Chapter 62
Obviously, whether it was the densely arranged incandescent ceiling lamps in the restaurant or the pitch-black night on the torrential, desolate highway just now, both met the standard.
And a giant boulder would happen to crash down. A collapsing building would pin him beneath a pile of ruins.
Hearing this roar, whether it was Notan or Smoke and the others in the air, their hearts trembled with shock.
Although their intelligence was much higher than that of ordinary zombies, when faced with such a situation, they still lacked the capacity to make decisions like fleeing.
Notan wielded his crescent sword, weaving through the monsters for a while before finally selecting a giant-horned deer and bringing his blade down upon it. The deer showed no expression of pain, nor did it let out a single wail; it simply collapsed, and then its corpse vanished.
"The Chaotic Infinite Sword Array... What a formidable array... What a powerful aura of the Great Dao..." Ling Yun could sense that these three stone gates were extraordinary. Not only due to the mechanics of the array, but a powerful essence of the Great Dao faintly emanated from within the gates.
First captured by the police, hauled all the way to Qingshui City, and then inexplicably delivered here by the police—if Li Gang still did not know what this was all about, he would truly be a fool.
Hearing these words, Xiao Yuhe and Ling Duanshang exchanged glances, both remaining silent. After a moment, a burst of wild laughter erupted. The laughter was arrogant and, though mirthful, carried a rolling intent to kill. Naturally, it came from Xiao Yuhe.
However, the strange visitor was clearly no ordinary person. She was much tougher than I had anticipated, using this very momentum to fling herself away and crash straight into my arms.
She was not worried about herself, but rather that her son would be neglected by Xu Ling, because Xu Ling did not seem to cherish Xu Shucheng very much.
Taking off my coat and walking into the living room, looking at the warm and cozy scene before me, an indescribable sense of happiness welled up in my heart.
At this thought, Xiao Jiuzhou grew excited, his hand gripping the Hidden Moon trembling uncontrollably.
Not only did he have his grandfather, a master at the mid-stage of the Qi Condensation realm, holding down the fort, but his father also possessed the strength of the early Qi Condensation realm, along with several uncles who were all in the middle and late stages of the Qi Refining realm.
He used his own Buddhist power as fuel for the Thousand-Buddha Lamp and a strand of goat-hair brush as the wick to ignite it. The goat-hair brush atop the Thousand-Buddha Lamp emitted a golden radiance, and this light pointed in a certain direction.
He had originally planned to make a grand entrance at the very end, claiming first place with absolute superiority and shocking everyone.
However, the other party's attitude convinced Wang Quan that this person must be the aforementioned Young Master Li who had altered his appearance through some method.
Gu Yingchuan drove the car, while Qin Wan sat in the passenger seat, resting her chin on her hand and gazing absentmindedly at the scenery retreating outside the window.
Seeing that Uragan had already made his move, and though he did not know whether he could match Uragan in combat, Wu Yuan realized the situation left him no choice but to fight. He tapped the ground, retreated another step, and simultaneously drew the Mowen saber from his back, preparing for battle.
"It really works." Ye Feng nodded in satisfaction, then continued to execute the Nine-Star Wild Slash, launching attacks against the flame monster.
Only then did Lin Yichen clarify the situation with Li Enxiu. Li Enxiu promptly went ahead to book rooms at the Haodu Hotel. Having arrived in Weiming alongside Qi Lu, Li Enxiu had long since thoroughly investigated the local conditions in Weiming City.
He took a deep breath, brought his palms together in front of his chest, and quietly awaited the arrival of the blazing behemoth. When the flaming beast closed the distance to within a few meters of him...
"The Fiend Slayer!" The young patriarch of the Sea Shark clan cried out in alarm, a look of grief and indignation washing over his face.
Thinking of this, Su Yunxue felt immensely smug. What she did not know was that her grandfather was coughing up blood in his secret chamber at that very moment.
Maoqiu had appeared so suddenly and had always lived within this secret realm, making Tong Potian feel somewhat uneasy.
When Mo Wantong woke up again in a half-asleep, half-awake state, it was already past nine o'clock. Since she was currently unemployed, time early or late mattered little to her. Stepping out of her bedroom once more, she discovered that Tang Zhazha had long since vanished, leaving the apartment empty. Miraculously, the tatami mat had been laid out on her balcony, and the sofa returned to its original place.
With his final strength, Third Uncle broke free from Shen Cheng's restraint. Staggering, he reached out to steady himself against the table, but after grabbing it, his body kept sliding backward. Finally, he collapsed onto the floor, sitting right beside Uncle Man. The blood gushing from Third Uncle's mouth stained Uncle Man's clothes as well.
The internal unrest within the police academy had been quelled, but the public criticism and administrative pressure from superiors he now faced were greater than ever.
Seeing the dust rising ahead, the welcoming procession stirred with commotion. The young man rumored to be gentle yet in reality ruthlessly cruel was about to reveal his true face.
Mada Hua's entire right arm was bitten off in one snap, dragged aside, and swallowed whole with a toss of his head! After finishing, he even licked his lips.
Nitala recounted all of Lin Feng's exploits. Imprisoned deep within the cell was actually Fang Qing's phantom beast, the Adjudication Knight Chiron. Chiron's hands and feet were currently bound by iron chains, and his weapon, the Blazing Flame Saber, lay frozen right beside him. Upon hearing Nitala's words, he finally raised his head.
As Yang Jun was surrounded, Tang Wu Feng slowly walked out, frowning as he looked at the injuries on Yang Jun's body and said...
With this strike, "Mantis" used less than twenty percent of his power, because his goal was not to kill Su Chi, but to wound him first and then capture him.
Glancing at Xu Tianhao, who wore an expression of absolute obedience to Meng Luo, he realized that persuasion was probably futile.
Whether it was Xianzi, Fenghuang, Wang Jingjing, Lu Shuang, Zhou Yuting, or Su Mei, he liked them all, yet he had no clear intention of truly dating any of them and growing old together.
Meanwhile, the weapon in Ye Fang's hand was a whip-sword, twice as long as a ghost-head saber. As the saying goes, "one inch longer, one inch stronger." The Green Snake's ghost-head dagger missed its mark, and the whip-sword he thrust forward struck squarely against the Green Snake's chest.
Zhao Yuqi also lay in bed, her voice and expression exceptionally cold as she uttered those words.
Therefore, squaring off against them essentially boiled down to which team's players performed better.
When he caught sight of Chang Li, his gaze paused for a moment before realization immediately dawned upon him: "It's Number Four, isn't it?" He gave a broad wave, motioning for Chang Li to approach.
Once Zhang Sheng finished hand-sealing, streaks of thorns flashing with steely brilliance spread across the spirit cat's body, tightening continuously until the sound of cracking bones echoed from within the spirit cat and its flesh became a bloody mess. Only then did Zhang Sheng lower his hands.
Upon starting the first volume, it introduced the origins of the spirit scrolls and the profound ability of soul-fusion, which brought a wave of joy to Zhang Sheng. He knew his choice this time had been the right one.