33 Group Collapse
"Captain, the match time is up. Those are the Adventurers' Guild surveillance beasts. If we keep hunting, we'll be disqualified!" Fang Huatian glanced at the beasts circling overhead.
To cover their retreat, the earth-element awakener suddenly raised walls of earth from all sides around Lu Shu, then slammed them inward in a crushing pincer movement.
In his previous life, Ning Xiu’s family owned a complete set of oak furniture, so he had a keen eye for identifying the wood.
While the atmosphere here was heavy with tension and panic, Xi Chen and Lu Ziqian were enjoying the scenery, wandering about as if on a leisurely joyride. Imagining Zheng Chenheng’s expression at this moment, Zheng Xichen felt a surge of delight; the smile on his face deepened, becoming even more inscrutable.
Li Wei reached out, slowly extending his hand toward the crane. The moment he touched its feathers, the crane jumped up, flapping its wings violently and splashing a wave of pond water directly onto him. In an instant, Li Wei was drenched from head to toe, leaving the doll-like child laughing.
Li Rizhi listened from behind a pillar. He didn't know that A-Zhu’s mother’s surname was Du, so he couldn't be certain yet that this man was A-Zhu’s fiancé. If he could confirm it, he would immediately rush back to the rear courtyard to fetch A-Zhu and see for himself.
The Demon of Deceit’s younger sister was the Succubus. Because the Succubus was absent, they couldn't form the Immortal-Slaughtering Sword Array; otherwise, even with their many artifacts, the five disciples of the Burning Lamp Buddha might not have been a match for them.
Qiu Wuxu had originally intended to come and invite them to lunch, but as soon as he reached the door, he heard strange sounds coming from inside the room.
Hearing Qin Xue’e say this, Sikong Zhengqing felt a bit embarrassed. It wasn't that he had intentionally taken her sword; he had simply forgotten to return it. It was his fault, so if she wanted to talk about it, he would just let her have her say.
"I’m back, sorry for making you worry! Qiao Bin has already gone back to work, so you can go get busy too!" He spoke softly, feeling a bit sheepish. Looking at Chen Jun, who was sitting on the sofa looking relieved, he shrugged and smiled, indicating that he could leave now.
Ning Caichen had this sense of filial piety, but Ning Er didn't think too much about it. Hearing his older brother say this, Ning Er was overjoyed, thinking he would never have to endure that exhausting village life again.
How could a creature exist that utilized two types of verbal energy so perfectly? Was God playing a joke on him?
"Yangyang?" Wei called out subconsciously. Although his voice was very raspy, it was unexpectedly sexy and pleasant.
During this time, Qian Nuo had been sitting in the living room, not moving from her spot. As time passed, her face grew darker, and the surrounding environment became colder.
"There is no path I cannot block, Li Qixue. Don't force me." Bo Yeyuan ferociously threw her back onto the sofa again.
"Follow me. I need to properly teach you how to use this magic correctly. Remember tomorrow's duel; you don't want to marry Francis, do you?" Nicholas used a threatening tone, trying to make Leona behave and learn so she wouldn't cause any more trouble.
Yu Han frowned, his gaze falling upon a palace ahead, his eyes flickering slightly for a moment.
Even though he knew it was Erza, it was still in the form of a big brother, which made Nicholas feel a bit chilled and awkward, leaving him standing there stiffly.
Ye Feng belonged to Lin Hanmo in the first place; was there any need for him to be this heartbroken? What difference did it make whether they were married or not? They already had a child.
The entire match turned into a performance for Team Hua. In just ten minutes, Team Hua scored five goals, ending the game at 6-4—a match the Chinese fans could brag about for a year.
Karen lowered her body, on full alert. Her combat system activated instantly, planning various attack and evasion routes based on Phils' advancing footsteps.
The wind rose, catching the campfire and sending sparks dancing in all directions. Watching Zhao Yan's back, Zhao Guan became lost in thought; perhaps he was being too hasty about some things.
He sat on a broken tree, one hand propped on his leg, chin resting in his palm, his eyes fixed on the hole.
Liu Yi’s expression was somewhat pleading, but as he spoke, he became increasingly overbearing and manipulative, causing Lin Rong’s face to darken.
The sound of horse neighs echoed across the training field. The young nobles who had been playing polo stopped their horses, each wearing a different expression as they watched Li Bin walk toward the imperial carriage.
It was also clearly written in that agreement that, during the term of the agreement, she could not have any form of intimacy with any man.
In an instant, the entire center was surrounded. The orcs, armed with blades and long halberds, used force to intimidate everyone present.
"Yes, what he practices is called the 'Spirit Void Shift.' It’s much the same as my 'Concept Fire' and Old Bone’s 'Causal Lock.'"
"It's fine, maybe it's just because I have a friendly face." Lu Zhaoling reached out and gently patted the child on the head.
There were three thousand six hundred stalks of fourth-grade spirit bamboo. Chen Shouzhuo touched them lightly; this definitely wasn't something collected recently. It felt as though it had been prepared for a long time.
"How could I be blown away by a single strike from you? Guanyin, you’re too easy to fool, hahaha." Wu Yang laughed triumphantly, grabbing Guanyin’s arm and pulling hard.
A loud eagle cry drowned out the calls of all the griffins. A giant eagle, nearly ten zhang in size, swept up a gust of wind as it flew rapidly toward the Tianshan beast den, all the griffins bowing their heads in submission to the giant eagle.
The Tyrant Heaven Sword lunged toward Wudao’s back. Hearing the roar, Wudao turned back to look, breaking into a cold sweat. He hurriedly turned to defend, engaging in a fierce battle with the Tyrant Heaven Sword, while Zhang Hao and Li Zijun made intimate contact.
Feng Yi’er laughed and said, "No, I can't be weaker than Meng Jun, otherwise if he changes his heart, I won't be able to handle him!" Haha, Feng Xiaolin burst into laughter, while Meng Jun could only smile bitterly. The three of them carried the wooden board and continued upward.
Although Xu Maoshan couldn't move or speak, his eyes were full of joy. Boss must be feeling great right now; I'm so envious.
The undead appearing now, besides the Nether Dogs, also included Nether Snakes. These undead wouldn't just kill people without limit. After devouring souls, they still needed to digest them.
The Controller nodded as well. Even though the Controller and Meng Batian hadn't spent much time together, his eye for character was still sharp! He saw at a glance that Meng Batian would definitely be no ordinary person in the future.
All the power in his body surged over, and the originally brilliant light of the Heaven-Breaking Great Sword became even more dazzling. Battle energy, mental energy, and soul power poured out from the sword. Meng Batian looked at the Heaven-Breaking Great Sword, the madness in his eyes intensifying.
It was true that Xu Yi was promoting Xiao Yang, and one reason was that he truly had the potential to be promoted. When Xu Yi came that time, he heard the song Xiao Yang sang for him. After talking to him and finding out that Xiao Yang had written the song himself, he was very satisfied with him.