Chapter 53 Extra
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Yu Wei hurled an illusion sphere in sheer panic. How could the others fall behind? Even though Yu Wei possessed extraordinary strength and towered above many present, even an ocean of spit from this crowd could drown her.
"Damn it! Sasuke didn't say a word when he saw my shadow clone, and just unleashed Chidori to scatter it," Naruto said bitterly as the information fed back into his mind.
"That's right, I can still do this," Xiao Zhen nodded resolutely. Thus, the summoning ritual began once again.
Whenever Fang Ming's father brought up this matter, he would beat his chest and stamp his feet in frustration, claiming that if it hadn't been for the sake of their fellow villagers back then, he could have secured an official title and status for his descendants.
Looking at the scene before him, Zhu Da suddenly recalled another matter. The autumn harvest had already begun, and the collection of rents and taxes was imminent. More than half of their hard-earned harvest for the entire year would have to be handed over to the military lords above.
The other party probably did not know what he had discovered yet. He must have approached him simply because he had been inquiring about his information earlier. As long as he played along and handled it, everything would be fine.
He shifted his posture, leaning lazily against the chair with his peach-blossom eyes flashing, wearing the expression of someone waiting to watch a good show.
The Red Star Grass, the reward for the champion, was already securely within her grasp. Coming to the Four Nations Tournament this time was entirely for the Red Star Grass. It was just that now that it belonged to her, she was somewhat at a loss for how to express her joy. The experiences of this tournament could certainly be described as magnificent.
Tokyo is the capital, while Tokyo Metropolis comprises a series of special wards, cities, towns, and other municipalities surrounding Tokyo. The two are not the same thing.
It wasn't until this year that Wu Yizong, Lou Shide, and Shazha Zhongyi were dispatched at the head of a force of two hundred thousand to finally quell the rebellion.
"Why is there not a sound at all? Could he really have fallen asleep?" Duan muttered to himself.
Although Li Yi's strength was vastly superior to that of "Cat Loves Singing," if she were truly resurrected ahead of time, it was hard to say what would happen next.
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Running the Heart of Flame dungeon hadn't even boosted his experience value by 1%. There was no help for it; at level 45, the Heart of Flame dungeon was already considered low-level content for him.
Yet they could not accomplish it. When it came to a tactic of overwhelming numbers, no matter how many there were, it still wouldn't work—unless, of course, they could find fifty masters on the caliber of Los, Taichi Igarashi, and Abe no Seimei; then it might just be possible.
"What the hell! Enchanted to +13, is this pure luck or actual skill?" Spear Man asked the surrounding crowd in disbelief as he held a piece of equipment shimmering with a blue light.
The talent and wisdom of Zi Tianyi formed a sharp contrast with King Fa of Xia. The latter was unlearned and incompetent yet arrogant and conceited—a classic embroidered pillow stuffed with chaff: looking fine on the outside while hollow on the inside. Aside from eating, drinking, making merry, and living a life of drunken stupor, he had virtually no other skills to speak of.
Duan fundamentally lacked any sort of high-output destructive attacks, which was why he had targeted this method from the very beginning. It appeared as though he was charging straight at the Mirage, but Duan was actually calculating the Second Mizukage all along, knowing full well that the Second Mizukage would inevitably rush in to stop him.
"Whoosh—" A hazy mist suddenly filled Shi Hong's field of vision, white vapor swirling all around, amidst which flashes of cyan and red rosy clouds darted back and forth. It truly felt dreamlike and wondrous beyond description.
Pan Geng decided to endure and bide his time temporarily, waiting until his faction grew more powerful before putting this policy into effect.
This time, Song Yi did not deliberately suppress himself; he released his long-pent-up energy together with her, and then held her in his arms while they chatted. To his bemusement and exasperation, this caused Su Mei to harbor suspicions instead, wondering if he had been up to no good outside.
This subterranean lake lay right before us, and we had to find a way across. Yet we had neither boats nor any useful tools, and aside from a few piles of white bones scattered about, this underground cavern offered nothing else of any practical use.
I was driving, heading to the supermarket. She hadn't woken up yet; she had overslept. She was too exhausted, worrying about me every single day, and I wanted to act as normally as possible.
"Yes, yes, wait a moment." The Eighth Master struggled to his feet and began rummaging through a box on the headboard.
Watching Luo Hao being sent flying backward through the air, the Holy Envoy of Fengshan flickered, appearing right above Luo Hao in the very next instant.
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I recounted everything I had experienced in Yunfu City, and Uncle Fourteen and Old Man Sao listened with expressions of utter shock.
After being knocked to the ground by me, she was probably completely unharmed, but my own back burned with pain from the splashed soup. I figured that if it weren't for the fact that it was winter and I was wearing thick layers, a layer of skin would definitely have been scalded right off my back.
I have to admit, whether in height or facial features, this man was exceptionally ordinary, yet his eyes were remarkably distinct.
Luo Hao flashed to Cai Xian'er's side and, looking at her slightly pale complexion, asked with concern.
Just as we entered the bar, there was a large feature wall right at the entrance that directly blocked the view of the interior, preventing us from seeing what was happening inside at that moment, though the cacophony of loud noises from within was clearly audible.
Chen Xiaoran's gaze now filled her with excitement as well. The man before her was someone capable of single-handedly destroying even the Thunder Organization; being the focus of such a powerful man's gaze only thrilled her all the more.
Screech! In an instant, the laser beam struck Soldier Boy squarely in the chest. To everyone's surprise, however, the intensely hot ray failed to even burn through Soldier Boy's skin.
Yet when the corpses of those individuals were strung up on the streetlamps, all the newly entering factions finally understood that Zhou Zheng relied on genuine strength to stand firm at the very center of Magic City.
Su Ting went to the entrance to catch the subway, while Zhou Qi called Xie Lan to say that there were still matters to handle in Buji and he would return later, telling her to go ahead and eat first.
Liu Mo raised his head to look. The soft halo of light shone upon Lin Shiqi's delicate profile, casting a faint, milky-white glow.
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