Chapter 126: Voice Message

Gao Lan, standing atop the city gate tower, breathed a sigh of relief as he watched Lu Su’s army depart. He knew he could not have withstood another assault; his own forces were decimated and combat-weary, while Lu Su still commanded a significant number of troops.

"How could this be? Looking at the recent international situation, Britain’s hostile standing has improved significantly since it began helping other nations build floating cities..." Professor Sprout looked at Alan with concern.

The accompanying personnel consisted mainly of merchants and a small contingent of navy troops to ensure the safety of the fleet; the rest remained at the port of Malacca, awaiting the final weapon handover ceremony.

The battalion commander’s jaw dropped, his eyes bulging in sheer terror. Gone was his bravado; he turned and fled without a second thought.

Thus, constructing a new north-south main artery to alleviate traffic pressure was only logical.

The Third Princess had it all figured out: if she were to suffer, she would not let that wretched girl Yan Yan have it easy. Even if she had to take the heat, she would drag someone down with her.

The man’s face grew even paler, his expression shifting uncertainly for a long moment. Suddenly, a mark emerged slowly from the center of his forehead, transforming into a finger-long crystal prism that hovered before him.

The Red-Robed Ancestor bristled, his hair and beard standing on end. With a rough pull, he grabbed two of his own subordinate demons and hurled them away haphazardly.

"Is your artificial intelligence called Baymax—the same robots your company sells?" Nick asked. As he spoke, he circled a skyscraper, narrowly dodging an enemy missile.

It is important to note that the requirement is to "repel," not "defeat." Otherwise, in the decades of Shaolin’s history, few would have successfully passed the trial.

If the younger generation of the Guang family saw the head of their house looking so flustered, they would surely be astonished beyond belief.

"As for official rank, since acquiring the Heart Demon Orb requires venturing to the Wild Goose Pagoda and other dangerous places, one naturally needs martial prowess. Thus, a military post is appropriate," said the man, who was dressed in the armor of a palace gate guard while redeeming the Heart Demon Orb.

Thinking that Sword Hero’s senior brother, Yan Wushi, was already so formidable, Cheng Yaojin felt it was time to rigorously train the Sword Hero to elevate his strength. Though he was unsure how much time they would have, he was determined to help him with all his might.

Both parties may agree to dissolve their alliance. The two gang leaders must form a party and approach the Gang Administrator to terminate the relationship, incurring no losses or costs for either side.

All eyes turned toward Wu Dezhang. He tasted bitterness in his mouth, yet he knew he had to make a decision.

By then, the Axis powers led by Germany would control the entire Mediterranean region, especially the Suez Canal, and subsequently secure the Arab nations.

The peerless figure emerged from the dark cavern with a thunderous roar, only to be met by a monk waiting for him outside.

However, her beautiful eyes flickered toward Wu Gang’s hands, and her expression darkened once more.

He thought of his home, his past, and everything that had transpired. Suddenly, he felt much better—at least, significantly better than he had been moments ago.

"A coincidence?" Given Cong Guang and Cheng’s reactions to the matter, Lei Sheng did not believe it was mere chance.

The two took their stances, eyes locked on one another. Neither blinked, both wary of the other’s next move.

"You wait downstairs. I’ll go up, find his computer, see what he’s playing, and just hack it," Lu Qingfeng said, rubbing his hands in anticipation.

Seeing this, Cheng Hui could not help but frown as he stared at Ming Xuan for a moment before finally rising, offering an apology, and departing.

"Uncle Ling! Did you take Ling Yantian to the cemetery recently?" Ouyang Lang didn't beat around the bush and asked directly.

Chen Nan could not check the strength of the opposing team through the screen; it was only visible when he was actually in the game. This was a major flaw in the system’s combat power assessment.

"Brother Chen, I don't even know what to say. Let me laugh for a moment—hahahaha!" Lazy Cancer roared with laughter.

As for Ye Zidan, the three boys treated her with indifference, for they did not dislike her. But apart from Ning Danfeng, none of them had sought to truly understand her.

Old Swart finished speaking and led the applause. With the captain taking the lead, the others followed suit. The Alaskans were indeed formidable.

Han Mengting raised her hand, and a massive protective barrier appeared between them, sealing off all sound.

Watching the Asura Demon Lord utilize spatial displacement once more to shatter the Tiger God’s body with a single punch, Lin Yun knew exactly what was at stake.

With that, Qin Luoxian formed a hand seal, and an ancient divine mark suddenly emerged from her forehead.

"The Guo family has no place in this world," Gao Fei said, walking toward the head of the Guo family. To deal with a Star Warrior of this caliber, he didn't even need to exert himself; he could finish the opponent with ease.

Lost in a haze of chaotic thoughts, Qin Yibai felt restless. Just then, the void energy swirling around his body surged, and in his consciousness, he sensed the figure of Zhong Sheng appearing silently before him.

Yet, facing the Skeleton Emperor—a Tier 2 Martial Venerable—there was no hope of victory; it was certain death.

Lu Qianji had long since changed into her own clothes, wearing sharp leather pants and high heels. She strode to a cabinet, yanked it open, and glared coldly at Hou Yuebing, who was trembling in terror inside.

After two days of registration, the third day was reserved for betting. The true King of Gamblers tournament would officially begin in three days.

The two figures moved one after another, heading straight out of Liubei City. Finding a deserted mountain forest, they both came to a halt.

"I am Xuan Ganhong, a master blacksmith. I have been obsessed with forging my entire life. I can craft mid-grade artifacts, but crafting high-grade ones remains an arduous challenge."