Chapter 38: Breaking the Formation

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At the moment of utter despair, Gu Qianxi’s gentle voice was like a spring in a parched desert, or a campfire in the frozen wilderness. It instantly reignited my fighting spirit! Although I had deceived her earlier—the paper figurine was actually incapable of channeling external Yang energy into the Eighteen Underworld Tripod Array—hearing her sweet voice made all the pain in my body vanish into thin air.

Jessica stood motionless, staring coldly at the two boys without a word, as if observing two venomous snakes. The two boys exchanged glances, feeling perplexed. One boy, helpless, bent down to retrieve the ball.

"I don't think that's necessary, do you? Didn't you say the door to negotiations with Apple TV had already closed?" Han Dong decided to irritate him first.

The Law of Creation and the Law of Annihilation within the World-Ending Wheel joined forces, compelling the Laws of Time and Space to cease their conflict and begin to merge.

Qing Lin could hardly imagine that those majestic demon beasts, such as ten-thousand-foot giant apes and deep-sea ghost dragons, were not as powerful as this creature that looked like a common black dog.

The Primordial Spirit is a subtle thing. If Wang Hao were to seize the spirits of those three and refine them into a secret treasure to use against them, they would surely be caught off guard.

"If you have the ability, do as you please with anyone except Ran Jing," Han Dong said, knowing the other man was all talk.

"How are things on your end?" Conan pulled something resembling a badge from his pocket—the Detective Boys' badge.

"Yes, this matter will still require Uncle's trouble. But he has been so busy lately, I fear he will be distracted again." One wondered if the old man could still bear the weight of so many affairs.

Xing Shazhen did not know if his previous actions were right or wrong, but his rage had been vented in that manner. With the person reduced to ashes, discussing right or wrong was meaningless.

As he spoke, Li Dongjian walked boldly to the edge of the net in front of everyone. He squatted slightly while keeping his upper body straight, unconcerned about making himself a larger target, while cradling the broken camera in his arms.

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The only thing that eased her mind was that although the two men behind her were a bit lazy, they followed her without engaging in any shameful schemes. They still possessed the basic integrity of cultivators, though she wondered how long that integrity would hold up in the face of brutal combat.

Three hundred gold coins had a market value of roughly one hundred yuan; the cost was neither high nor low, falling within an acceptable range.

However, when an emperor passes away, no one thinks of the unrealistic desire to leave a mark in history, because everyone knows that with Kangxi’s irresponsible departure, the Qing Dynasty is about to face a highly complex political upheaval.

Under Li Shang's orders, the luxurious carriage entered through the side gate and drove straight to the stables in the Prince’s mansion.

The planting area here was not large. Compared to the southern slopes that spanned dozens of hectares, the number of orange trees in Zone 1 was much lower, only twenty to thirty percent of the total.

Naturally, once Yan Baihu appeared in public, healthy and intact, the matter settled down.

"Hasn't the Emperor stockpiled vast amounts of grain? Why is the army still lacking supplies?" Watching Ming Zhu finish two bowls of rice and half a catty of salted meat, then gulp down two bowls of rice porridge before wiping his mouth, Ma De began to ask.

Not only does it require extremely high conditions in every aspect, but it also demands an immense amount of time to condense—time measured in millennia. Therefore, ordinary True Lords of the Yang Spirit have no time to refine such a troublesome thing, even if it has the miraculous effect of restricting an opponent's aggression at the level of natural laws.

Conversely, the character 'Angel's Consolation,' controlled by Liu Zhenghong, captain of the Minghui team, belonged to the Tianhua clan just like the 'Zither Emperor.' However, 'Angel's Consolation' leaned toward area control and support, a completely different school of thought from the 'Zither Emperor,' which focused on healing and harming enemies with music.

"Then do you have a way for us to see it too!" Although she still found it hard to believe, Nami grabbed Aaron’s shoulders, her eyes filled with hope.

The earth was black, devoid of any life. There was only pitch-black, decaying wasteland and jagged mountains extending to the horizon, sharp as spikes and blades.

In just a few seconds, Aaron rushed onto the deck and took another step in mid-air.

"I have long heard that the Demon-Slaying Sword is sharp and has drunk the blood of countless demons, yet I have never witnessed it. Today, having this opportunity, I hope..." Yan Ranran held the Heaven-Sealing Tripod and spoke calmly, her demeanor composed and contrary to her usual frail, gentle self.

In the hall, all the Archbishops except Akama and Hataru had been waiting for a long time.

"..." Aaron looked down at the "corpses" covering the ground, his scarlet pupils flashing with an emotion called dissatisfaction.

As if unable to bear it any longer, Qingge suddenly reached out to cover her eyes and then let out a soft laugh.

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The war in the human realm had fallen into a decline. Not to mention the exhaustion from the bitter fighting, what dealt an even greater blow to morale was... the defeat of Yuhuazi.

"It’s a trick! Despicable outsider!" Outsmarted by this fellow once again, Maiev was furious. Ignoring her slower-reacting companions, she blinked and vanished from the spot.

For example, a low-grade Armor-Hardening Amulet lasts for thirty breaths, and the armor formed can only protect the chest and back of a three-foot-tall child. Used on an adult, it could only serve as a helmet or a heart guard.

When Andre moved from his station toward Su Zhou's area on the right, Su Zhou was a beat late in starting his movement; he chose to leave from his left, meaning he would collide head-on with Andre.

Loki’s thoughts came through more clearly. If it had previously felt like listening to a radio through layers of cotton, it now felt like listening through clear headphones.

But there was no use worrying now; one could only pray to God that Kenta Ito possessed the soul of a drama queen and could pull off an asthma attack, a myocardial infarction, or a striptease.

He always dreamed with his eyes open, seeing bats hanging upside down from the ceiling, seeing a three-masted ship, seeing the red eyes on the prow, seeing his own father.

However, he dared not linger. Enduring the pain, he immediately pulled Murong Xue up and quickly hid behind the car; the bullets had been fired from the building across the street.

Jun Rongfan could sense that since the day he met Zhu Lianmeng, Mu Yihan seemed to have become more silent. Was it because Zhu Lianmeng reminded him of the explosion at the amusement park? she wondered. After all, that explosion had left a profound impact on him.

Zong Ming realized with a start that in Jiao Lei's mind, his sister came first, Yu Guo came second, and he himself was third; missing the children's pickup was a catastrophic event.

"Your Highness, I have come across a piece of calligraphy and painting. Do you have time tonight to view it with me?" The Prince had not visited her courtyard for a long time.

However, he was only a robot. A robot is a robot, after all, and there remains an essential difference between it and a human.