Volume 1 Chapter 27: One Hundred Thousand Shock Points
However, to Tigetus’s surprise, Philae suddenly tightened control over the port. Not only were foreign sailors prohibited from wandering freely, but they were also forbidden from entering the city, and additional troops were dispatched to the docks.
This bloodline is not only immensely powerful but also possesses an incredibly unique ability: the power to attract divine medicines.
"With the busy farming season and the double holidays, we folks don't have much special skill, so since it's not a busy time, of course, we have to come back!" Li Liang said with a smile.
Seeing Su Yuanqing make his move, the Fox Lady let out a soft chuckle. Her body then drifted backward like a falling leaf, light as wind and mist, evading the sword strike.
Though the vision was brief, the harvest was immense, and the impact on the two was profound. They had never imagined that beyond the Primordial World, other worlds existed within the chaos. This was crucial information; at the very least, it broadened Styx’s horizons, ensuring he would no longer be confined solely to the Primordial World.
As for Wang Long, Zhou Quan, and the others, their mouths curled into expressions of intense amusement, all waiting to watch a good show at Xiao Yi's expense.
For Wang Zhengyuan, this was absolutely intolerable, so he naturally would not let Luo Chen off the hook.
Once Ji Meng voiced his conjecture, Di Jun’s face darkened. He had forgotten that in the past few thousand years, not only had his own cultivation progressed, but the Ancestral Witches had also advanced. Even Chi You was no less formidable than Hou Tu was in those days. If things were truly as Ji Meng described, the Monster Race would face the threat of extinction.
This scene of quietude stood in stark contrast to the surrounding joy, and the figure’s back felt strangely familiar to Aristophanes.
"Black Deriv Poison Spider." Upon hearing these four words, Qin Ming was shocked. He had not expected the monster’s true form to be a Black Deriv Poison Spider.
The defensive power of these four giant lizards was astonishing. When the Juque Sword struck, it only caused ripples on their hide, and the usually reliable Soul-Devouring Blade failed to pierce their skulls.
Without waiting for Fang Xiu to reply, Liang Du tapped his toes, clouds surged, dust rose, and in the blink of an eye, he vanished.
On the other end of the phone, Sun Qianqian was weeping with tear-streaked eyes, yet she dared not make a sound, covering her mouth as large drops of tears fell.
"Just for calling me a bastard, I won't tell you," Xu Ran teased the girl, acting like a child himself.
The reason I thought of these things was not because of the rewards for achieving the world’s first accomplishment.
He had a vague memory of this, though it had happened many years ago, and he had always felt guilty for failing to fulfill that promise.
For them, these third-rate factions situated on the fringes of the Outer Realms, the temptation was undoubtedly immense.
"Lord, Maiya is a person of integrity. Despite being a tavern owner, he has always been moderate in his drinking and possesses strong principles."
Bert let out a thunderous roar, his battle axe sweeping horizontally with a fierce arc of light that sliced several grim enemy heavy infantrymen in half at the waist.
After all, Liang Yiqing had once been a top general at TSMC, so he directly explained the connection between TSMC and the Executive Yuan.
Zhao Gan shrugged indifferently, gave the woman a few instructions, and climbed into his own Chery Eastar.
Xiao Yan had no way to deal with these soul attacks, but that didn't mean he was defenseless. Having practiced the Soul Technique, these soul attacks—or rather, this soul energy—served as excellent nourishment for him, and facing them actually filled Xiao Yan with excitement.
"Let's go, everyone, go in one by one," Xiao Yan said, signaling for those around him to enter first. It wasn't that he was afraid, but he chose to stay behind to look after the others.
"What title?" Guo Lin asked, his eyes fixed on the arena. The two in the center were slowly pushing apart, seemingly preparing to launch their attacks.
The long-lived turtle, usually in hibernation, slowly stretched its neck and limbs in this rare warm and sunny weather. It looked endearingly silly, while the pond of koi—some white with blue spots, others brilliantly vibrant—gathered where people were, opening their round mouths in anticipation of fish food being tossed their way.
Lu Shuang, Uncle Fu, and Tang Yi were instantly alarmed. Through the layers of white mist, they saw dozens of white skeletons suddenly launching an attack, and naturally, they were terrified.
It was precisely because this love was too heavy and profound that she could not bear it, nor could she bear to define him merely as a "friend." However, her heart no longer had any space to accommodate him, especially since she could never escape the title of "Imperial Concubine" in this lifetime. She had already delayed Nan Ruochen for two years and could no longer burden him.
However, Qiao Gui and Qiao Dan were not as nervous, clearly having seen such scenes before. As they turned to dive again, Qiao Gui’s form flickered in the blink of an eye. "Qi of Form, Shadow Follows, Binding Shadow!" As he spoke, only a lingering afterimage remained, the whistling wind making it clear that Qiao Gui’s speed was immeasurable.
In the second month of the fourth year of Qianfu, Huang Chao led his army to capture Yunzhou, killing the Jiedushi Xue Chong. In the third month, he captured Yizhou.
"Hehe, sister, don't you have a recording session today?" Takagi Taku chuckled twice, changing the subject.
Hearing them loudly joking that "Friendly Hospital" was actually a "Harmful Hospital," some of them couldn't help but burst into loud laughter.
The Demon King saw the abnormality with the two Bai Fus nearby and thought to break free from Bai Ling to stop Elder Qingye and the others. But now that Bai Ling had the support of the Underworld City, although she couldn't defeat the Demon King, she could at least trap him and prevent him from escaping.
Mo personally led three thousand cavalrymen to raid the Li camp by night. They burned the granaries and assassinated the soldiers. The first battle was a success, and the Li army suffered heavy losses.
As the saying goes, it is darkest under the lamp. Perhaps, working in hiding under his command would be a better way to conceal one's true identity.