Chapter 19
Eight hundred soldiers stood in a perfect square formation, gazing in unison at their supreme commander, General Han Shie.
Liu Chen spoke to the stunned Zheng Heizi, though in his heart, he thought, if that guy who intends to wipe everyone out appears tomorrow, I won't save anyone except Zhou Xian'er.
Feng Hao countered every nation that sent spies and agents into Haotian Island by replacing them with his own operatives. Whether clones or Terminators, the production costs were too high for a total replacement, so they served only as an appetizer. The main course—the "Devil Project"—had begun in silence.
"I'm fine!" Only after confirming that Liu Chen was unharmed did Qin Lu turn her attention to the two people who had fallen into the water.
The short-tempered apprentice’s eyes turned bloodshot; he stood up, drew his sword, and charged at the masked figure.
He felt sorrow for these deceived masses, and even more, he felt it was a tragic waste for those who had died on the road for no reason.
Xue Linglong quickly stepped on Lin Qing’s back, Yi Ming steadied her, and then Lin Qing slowly stood up.
As for this matter, one could only blame the Retired Emperor Li Yuan for his persistent refusal to name him Crown Prince or grant him a merciful death. Had Li Yuan been more ruthless and chosen one of the two, none of what followed would have happened.
Mo Qi smiled slightly, rolled up his sleeves to show his empty hands, and then suddenly grabbed at the air, causing a coin to instantly appear in his palm.
Lin Qing didn't pay much attention to what they had lost; he simply wandered around the dormitory a few times and examined a few areas of interest.
When his divine consciousness touched the seal, it was absorbed. Ye Tian did not withdraw his consciousness, allowing the seal to continue absorbing it.
This time, Ye Tian pulled his chair directly in front of Wang Changwu, and the two sat facing each other for a heart-to-heart talk.
Siblings Li Tieshu and Li Tiehua happened to be in the valley as well; it was said they had been brought along to protect Li Guo'er, who was being hunted.
Seeing the flame, no thicker than a thumb, Ling Hao felt a stir in his heart and strolled leisurely toward the center of the rain of fire.
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After all, Ling Hao’s identity was truly suspicious. As a captain of the criminal police, could he really let personal feelings override his public duty?
Ye Tian landed at four in the morning. After getting off the plane, he took a taxi straight to Uncle Zhao's house. At this hour, old man Zhao should be waking up; after much thought, this was the only person Ye Tian could bring himself to disturb.
Internal doubts arose, but Han Dong immediately dismissed them. This was the primordial star gate of the Fire-Kindling District in the Ancient Hall; even other supreme life forms could not infiltrate the core hall of the Star Human Race through disguise.
As a prince of the Great Song, the Prince of Runan possessed significant military power. Although the Zhao family had produced no great military strategists since Zhao Kuangyin, they had plenty of troops, and among so many, useful talents were bound to emerge.
"Goodbye, Dad!" Chu Yetian hung up the phone, feeling depressed; all the sentimental things he had wanted to say died before they could be voiced.
This fire was no ordinary flame; it was a genuine celestial fire, containing infinite profound laws, terrifying and awe-inspiring in its power.
He didn't know how he had offended her to warrant such a lethal attempt to finish him off. He really should have been on guard against Fang Xuewu. To think he had even been looking after her just now—so heartless.
The strength of one person is ultimately limited, but a tradition accumulates the thoughts and essence of generations of talent, influencing person after person.
As soon as Kuafu Yan heard Yang Jian’s slightly commanding tone, his eyes rolled back, and he prepared to retort, but a sound like a thunderclap boomed, completely drowning out Kuafu Yan’s voice.
In fact, if the Ancient King were to be resurrected at this time, he could indeed restrict Xiao Chen, but that was all—to think he could kill Xiao Chen would be a delusion.
This was why Zhao Xin still sought Master Wu as his mentor. In some respects, he was indeed much stronger than Master Wu, but in many others, he was a blank slate, and these were things that Master Wu had to teach him bit by bit.
But Xiao Zifeng was quite familiar with these tactics; trying to show off like that in front of him was impossible. He would see how he would deal with him later.
The myriad transformations of the Supreme Mantra Art left Li Sandou so intoxicated that he remained in a state of meditation even as commotion erupted from the surrounding tribal territories.
Qin Mosheng helped her close the car door, leaving a crack in the window for fresh air. The car started again and headed full speed toward the cemetery.
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But Ke Yin could not figure out why Fang Rulong would do this, as there was no grievance between them.
Just as Dabai was about to enter the dense smoke, a loud bang erupted—the largest volcano had erupted, its lava leaping hundreds of meters high, nearly piercing the clouds.
"Don't mind it. Lala said the effect of the item will wear off by morning. You two should get some rest. Goodnight." With that, Mikan pulled Momo out of the room.
"You're lying. This is a lunch box you bought at a discount store in front of the station 154 days ago for 1,580 yuan and have used ever since. It is absolutely not a product of a lunch box shop," Origami said, holding the lid of Liuxing’s lunch box.
The processing power of biological organisms is ultimately inferior to that of machines. In space warfare, using computers to handle such vast amounts of data is nothing to be ashamed of.
Su Yewei unleashed a combo, triggering the Electrocute effect, and Sivir’s health dropped by half in an instant.
If Niu Lexin’s attitude toward him was not curbed, who knew what excessive things this person might do to him later?
It was closer to the factories for other raw materials, and it was convenient for transportation and for employees commuting to and from work.
A gigantic black owl-eagle flew over, blotting out the sky. It crossed thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, flew over the forest, and landed on the flattened reed marsh. Its pitch-black eyes instantly locked onto the colossal creature that seemed to have been sliced in two by sword energy.
Ge Dazhuang brought Laladola its favorite roasted chestnuts. More importantly, they were still warm, and Laladola loved them dearly.