58 Destructive Love Supporting Character

Damn it, we are right back to square one. This snow fox was actually Fairy Luofu in her transformed state, and the whole story began half an hour ago.

Unconvinced by this, the crowd began to try it out for themselves. Whether they recklessly attempted to fly outward, or unleashed element-based spells combined with various movement techniques, none of them seemed able to travel very far from the central point.

Dark green, grass-like plants standing half a person's height swayed and drifted in the howling, raging wind. Further away stood exceptionally tall trees with lush foliage, completely obscuring the line of sight so that it was impossible to discern what exactly was happening over there.

Before coming here, Ye Sheng, the Dragon Emperor, and the others had already devised a plan. The plan was remarkably simple: annihilate the clan, annihilate the clan, and annihilate the clan.

Ye Sheng soared into the air, looking down at the sea of flowers below. Holding a piece of talisman paper between his fingertips, he closed his eyes.

"So what if I am? What if I'm not?" Ye Tian sneered, stepping toward her with an oppressive aura, closing in relentlessly.

At this moment, Li Xingyi's body began to swell. This was not the result of any aphrodisiac, but the sheer result of catching sight of Minyue.

He had made up his mind to get involved in this epic quest and secure a share of the rewards. After all, since the launch of the War Realm, this was the only epic quest he knew of, aside from legacy trial quests, making epic quests exceptionally rare.

What kind of universities were Yancheng and Huaqing? They were the absolute top tier in the country, with only a handful of people from an entire province managing to pass the examinations. Who would have thought that two seats on the same train would happen to hold two such students?

Walking aside to take off his long coat and place it down, Shen Luan stepped over to the side of his other garment and picked it up, preparing to put it on.

However, the three divine beasts were still locked in combat. The Primordial Ancestral Qilin had just awakened, its momentum blazing and fierce. The Ancestral Dragon and the Primal Phoenix refused to concede either, continuously escalating their momentum and causing the Divine-Training Avatar to suffer all the more.

"Get lost!" Ruan Tianxing poured all of his pent-up anger onto the other person. Go inside? He had just stated earlier that nobody without an invitation letter could enter. Now that he no longer had an invitation letter, what was he going to use to get in?

There was no deep friendship between them to begin with. Whether they could become friends or allies depended on future interactions. Rather than engaging in superficial diplomatic pleasantries, it was better to speak frankly and directly. This was also the initial purpose of Li Xiu and Li Zhuang in taking the initiative to build goodwill.

Qin Chuan, the imperial scholar, was momentarily at a loss for words. He felt there was a flaw in Zhu Da's reasoning, but since this adopted son had considered every single aspect, it left him with no room for argument.

Xing Tianyi fell powerlessly to his knees, his hands searching the ground in vain, yet he touched nothing except the cold earth.

Nor was he a native monster of this realm who could act with reckless abandon; rather, he was the mount of the Taiyi Savior of Suffering. Taking advantage of the drunken state of his guarding lion-servant, he had seized the opportunity to descend to the lower mortal realm to relax his mind.

Dodge the spear's sharp edge, Zhao Zilong shifted his posture in a continuous series of circular evasions, his hands constantly tracing circles in the air. After dodging the formidable brunt of the thunder fist, he used three circles to dissolve its lingering might.

Therefore, whether Yang Wei's return to Changfeng County at this moment boded well or ill was something even Zhao Zilong himself could not predict. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and his mind raced like lightning.

Moreover, aside from its formidable combat capability, the greatest value of the Iron Suit actually lay in the Ark Reactor embedded in its chest. If that technology could be mastered, it would undoubtedly bring about earth-shattering changes to human society.

"Mother, I'm thirsty." After finishing a fried vegetable pancake, Wuyou looked pitifully toward his mother.

Originally, with no one else bidding, Liu Qingcheng had called out two million for the second time and was just about to shout the third time and bring down the gavel to finalize the deal when Chu Ye suddenly raised the price.

At this, Jin Yulong was thrilled. Shouting at the top of his lungs to enlist everyone's help, he grabbed tightly onto the ship's mast serving as a fishing rod and pressed down with all his might, attempting to drag the fish up.

A foot-long blade of glacial frost had pierced deeply into her chest, passing straight through her back.

Most of these soldiers were human cultivators, with less than one-tenth belonging to the Celestial race.

Witnessing the terrifying might of the Thunder King Sword, the Nine-Candle Supreme instead burst into hearty laughter, his words devoid of the slightest trace of fear.

Xiangxiang had initially been unable to understand when her mother told her that the poison in Madam He's tea bowl and the poison in Madam He's mouth were not the same substance.

Previously, when so many of them attacked a city, it had taken them nearly an entire day. This was hardly the speed they should have been capable of. Although the primary reason was that the vast majority of soldiers had not engaged in combat at all, with only a tiny fraction actually fighting, that was still no justification for taking such a long time.

Yet, even though these actions of his all took place in the flash of a spark, Mu Chonglou in the rear had already caught up.

The top three places were claimed by Yan Changfeng, Zi Ruochen, and Kuang Tianhao respectively, while the fourth place went to Chu Xuyue, who had cultivated the phenomenon of the Great Luo Exquisite Firmament, and Shangguan Gongsu took fifth.

The village head accordingly made arrangements, discussing with the heads of various villages to recruit extra personnel from each locality to carry out the spraying work village by village. However, these personnel had to obey Village Head Wei's arrangements, working daily, and the spraying tasks had to avoid their own home villages, being executed in a cross-rotated manner.

With points being handed out this obviously, if Westbrook missed this shot, he might as well hang himself by the neck.

He had seen countless drug addicts. When the craving struck, their minds became muddled and murky, and following basic physical instincts to engage in self-mutilation was typical behavior for most addicts.

Li Jingsui's move, though seemingly clumsy and foolish, was actually profoundly brilliant. The dilemma now placed before Chai Rong was whether or not to attend this imperial palace banquet.

Returning from the cabin, after reporting to Bilbort, he went back to his room in silence without uttering another word.

"Brother Lu, see if this magical artifact is to your liking?" With that, the White Elephant lifted the brocade cloth covering the tray and asked.

After all, Han Miao was only 195 centimeters tall and weighed less than 95 kilograms, leaving him unable to wreak havoc in the paint.

"None of the descendants in the village are outstanding, and no one knows about this matter. We intended to let it fade into oblivion anyway. Since you brought it up on your own initiative, it means you have an affinity with us. If you can prosper the family in the future and have you offering sacrifices, our generation will be able to rest easy when we go beneath the earth and face the head of the household..." Old man Ling said with reddened eyes.

However, although this imperial decree had paved the way for the Lin family to successfully annex the grain business in Eastern Lu, swallowing up grain shops across all these regions in a short period of time was still no easy task.

"How could I!" Shen Yue'e touched her burning cheeks, which were indeed scorching hot.