Chapter 131: Recording the Song and Fleecing Ning Hao
The enemy's most elite forces were locked in a decisive battle with the god-level bloodline holders of this realm in the Sky City. This was the true reason why the Sky City had lost contact with all other regions since the beginning of the catastrophe; all the great powerhouses were mired in a grueling and arduous struggle.
Originally planning to return on Saturday morning, Xiao Ying could not wait any longer and took an evening flight back.
As they were talking, a piercing roar suddenly erupted from outside the main hall. Immediately following, the earth trembled, and a massive white tiger, roughly a zhang in height, appeared before them.
Its roar echoed endlessly throughout the valley, but the exertion caused its internal injuries to flare up once more, and with a sudden spurt, it coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Surrounded and protected by the laws of two universes, Ye Baci stomped his feet and instantly unleashed five "Hands of God." Not stopping there, he followed up with a "Cannon of Equilibrium." As the laws of the two universes collided and merged, he threw a punch that seemed to shatter the sun and moon.
This Fire God seemed to become neurotic the moment he started smithing. He lost his original dignified air, acting boisterous and even draping a thick, coarse white towel over his shoulder. He swayed his heavy hammer slightly, urging Xiang Feng to quickly provide the items that needed to be reforged.
"Damn it!" How was she supposed to complete the mission like this? Being restricted in her freedom was already enough to make the old demoness indignant, but now she was also pregnant with a child. The old demoness looked at the sky in total despair, feeling a sense of inexplicable confusion.
After about three to five minutes, the officials inside began to file out one after another. Before long, the place was completely empty; it seemed no one wanted to linger there for long.
Qin Yun left the Bo Garden, took a look at Xu Luoyun, left behind some medicinal pills, and whispered a word. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was watching, he snuck out of the General's Mansion, shook off the tail behind him, and headed to the palace.
Guided by the moonlight and the faint glow emanating from the mountain, one could vaguely see a fortress in the valley. It was square-shaped and appeared as impenetrable as walls of bronze and iron, evoking a sense of solemnity.
Boss Chen had sacrificed the joy of guarding his beautiful wife at home, choosing instead the bitter task of going out to work hard and earn money to support her.
Indeed, the Governor-General and the Governor were near strangers to each other, and this was their first time acting in coordination. Everyone was curious to see how this Governor could possibly go toe-to-toe with the Marquis of Xibo.
"From the time we made our relationship official until now, you have only called me by my name once," Lin Juan said earnestly, with a level of seriousness comparable to when he was writing a screenplay.
Doing these things openly and treating the other party as a partner whose power was far inferior to one's own had significant advantages. It was not like those families or ministers who never looked far enough ahead.
Cornelia remained in a state of mental shutdown for quite a while without recovering. Yuan Man figured this wouldn't do, so he opted for physical therapy.
As soon as Yang Zining walked to the sidelines, Dongfang Qing wore a cold expression and spoke to him in a frigid tone.
But several seconds passed, and while there was nothing unusual about the hand inside, he still could not pull it out. He twisted it left and right, finding that it could indeed be moved, and he distinctly heard the sound of internal mechanisms operating. The others dared not speak, and Ouyang’s heart was in his throat.
At this moment, the shrimp who had been listening and pouring wine nearby had suppressed the terror in his heart, but he could not dispel his inner confusion.
Thus, she snuck out of the house every night, killing without anyone’s knowledge, endlessly improving herself—and she was only eleven years old at the time.
On the other side, Lancelot had already quietly headed toward Einzbern Castle, while Qin Feng and Diarmuid had long been lying in ambush near the Fuyuki Bridge.
Only Gran could keep up by flying, but he lacked the confidence to kill the giant wolf and the tree spirit while ensuring his own safety.
Ever since Zhuang Dongjin was sent to the detention center, Fan Lei had become the new overlord of Yanjiang Road. He controlled the Roaring Disco, the Holiday Hotel, and the Emperor KTV was also soon to be under his management.
A glass of milk on the table said worriedly. Both it and the system had been kicked out of their master's mind.
Several bullets struck the opponent, and the severely wounded enemy was knocked to the ground, only to be eliminated as the toxic zone spread.
Initially, upon seeing over a hundred great demons and ten demon lords, his heart had gone cold; he no longer had any thoughts about the rewards for passing the challenge.
Jiesheng, Shaozi, and Xia'er had already eaten at the inn and were waiting for them to return. Once everyone was seated, Jiesheng recounted what he had learned that day.
The Green Lotus clone took the lead, guiding batches of clan leaders as they crossed the teleportation array into the Pig Demon World.
The Devouring Bloodline clone, the Peng bird—this fellow had also just been born and was currently roaming the world, devouring resources everywhere.
"By the way, some say that Wei Zixuan wanted to buy this plot of land a few days ago, but he ended up failing," I said.
Thus, under Qin Lan's personal "invitation," she logically arrived in the island nation. Because Qin Lan had many affairs to attend to, by the time their group arrived in Kyoto, the capital of the island nation, the tournament had already officially begun.
Old Clan Leader He was bewildered this time; he could not answer this question. If Madam He had the ability to transport a headless corpse into the city, why didn't she throw the head into the city as well, instead of burying it in her own backyard, waiting for them to come and arrest her?
"You are all locals, so you must be familiar with the local terrain. First, think about this: if the bandits left Bo City in batches, where would they likely rendezvous? This is the first thing I need you to do."
Su Yi followed the others out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation and finally let out a long sigh of relief. Opening her palm, she saw that her jade-white hand was covered in sweat.
Yin danced his silver spear rapidly, shrouding his entire body. Amidst the "ding-dang" explosions, a silver, arc-shaped shield formed in front of him, blocking all the flying debris.