Chapter 60: Golden Announcement, Glorious China (Includes Extra Chapter for Nutrient Fluid)
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Blue’s action made a smirk tug at the corner of Ye Xiu’s mouth. He might not have a guard captain like Byron’s, but right now, he too had a super powerhouse who was by no means inferior to Byron’s guard captain.
Among the other group, there was unexpectedly a peak C5-level powerhouse. He was concealed within a patch of fog, from which the sounds of ghosts wailing and wolves howling echoed intermittently. Clearly, he was also a Nightmare Master, glaring fiercely at Black Fiend.
"Stop... I... need to rest a while..." Xia Ruobing was already panting heavily, her eyes half-blinded by sweat. Under the dual onslaught of perspiration and exhaustion, her vision was growing increasingly blurry, and her footing felt unstable no matter where she stepped.
However, he was still a man who could keep his composure. Striking at a time like this could no longer be considered getting the upper hand first; the opponent would inevitably be on guard, and a rash attack would only expose more of his own flaws. This was not something Ye Xiu would do.
"I want to sell ghost cores." Young Master Liang glanced at Ye Xiu. Having followed Ye Xiu in, he naturally knew what had just happened.
Ordinarily, a mundane B6-level powerhouse—even one hailing from the Xuan Sect—would not be worthy of his personal intervention. Such trash could be easily handled even by Li Xin, but now, he was determined to deal with it himself.
Mu Lingyi’s heart trembled with emotion stirred by Yan Le, but thinking that she must, as always, be reluctant to let her loved ones harbor even the slightest misunderstanding of her, he forgot his previous shyness and instinctively spoke up in his own defense.
When the familiar sound of battle drums rang out once again, the soldiers inside the Wei army camp felt nothing but a bone-chilling terror and unspeakable despair. Painfully, they squatted down, dropped the weapons in their hands, and gazed with pleading eyes at the Wei army commander in charge of the stronghold. The fervent yearning in their gazes could be understood even by a fool.
Suddenly, Chen Feng felt a slight sensation of pain in his foot. Without even looking, he knew what manner of creature was making mischief. He sighed, forcefully suppressed it with his dharma power, and then removed the magical silver boots, storing them away in his storage pouch.
"What?" Wen Jun was startled upon hearing this, hurriedly raising his head to look at Li Liang. Only half a day had passed since Fu Chou left, and the concubine he had gone through untold hardships to take in had already died?
The assassin subordinate wore a blank expression. When it came to subtlety and sharp wit, he was no match for the bald assassin, which was why he deferred to the bald assassin in all things.
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Qin Zhi listened as she recounted the events. Fortunately, she had not meddled blindly; instead, by a lucky stroke, she had become even closer friends with Jian Chi. Next time, would she have an even better excuse to approach her?
"The truth of a matter is not always as it appears on the surface. Take you, for instance—your reputation for wailing at souls," Ming Yin said.
"Lovely new police belle, you should pay more attention to the facts of the truth when working! At the same time, I apologize to you for bumping into you. Does it hurt?" Hua Mei said with a shy smile. In truth, her account deviated somewhat from reality; she had beautified certain aspects of the event.
He stared at the blood-red object, his grayish-white eyes flickering slightly. He took a bite out of the object, chewed it a few times, and then swallowed it. Reaching out, he wiped the blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, but his mud-and-blood-stained hand only succeeded in smearing his face even dirtier.
Shingo watched his retreating figure in bewilderment, while Nakajo and Iwai exchanged glances, their expressions heavy with profound worry.
Facing each other once more, Suzaku’s uninjured state came as a massive shock to Wang Feng. He had assumed that after taking his direct blow, Suzaku would either be dead or severely wounded; yet now, she appeared completely unaffected.
There were only two pieces of evidence proving the emergence of magnetoelectricity: one was a crater more than 30 meters in radius, and the other was the instantaneous annihilation of twenty non-military Roro species.
"Why do you have so many delicious things? I want to eat too, I'm so hungry." Without standing on ceremony, I picked up a piece of cake and shoved it straight into my mouth.
"To be able to survive under such circumstances..." After uttering these words, Kokushibo fell silent and spoke no more.
David pondered halfway through before giving up, too lazy to think further. Regardless of what Milia was really thinking, what business was it of his?
These two vehicle models are also equipped with the Suzaku motors produced by our Jiuzhou Automobile Factory, and the performance is exactly what we just experienced during our test run.
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The person who entered was a refined-looking man, except that his complexion was rather gloomy, and his eyes stared at Zhao Hong like a venomous snake.
Pondering this, she executed a graceful spin, bringing herself face-to-face with Xia Zhiyuan, reached out to take Xia Zhiyuan's hand, and wrapped her arms around herself.
Next came the United States, which was relatively quick in receiving news, followed by various European countries and some developed nations in Asia.
First and foremost was figuring out how those alien species were able to discover this place. Besides, constructing such a passageway was no casual feat; what was their purpose in coming to this planet?
Cheng Yuguan shrugged. She knew from experience that trying to get any useful information out of Cheng Yulou was a pure waste of time.
The common folk fled in all directions as the most formidable army of the Great Tang—the Tiance Army personally established by Li Shimin—surrounded Li You.
The man did not look back. He took a deep breath, slowly pressed himself against the cliff face, and inched sideways along the precipice toward the direction of the medicinal herbs.
Astonishment filled the expressions of Yang Fengqing, Luo Dagong, and Ergou. Yang Fengqing had previously inquired about Wei Jianfeng’s whereabouts, but even Hua Ji had no idea.
The villagers knelt once more, kowtowing to Song Zhenkou to express their gratitude for saving their lives. A quick-witted villager laid wooden planks across the trench, and the rest of the villagers cleared a path, respectfully watching Song Zhenkou and his party depart. It was only then that they remembered they had not yet asked the benefactor's honorable surname and given name. After pausing briefly to eat, they hoisted the sick villagers onto stretchers and set off for Sanjiang Prefecture.
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