Chapter 18

Seeing everyone still looking at him with expectant eyes, Cao Cao could only offer a wry smile before speaking to them once more.

The four men in black from the Wang family watched the two brawling figures with amused expressions. Seeing that the show was over, they stepped forward, lifted Hei Yu, and prepared to toss him into the pit.

Yet, he felt that the two hours were not yet up, and he absolutely could not fall here. He kept muttering to himself, spurring himself on, convinced he could still hold out.

Only then did Ma Chao find some semblance of inner balance. In his view, his father had never expected to be sent away by the Qiang King, which was why he had negotiated this plan with Chaerhan.

However, Zhang Tiansheng was astonished to discover that the electric net originally wrapped around his own body had seemingly transferred to the monster, where a dense web of electricity was now unleashing powerful current attacks upon it.

Ignoring the ministers who opposed the Third Prince's ascension once again, Kondo Yushen spoke as if to himself, shooting a meaningful glance directly at the Third Prince.

"Is this okay now?" The young man kept a smile on his face, but Yu Chao had no doubt that this person was a cold-blooded killer who wouldn't blink at taking a life.

After walking for about ten minutes, another fork appeared in the path ahead. Yun Hao cursed inwardly; he couldn't fathom what the tomb builders were thinking. With so many branching paths throughout the tomb, were they trying to build a labyrinth?

However, the dragon’s sense of relief was only a fleeting thought. The two of them and the dragon were now tied together; if they were finished, could it really hope to escape?

Terrified, they could only retreat deeper into the corridor. It was impossible to stay by the windows now; those super-soldiers had locked onto that position, and they would thoroughly investigate any window from which a shot had been fired.

In truth, Liu Yunchang’s departure was unexpected, one could even say it was quite hasty. So hasty that even he himself had not imagined it, not even in his wildest dreams.

"Let's make a bet to see who can get this flight attendant's phone number," the young man said with a fawning grin.

"An evil entity! It feeds on the souls of the living. Is there any record of it ever being subdued?" Xiao Yan continued to ask.

He could not sit still and wait for death! Xie Junhe leaped from the ground, utilizing the momentum of the flowing clouds to whirl like a cyclone behind Shen Yanfei. Yet, Shen Yanfei had anticipated this; he leaped first, feinted with the shaft of his spear behind his back, and spun around to lunge directly at Junhe.

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He finished speaking and gazed vacantly ahead, but this demeanor left Gong Jiaxi in a difficult position.

"I wonder if this friend would be willing to show us his true face?" Duan Can said, cupping his hands toward Xiao Peng.

According to the rules Li Yan had researched himself, the combined power of two third-tier spells could reach the level of a fifth-tier spell, which was far more powerful than any single spell he could cast.

"Arriving in ten years? A Great Destruction of Earth? Didn't it just get destroyed a thousand years ago? Is this that legend passed down from the Xianluo people?" Lu Na interjected.

"By the way, Dad, you're not being very kind; this is a bit unfair," Zhu Xiaoya suddenly realized something and sat up straight to speak.

However, just as Zhao Gan finished helping the middle-aged woman into his car, a burly man stepped out of the Porsche.

Of course, he truly had not expected that behind the seemingly peaceful Zhonghai City lay such a side.

Intuition told Ye Fei that this sanctimonious middle-aged doctor was harboring sinister intentions and was up to no good.

Sure enough, just like Jiao Yang, after being scorched by the Phoenix Flames, his cultivation realm had changed, dropping to a lower level.

Yet, this desperate counterattack by Li Yuanzhao genuinely shocked those around him. Even Ma Yu, in his eyes, seemed to see the shadow of the Old Sword God in Li Yuanzhao. If one Li Yuanzhao was this formidable, what of Wei Jiuchong, the leader of the Dragon Sword Sect? And what of Huo Luoba, the Sword God of Shili Slope?

Among those in the Broken Sword Alliance, it turned out there were those who didn't fear death, and those willing to sacrifice their lives for so-called martial arts justice.

Qin Yang calmed down and realized he had been wrong from the start. Why was he trying to oppose the Incarnation of Disaster?

When Yang Yi drove to the front of the restaurant named 'Mass Restaurant,' it was exactly one o'clock in the afternoon.

"Good food and wine can't keep your mouth shut," Zhang Junbao said, his face showing signs of displeasure, though a flicker of smugness that crossed his expression did not escape Li Linhao's eyes.

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Ming scanned the numerous golden dragons with his spiritual sense but found no trace of the Pure Yang physique; these Pure Yang Pills were all refined using Pure Yang grass.

Hua Yingjie gulped, staring in horror at the pairs of white bones inside the boundary—some animal, some human.

However, if the Shenzhou Football Club could pull back the score in the second leg and gain more net goals, they would still have a chance to advance to the quarterfinals instead of being eliminated.

In recent days, Hua Chunxi had grown accustomed to many things. As long as he obtained enough information from the Guide, he could leave the mission world directly. Although doing so would mean his final clearance reward wouldn't be high, what was more important than safety?

Even in the worst-case scenario, no one had imagined that Liu Yuanzhou would conspire with Bai. It wasn't because everyone placed absolute trust in Liu Yuanzhou, but because no one dared to propose such a hypothesis.

The forward command post for the anti-corpse front line stood on the edge of the outer city. If a zombie tide struck, the honorable officers of the front command would be the first to face the zombies and mutants, buying precious time for the evacuation and refuge of the citizens in the rear.

"It's quite fun, hee hee, they all take good care of me," Ying Bao seemed to be in a very good mood.

"Look, everyone, what is this?" She pointed to a mark on the trunk of the Acacia tree and asked the group.

Puyang held the upper hand, and his offensive was naturally more ferocious. The long saber in his hands whirled like a windmill, forcing Hua Jian to retreat repeatedly.

The daily production capacity of this battery factory was 220,000 mobile phone batteries and 200,000 tablet batteries. The acquisition cost was 1.6 billion yuan. Once acquired, it would not only increase mobile battery production capacity but also allow tablet batteries to enter production, making it possible to launch them into the market.