The Ancient Tomb of General Fourteen
Certain ancient rumors and stories surfaced in their minds; in distant memories, they found something that matched. Berun naturally understood her thoughts, but he was a bit overwhelmed at the moment and didn’t want to explain anything. He simply nodded to her and stepped out with Leon and the others.
With a creak, the wooden door was firmly shut, and the room instantly grew dim and gloomy.
He wasn’t sure if these barely intelligent monsters under his command even had a concept of “loyalty,” as this wasn’t displayed on the system panel.
“Uh, you certainly aren’t. You don’t even have the pride that young prodigies possess. Hmm, if it’s just a nine-tailed fox demon, as long as he shows no obvious progress, it won’t be a problem to retreat with you unharmed. At worst, we can pay a small price and withdraw.”
Ling’er’s expression changed immediately. She activated her psychic powers and quickly detected the target outside the Hundred Flowers World.
Just at that glance, the Duntian Mirror, which had flown less than ten miles, suddenly lost control. It trembled violently, and the two men and the monkey standing on it staggered and began to fall downward.
The strongest monster encountered earlier by Dark Tark was a massive dark gold beast. It led more than a dozen powerful beasts and ultimately fell under its claws. However, the monster encountered this time seemed even stronger. Like it, it was a pure-blood demon, which was enough to raise its caution.
He completely ignored the words of Microsoft’s CEO Thompson. After all, what mattered now was to ask for an exorbitant price.
At this moment, Cang Batian, having reverted to his primeval giant dragon form, was nearly overwhelmed by fatigue and numbness flooding every corner of his body. He slumped down, sitting unsteadily on the ground.
In a moment, Du Feng opened his eyes and turned around to see that Mudan’s clothes were soaked with sweat, causing a warmth to rise in his heart. She was now recovering on her own, so Du Feng didn’t disturb her. Gently moving his limbs and feeling no abnormalities, he jumped off the bed and went to the table, pouring Mudan a cup of tea and waiting quietly for her to regain her strength.
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But in that instant, the unexpected happened. The string of the divine crossbow suddenly snapped with a sharp crack. In a flash, the divine crossbow became a worthless piece of junk. The man who had changed his face was furious, shouting loudly as he hurled the broken crossbow toward King Shou.
The Divine Machine Battalion was currently the most formidable army in the world. They wielded guns, something the captains were well aware of. Yet, after hearing Du Feng and Lin Jiayu’s words, the captains were puzzled. Weren’t they here for the court’s sake as well?
Inside the large shop, all the display cases were of equal height. Each case had a lamp tube emitting soft white light, illuminating the various jewels inside with dazzling brilliance and exquisite beauty.
The fourth round began. Very few contestants remained outside the arena. Suddenly, Liu Yefei noticed a young man nearby wearing a sword that looked very familiar. Wasn’t that the family heirloom, the Moonlike Sword?
Du Feng was stunned. How could he have expected such a result? He swiftly dodged and retreated, causing Ren Sanniang to miss her attack. Yet she didn’t give up and launched herself again. Chen Buer gritted his teeth and turned to dash into the night.
Such explosive news, supported with pictures and undeniable evidence, caused the gathered alumni to flood with comments.
But in that instant, the unexpected happened again. The string of the divine crossbow suddenly snapped. In a flash, the divine crossbow became a worthless piece of junk. The man with the changing face was furious, shouting as he hurled the broken crossbow at King Shou.
The red ghost seemed finally to notice Suleiman in front of it—a living being. Its ethereal body suddenly glowed with a soft light.
Night fell. Lanterns lit up many parts of Fuhai Manor. The magnificent mansion’s lights cast reflections, yet all remained quietly still.
But the current situation was that the Asian qualifiers would be held in May, so the selection process would basically be completed by March. If everything proceeded as scheduled, Zhen Long would only be able to resume ball training in February of 1995.
When he spoke, his tone was exactly the same as Ornn’s earlier words: “People always have to go home.”
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It was precisely because of the strength of these two teams that Spanish football maintained its enduring prominence throughout history. They were both flagships of Spanish football, and any match between these two teams was called the “Spanish National Derby.”
Hearing Xie Xiren’s words, many thoughts flashed through his mind, but the word “refuse” was nowhere to be found.
At this moment, Ye Xingchen raised his head in doubt, glanced back, then immediately took out his phone to check. Indeed, it was true.
Yet Yuan Jiaqing still found it too unreal. The next second, he took out his phone but hesitated over his mother’s number. No matter how he tried, his finger couldn’t press the call button.
This remark directly angered Lian Ji, who, flushed with embarrassment, swung a slap at Gu Liuxi. But before the hand could reach her hair, it was forcefully pushed away, injuring her internal organs and causing her to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Knowing his meaning, her face blushed. Hmph, now that she knew they weren’t married, who was the one who had stubbornly insisted on sleeping next to her before? She couldn’t rest until she saw how he was doing.
“Go in and sleep!” Han Qi said, then entered the tent. Wen Ruchun watched Han Qi’s back, her expression darkening, before she followed inside. Upon seeing Xu Yuqin sound asleep, a vicious thought immediately surfaced in her heart—she wanted to strangle her to death.
That day, Luo Yu was sitting at home. She casually got rid of the pesky kid Luo Youyou, who had been trying to take advantage of her in her room, then sent a message to Liu Yiyi, thinking to invite her out for a stroll.