Volume 1, Chapter 66: The Abyss of Despair

Wu Enqi's anger surged, and he glared fiercely at the snake before him. This dream-inducing snake was a spirit beast born from Zurantuya's dreams, but it did not take orders from her; instead, it obeyed the World Serpent currently confronting the Demon Mother Ciro—the Grand Master of Fate, Du Gu.

Lu Lu ran out to get some food for Lu Qi, and at the same time went to inform Lu Qi's father that he had woken up.

Thrusting out the coiled-dragon spear in his hand and following through with a downward chop, the enemy elder barely managed to dodge, facing extreme danger at every turn.

For the Huaxia Empire, this so-called visiting delegation from the Alliance was intended to impress Rain, making these Alliance members hold an even greater admiration for the soldiers of the Huaxia Empire, while simultaneously hoping the Alliance would provide the Huaxia Empire with more support.

Dugu Cheng looked at Dugu Qin in astonishment. Eldest Sister seemed to really not take Yang Hao seriously anymore; what was going on here?

As for the merchants, he could only temporarily give up on them; if they failed to take down the group before them, they might end up ruined here.

Although it was slightly early for dinner, Yang Zhao and Empress Xiao had endured a long and exhausting journey, so Yang Guang could not be bothered with formalities and ordered the imperial kitchen to prepare the meal early.

Emilia muttered muffledly. Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly raised her head as if remembering something, her exquisite face filled with panic, and her eyes welled up with an emotion known as "unease."

Wasn't this just like courting death? Knowing full well there were so many fierce beasts before them, why did everyone pick one and go fight it on their own?

At this moment, Ji Yuan wanted to reason with them, but was stopped by Yang Yiyun. He would handle the rest, and he intended to use brute force.

After all, he hadn't come here specifically for a fight, and his ammunition was limited; by this time, his bullets were already running low.

Though Ning Tao slept comfortably this night, he always felt as though something was missing, a hollow feeling in his heart—perhaps because he was too mentally fatigued, which was why he hadn't woken up yet.

In truth, it was mainly because both of them felt guilty. If not for the guilt, they could easily have claimed they were just out for a stroll. Besides, Xia Shiqi was already a college student; even if she claimed to have a boyfriend, it wouldn't be anything strange.

The power of the Dao, yet one can only integrate a single type—before stepping into the Dao realm, one can only fuse with one kind of Dao power; otherwise, the body will produce mutual repulsion between two types of Dao power, leading to collapse and explosion.

Aside from the Sanctuary, there were other factions capable of rivaling it, known as "Sanctuary-level factions."

"That secret? Have you been to the roots of the Tree of Life?" Shadow's voice suddenly turned extremely sharp.

Yet because of this status, the entire Hua family held him in contempt, but no matter what, he was still his son.

Leng Meiying's guess was correct; Xu Mu-zhou's cyan flame had such distinct characteristics that it would be utterly impossible for it to have no relation to Yan Ruyu.

This posture made the two even closer, cheek pressed against cheek, lips touching lips, their breathing intertwined.

At the entrance of the Stockholm City Hall, numerous reporters, citizens, people who had traveled from Europe and across the world, and many live-streamers holding their phones stood on both sides of the door.

Hero's ground-type Gundam was positioned right between the enemy's Dom and Zaku/Sulejky. Because of the hydrogen bomb on his back, the Dom was forced to hesitate, not daring to casually use projectile weapons, which indirectly sealed half of the enemy's attacking power.

Aina, sitting to one side, was completely baffled by their conversation. She had never seen her brother visit a subordinate like this, nor could she imagine a superior peeling an apple for an underling.

Undoubtedly, as Lü Bu had said, a denser and more powerful barrage of arrows covered the area, pinning him down completely.

Turning to the final weapon, the "Azure Sun Fan," Li Muyang grew even more focused. After all, this weapon was the best in his possession, and he hoped the skill it generated would be the best as well.

Under these circumstances, they inevitably felt somewhat restrained; at the very least, they did not dare to easily make a move against Guo Jing, Hong Qigong, or Master Yideng.

Qin Zhan thought for a moment, then dug up another vine. This time, he did not touch it directly with his hands, instead wrapping it in a piece of clothing he found in the abandoned castle.

An ominous entity of this level required high-grade talismans to deal with. Ye Qingqiu produced another talisman, then smoothly drew a pouch from her bosom while chanting incantations. The next second, the enormous spider was sucked straight into the pouch.

Taking advantage of the remaining daylight, ten against six, and more importantly, with their own side fully prepared, Huopingtao calculated that the success rate was extremely high.

Indeed, at this rate of enhancement, perhaps levels 3 and 4 of Wind Chant could truly grant the ability to fly unassisted.

Hiding in the bedroom and curled up in the corner, Li Bin lifted his tear-filled eyes in terror, trembling all over with fear.

"Look at that! I knew this guy was losing his mind, parlaying a bet for two wives into a two-in-one! If he had three wives, wouldn't he go for a three-in-one? He wouldn't even know how he lost his face by then!" Old Gu said, spreading his hands.

"And you say she isn't suited to stay here? Ha! Were you doing this on purpose?" Mo Xinlan said angrily.

"Why aren't you speaking? Shall we have a fight, or continue our chat another day?" Wang Zheng picked up a piece of food and said leisurely.

Fierce gunfire erupted. It was impossible to tell how many people were attacking this Cossack village.

Pei Yuehua hoped to use her feelings to move Nangong Qiran, but unfortunately, her words came too late. If she had spoken like this before, he certainly would have been willing to give up everything for her. But now, he had grown somewhat unreasonable and hysterical, so naturally, he was no longer moved by these words.

Of course, it wouldn't be wrong to call me a pervert, because I am indeed a pervert—that's an undeniable fact and I have no desire to deny it. However, what I despise most are people who think they are clever.

That last strike alone was enough to let the stag beetle warrior know that even if Moyu's strength wasn't enough to break his defense, playing with him like a ball was well within his capability—even if he couldn't burst the ball, he could still spin him around at will.