrade. This meant he could only rely on the system to increase his strength once a month from now on—a significant loss indeed.

The young wizard guessed with great uncertainty; the impression left by a certain black-haired fellow was so profound that he almost couldn't trust his own judgment.

Do not be impulsive, Loren Turin. You have already won this trial; there is no need to provoke them further for the sake of one life.