26 The Banquet (2)

Page (1/3)

“Your command, Master!” As soon as he finished speaking, the old man in white waved his hand. A surge of spiritual energy from heaven and earth instantly passed through the old woman’s body, and she, who had been unconscious only moments before, immediately came to.

Phil’s Easter egg produced a gigantic tapestry. Its pile was exceptionally thick and its workmanship exquisite. Against a red-and-white background, a magnificent battle had been depicted in brilliant colors.

He puzzledly sought out Zhang Channian and the others, only to find everyone at Zhang Channian’s home, locked in a heated argument with several cats dressed like respectable people.

Chen Wei had already struggled out of the water and reached the shore. While running urgently through the water, she had twisted her ankle on a cobblestone.

Moreover, the countless wondrous legends passed down through the mysterious Eastern Star-Region Empire over the ages had filled him with anticipation. He was eager to see what kind of surprise this mysterious Asian-American mutant might bring him.

Dan Gui opened his eyes in a daze and yawned. He had not expected a brief nap to turn into genuine sleep.

The male zombie had long since vanished into the flames at the foot of the volcano. No matter how powerful his brainwaves were, they could not withstand a volcano.

The battle for a tower was rarely settled in a single stroke. Several rounds of back-and-forth struggle were commonplace. At its fiercest, as many as a hundred thousand troops might gather around a single border tower and fight for an entire day, until everyone was utterly exhausted and the battle ended because one side’s reinforcements failed to arrive in time.

Everyone knew that the distance of a passage’s entrances and exits depended on an evolutionist’s strength. The strong could choose to leave through an entrance far from the central region, while the weak could only exit through one near the center.

After listening, Ross’s Adam’s apple bobbed. The fear in his heart was beyond words. As the saying went, one could not walk along the riverbank forever without getting one’s shoes wet. He had begun playing at spirits and trickery at the age of sixteen, and after ten years, he had finally run into the real thing.

He felt that he should create some mutations elsewhere as well, because China had been given far too much time. The research results had fallen short of his expectations, and as someone from the future, he naturally knew what humanity would face in the years ahead.

As for himself, he could control the burning of his heart’s blood and unleash even more terrifying and overwhelming strength.

“Here.” Yuan Feng darted over from the corner of the room, looking at me with undisguised admiration.

Bai Chun was also deeply startled. Xi’er had entered the car without making the slightest sound, giving him quite a fright.

“Bragging rookie, did you take the wrong medicine?! Do you really think that luckily dealing with these few pieces of trash makes you invincible?” Wang Dabao mocked.

Page (1/3)

Page (2/3)

Summoning his courage, he threw out one final threat before leaving: “You just wait. I’ll make you pay!” With that, he and the men in black behind him vanished from their sight in an instant.

Sanwu stared at the shattered tree trunk, puzzled. In his understanding, the power of firearms should not have looked like this.

The blossoms of the weeping crabapple growing in the garden’s corner drooped listlessly beneath the blazing sun. The silent garden was utterly deserted.

Lin Feng was still wearing the casual clothes he had worn in Korea. His white shirt was now completely dyed red with blood, and his back was a mangled blur.

Above the star region, the Holy Emperor lowered his head and glanced at the wound in his chest before roaring furiously at Sanwu, his eyes nearly splitting with rage.

“You’re rather close to Teacher Chu. Comfort her more whenever you have the time,” Huano Zhenxiang said as she walked.

Lin Hao reached into his robes and pulled out a bracelet. He had originally refined four using the Five-Direction Supreme Jade, giving two to Zhao Ke and one to Alice. This was the last.

Miller’s eyes emitted a faint glow. One pupil was pitch-black, like a night in which one could not see one’s own hand; the other shone brilliantly, like the midsummer sun, without the slightest trace of any other color.

Nangong Liulang stared at Lin Hao in astonishment. What? What was going on? Hadn’t Lin Hao already known? Hadn’t he dragged Nangong along for so long just now?

To Wang Yuanping, Dayang Factory was as precious as his own heart, like a child of his own—from its first cry at birth, through vigorous growth, until it matured into an adult. Every stage was filled with his blood, sweat, and painstaking effort.

Tang Shiyun was still smiling, but she truly could not continue asking. Lin Feng himself had said that his memory was poor; there was no point in doubting him on that matter any further.

Chief Santos did not turn his head. Though furious inside, he knew perfectly well that with his pitiful military knowledge, he could not defeat Staff Officer Leizhe, let alone a seasoned veteran. But that did not trouble Santos. When it came to actual warfare, Chief Santos might be helpless; when it came to a war of words, however, Santos was a professional.

Yet none of these explanations applied to Catherine. She had warmed up before entering the water, and in any case, she had once been an Olympic athlete. She knew this basic principle. The reason she had cramped was simply that she had wanted to win too badly. Her emotions had fluctuated violently, and she had expended too much energy. That was the fundamental cause.

While the Steel Wukong Beast sang a song by some unknown songwriter, Koushiro also located its records.

As her heart pounded wildly, Yu Zi clearly heard, from above her head, the elegant, teasing voice of Young Master Chu, laced with amusement.

Page (2/3)

Page (3/3)

They had originally thought that although Kunlun Void was powerful, it was still somewhat inferior to the Nameless Sacred Mountain. Yet after seeing it today, they discovered that Kunlun Void’s strength was in no way weaker than that of the Nameless Sacred Mountain.

Alternatively, they could remove the seal on Ke Miaomiao, thereby diverting the attention of the Seven Fiends of the Black Armor and preventing them from continuing to target her.

“Jingjing, how did you know something had gone wrong with your father’s work? They only just called to secretly pass on the news,” Xu Hong asked.

The Peacock Wisdom King and the other three helplessly discovered that five people had already been waiting silently in the void. They were none other than the others led by the Old Mother of Mount Li.

Because Yongyin could clearly sense an innate… hostility from Huopolan toward her. Hostility?

After fighting and killing their way forward, both sides arrived at the central mountain range together. Feeling the fluctuations of spiritual power, everyone’s hearts jolted. They had to be somewhere nearby.

The moment Yan Qing arrived, his objective had been achieved. His attitude changed at once, and he immediately began driving them away.

The only use of this Fire Spirit Fruit was to make the breakthrough process somewhat easier, like a catalyst.

He sat quietly in the chair, his eyes slightly closed. Beside him, Diana watched him with some concern but said nothing. Ever since something had happened to the Tiger family, Ron had grown rather quiet.

Once a third-level sacred beast appeared, every sacred beast beneath heaven would bow its head and pledge allegiance. It was unquestionably the king among sacred beasts.

If she had truly been possessed by a ghost, the situation would be dangerous. The possessing soul would often drive out or even devour the host’s soul. In other words, Yao Yao’s own soul was in grave danger.

Page (3/3)