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Wang Mengmeng never expected that his very first battle would be met with such intense and concentrated enemy fire. This was only the first round; what should he do next?
After all, in this regard, he shared a psychic connection with the combat bugs akin to the Way of Kala utilized by the Protoss in the StarCraft universe.
Moving at a speed almost indistinguishable to the naked eye, Su Ruitang gradually caught up during the run, nearly running parallel to Xu Bao, while Zhang Weiye and Xie Shizhen still lagged half a body length behind them. Xu Bao's arm swing still maintained his unique, distinctive style.
However, to Yang Long, it was as if he were witnessing the most terrifying thing in the world. His eyes bulged almost out of their sockets, and he desperately tried to roar something, but having been subdued by Gao Ming, he was now like a fish hauled ashore, struggling helplessly.
Even the Night Elves had stepped up their guard at the borders of both sides. Aside from Tyrande's elite sentinel forces, Li Nan also spotted another Night Elf force: a Guardian unit composed entirely of powerful beings above level 75, led by Maiev Shadowsong, whose level was as high as 101.
Gao Ming flicked his finger, and a speck of light—resembling the midday sun, radiating warmth and grandeur—jumped from his fingertips, flashed, and landed upon that shadow.
It could be said that neither the overall external defense nor the internal passage maintenance could afford any mistakes. It was precisely because of such a prerequisite that intercommunication within the Alliance had a viable foundation. Once such a foundation was lost, the Alliance's overall strategy would be severely affected.
The ledger of the Treasure Seeking Society contained numerous antiques, most of which were not available on the open market. The difficulty of finding such items could be easily imagined. The Treasure Seeking Society surely had to mobilize considerable manpower and material resources to conduct searches across various channels.
"A chicken-cup has such a profound provenance, but what about the other two items? Could the incense burner burning before her be an antique as well?" Song Bingde and his son also came over to join the excitement. Hearing this, they pointed at the incense burner and asked.
Naturally, seeing that Yuan Shoucheng did not have any additional redundant tasks for him to do—and since the quests "Battle the Inner Demons" and "Find the Four Glazed Beads" were difficult, spending a bit of silver meant virtually nothing to Jian Xiake—he simply nodded, following Yuan Shoucheng's intentions without saying much more.
Unfortunately, that talisman paper seemed to be able to turn corners. With a graceful flutter, it unexpectedly brushed sideways and struck another head. Instantly, with a squeak, that head also plummeted from the sky at the exact same moment, slamming heavily back down onto the ground with a loud thud.
Because Ouyang Ba had also been poisoned, this was his final move; he was determined to perish together with the Master of Tongtian.
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Suddenly, the originally clear sky was directly blanketed by dark clouds. The cloud layer hung very low, pitch-black, a clear precursor to a violent thunderstorm.
In Qitian Shou's view, Erlangshen and the Heavenly Hound ought to come as a set; why had he only managed to summon the Heavenly Hound alone?
"Qiancheng, what is the name of the cultivation technique you are going to teach me?" Chen Tieshan eagerly asked Lü Qiancheng, as he could no longer wait to learn the technique Lü had mentioned.
At first, Yue Lun failed to recognize him, but after a careful look, an expression of utter disbelief crossed his face.
Master Zhengdao had always deeply appreciated Liunyun City, and arriving here at Emei Mountain for rescue, he felt quite happy in his heart.
Seeing Liu Changyu still unable to let go like this, she couldn't help feeling a pang of heartache. Although she no longer loved him, he had, after all, once loved this man sincerely.
Back then, merely to shift the blame, Mussolini had unhesitatingly sold Rossi out to the Italian upper echelons as a scapegoat.
The colleagues didn't believe it at all; everyone knew this was just an excuse, but that was the good thing about the adult world.
He was certain that if he truly dared to say such a thing, he would genuinely be doing Lin Bixiao a disservice.
"In short, this is the only way to make money right now!" At the mention of something exciting, the fatty grew thrilled, completely ignoring the dark expression on his senior brother's face beside him. In his heart, he had already begun dreaming about the bright prospects of the new company; having been poor for so many years, he had had quite enough of it.
Nalan Yiyang grew even more furious. As a handsome man of the same archetype, he had always regarded Tu Anyang as a rival. Who would have thought that three years ago at the Yunding Tournament, this guy used despicable, shameless, and insidious means to push him off the podium and successfully receive the spiritual enlightenment baptism?
It could not be the Black Water Profound Serpent; how could a mere mortal race control such a powerful fallen divine beast?
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On the way back to the stronghold, Samba's expression shifted constantly, and ultimately, he made the right choice.
Of course, even if Su Ke'er had remained at the Su Corporation, she might not have been able to accomplish anything; Su Ke'er knew nothing about business matters, let alone being able to compare with Lin Bixiao.
This island was originally uninhabited, but because people had arrived recently, the sounds of talking and laughter were now continuous.
Feng Ling looked at her in a daze, seeing the shimmering moisture welling up in her clear eyes as an uncontrollable pain slowly rose from the depths of her gaze.
Moreton Island possessed golden sand beaches, light blue seawater, and an endless horizon that made one lose oneself within it.
Yan Yieguang felt the pressure, feeling the crisis. These days he had stayed right here waiting for registering students, yet not a single student or parent had visited. Even so, the rumors outside grew louder and higher with every wave.
Influenced by this silence, Li Gang and Tan Yan found it hard to say anything further. However, under Li Gang's eerie gaze, Zhang Yuan was the first to flee in panic. After her initial shyness, Ding Ling displayed her usual toughness, meeting Li Gang's gaze without the slightest concealment.
At this moment, Yunmeng Feixiang seemed to have grown three heads and six arms, and they were three heads and six arms fluttering about wildly in mid-air! Old Mo was completely bewildered, having no idea where that kick was supposed to land! He had no choice but to instinctively strike a defensive posture, blocking Qin Gong tightly behind him.
At this, Master Mozart shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "However, I have now become practically like a disabled person; I truly do not know whether I can still successfully ignite its magical flame."
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