Chapter 45

Song Que, the Heavenly Blade, sighed, then exchanged a glance with Ning Daoqi. Giving Zhang Liang no time to catch his breath, they closed in instantaneously and launched a joint attack to eliminate him.

It took about twenty minutes for Rocky to introduce every aspect of the Thunder Hawk Battle Armor, concluding with a short combat footage reel.

Romanov wore a sorrowful expression. The Russian infantry had failed to stop the advance of the Ming army, and the Cossack cavalry had also failed to stop the Ming army. By now, the city of Kiev had been reduced to a sea of flames.

Everything was irreversibly marching toward destruction, and the Chongzhen Emperor himself was likely to become a witness to this devastation.

Among them was Yu Shinan, who had bought that sheepskin from Zhang’s Pawnshop a few days ago. Without even needing to check, Yang Xiao could almost conclude that the sheepskin was related to some ancient tombs.

When Rocky set out from Thunder Hawk City to rendezvous with the allied forces, he stood at the bow of the War Rider, looking at the three massive sky cities not far away, and the dense fleets surrounding them. He couldn't help but inwardly give a thumbs-up; the Sky Alliance truly possessed formidable strength.

"I know, but I have no choice. At the absolute worst, I have to find out the whereabouts of the Nirvana Pill," Wang Biqing said. Even if it seemed impossible, she had to ask, so as to pave the way for that fool.

Mokalubin was also at a loss for ideas for a moment. "Then let's wait and see? If one side actually wins, the Imperial Guard will just have to put in a bit more effort!" Both current rulers were somewhat at a loss, as the turn of events had far exceeded their expectations.

However, just as Arthur was feeling delighted, he suddenly sensed a multitude of colorful lights appearing around him. Upon closer inspection, he realized those colorful lights were actually various types of spells.

"Alright! Master, let's leave it at that for now. I'll send you the photos later once I take them!" Zhou Tian said. Just as he hung up the phone, Shao Chen happened to come out as well.

To maintain her composure and image, she could only endure her hunger while drinking that bland, tasteless glass of plain water.

Marching alongside American troops in the United States, the feeling was bittersweet. Everything here was peaceful and serene, while the Independent Company’s homeland was fighting for survival amidst the roar of artillery. Their homeland held their families and friends, and they wondered if all was well there.

Pillowed against drifting clouds at the edge of the sky, wearied by the floating dust and flying flowers of the mortal world. Life's fleeting isolation is like a galloping horse, disturbing the twilight crows on ancient paths.

Currently, there was still a White Eagle King lurking in the shadows of Qinzhou. With two powerful allies to assist him, things would be much easier.

Feeling the nearly transparent yet extraordinarily sturdy halo of light before him, he gritted his teeth and glared at Chen Xinzhu.

Cheng Xiaoran frowned as she looked at the screen, knowing in her heart that this was most likely a trap, but since her mother was in their hands, she had no choice but to go, reluctant as she was.

This also fulfilled Chu Tian's promise to them. Chu Tian selected another piece of high-quality jade and forged a new jade talisman for Liu Yiyi.

Qiao Feng had been by Lu Lihan's side for years, and in truth, he had watched with his own eyes as Lu Lihan transformed into the person he was today.

"It seems everyone believes my words, and the look on everyone's faces is one of pride. So, does anyone here think I shouldn't have made a move? According to the Martial Arts Association's past regulations, wouldn't I be a demon stained with blood?" Wuyu suddenly chuckled and teased.

Waking up the next day, it happened to be market day, so Xuyi appeared exceptionally lively. Yu Miaoyi pleaded with Han Xin to take her out for a stroll.

Fan Rou barely managed to squeeze out a slight smile. Having suffered that previous blow, she was already severely injured; her face was pale, and a trace of blood spilled slightly from the corners of her lips.

Cough cough, it wasn't quite like that. The eerie power had been sealed within her body overnight, but there was no sign of it transforming into Nayue's own strength—it seemed Nayue's constitution as a 'Hero' and 'Summoner' had no need to attempt to control Tohka's Spirit mana.

Returning to her room, Yan Wan certainly couldn't fall asleep immediately. She stared wide-eyed at the ceiling. Her heart felt somewhat gloomy; Yan Yixin clearly hadn't taken immediate action regarding Kang Xiuxing. Although she could understand his concerns, she still couldn't accept such an outcome.

Over this past month or so, a total of 300,000 Central Plains people had defected to the Qin army. Counting the 300,000 soldiers captured earlier, Han Xin had already accomplished his initial goal.

Turning her head slowly, Xiyan’s pretty face was expressionless. She looked at him as if looking at an insignificant speck of dust, though perhaps this speck of dust still held some utility value, which was why he spared her a glance.

Their eyes met. Shangguan Zhishui wore a smiling expression, a hint of playfulness lingering in her gaze. Han Xin couldn't help laughing out loud, and Shangguan Zhishui covered her mouth with a chuckle.

In short, after the punishment game, Shido's clothes were left loose and slouchy all over. Like an ostrich, he buried his head deep against his chest, not daring to treat this so-called 'punishment' game lightly ever again.

Zhang Tingting tightly clamped her hands over her mouth to suppress the surging joy that threatened to leap out from her throat.

In this sun-blocking forest, not a single ray of outside light could penetrate. Only greenish, fluffy clusters of light of unknown origin floated around. By their faint glow, objects in the forest were vaguely discernible though lacking in clarity.

Ahead of Li Shibiao, a car had been tailing them all the way to the outside of their residence, finally stopping ten meters away from Zhou Lin's place.

The three guards stationed in the outer room had been tossed into the courtyard, their throats bleeding profusely, dead with eyes wide open in grievance.

The third scene highlighted 'struggle.' Wang Jiazhi pressed a pillow over Mr. Yee. Looking at that handgun, she had every opportunity to finish off Mr. Yee right there, but she didn't. She burst into tears, and thus, she had already lost right then and there.

It truly was a battle lasting six hundred rounds before both wives were finally satisfied, and they slept straight until the bright light of day.

All kinds of bizarre laughter echoed aboard the Thor. Murder, arson, and seizing territory were the rules of the New World; every pirate had to do these things.

The Spira Star Zone's greatest dangers were merely a few starry sky beasts, which were nothing compared to the deep reaches of space. It was naturally no problem for them to swagger about there.

Because the helicopter hovered briefly in the air this time, Long Yuanquan seized the opportunity brilliantly and took out the machine gunner once more.

The true utility of the Fortitude Fruit finally manifested at this moment. Not only could it store food on the ocean, but it also provided a perfect sanctuary when physical exhaustion set in.

"So he's a spy." Lady Zhao looked outside, her gaze full of admiration toward Ma Jun. To think her husband was such a brave and wise man—why hadn't she noticed it when he was young?