"Turned into pus? You despicable and shameless wretch, how dare you do this to me?"
Lei Tianming cursed furiously, realizing that he would be trampled under Li Yang's heel for the rest of his life.
Mu Qi looked into Yin Yan's eyes, which were filled with amusement, but if one looked closely, there was a hint of seriousness in their depths.
He had complete information to defeat the Half-step War God, but he feared that the Half-step War God might have friends nearby, which would be disastrous.
Mu Qi had been searching for two hours and still hadn't seen a single medical clinic, making her suspect if heaven itself was against her.
She had been stuck at the peak of the War King first stage for quite some time. If she didn't advance another level, she felt she would fall behind Sikong You and the others.
"Grandpa, why don't we have a fight?" Gu Yi chuckled, sensing his current strength and proposing to Tang Yin.
"Boom!!" Ming Yue Min decisively shot upwards, trailing a rotating pillar of fiery smoke, and soared rapidly towards the giant cyan spatial gate in the sky.
Seeing the Red-robed County Princess's clear-cut attitude, Zhou Rou'er felt a wave of relief wash over her. She knew that with Li Naihe's ruthlessness and his unyielding determination to achieve his goals, he would surely sacrifice her, his lawfully wedded wife, for the Red-robed County Princess to ascend successfully.
"My heavens, big brother, how can you enter without even a greeting? When did you get behind me?" Xiong Chumo was so startled that he nearly jumped out of his chair.
The youth led Wan Feng into the courtyard, passed two rows of houses, and arrived in front of a house that felt quite secluded.
They all knew that after a battle, the Ghost Organization would not easily let go of the loss of dozens of their members. What they would face next was undoubtedly a tough fight.
Later, the gods departed, and the dragon population drastically decreased. The blood race launched a counterattack and engaged in many fierce battles with the dragon race, but they lost seven out of ten times.
Zhen Huang's voice was cold and emotionless, his face devoid of any expression. He walked forward step by step, his hands emitting immortal light, and his injuries instantly healed.
With such an attack, if Ming Feng were hit, given his slender and weak physique, he would naturally die or be severely injured. However, although Wu Hao and Cao Jianren had the intention to rescue him, they were too late.
But just as he approached and arrived, within his field of vision, Mu Xinyue was locked in a fierce battle with the opponent. Not far behind the two, a fierce wind howled, and a sky-flying dragon that occupied the entire view poured down like the Milky Way.
After Wei Yan reported back to Gongsun Yuan, Gongsun Yuan was greatly alarmed. He then secretly discussed with his son Gongsun Xiu, selected a thousand troops, opened the south gate at the second watch that night, and fled southeast.
As for whether the truth was as You Jingyan claimed, perhaps only You Jingyan himself knew.
A golden light entered it, and the massive immortal vine seemed to suddenly gain a divine aura, exuding a primordial aura.
Over a dozen black-clad guards drew their weapons. Niu Gao led the way, Li Zhong followed behind, with Zhu Wu and Xu Guanzhong guarding their sides. Although the children were many, seeing the gleaming weapons, no one dared to move rashly.
Li Shanchang, standing beside him, stared at Liu Bowen with gritted teeth, the flames in his eyes seeming as if they could burn him.
He had never imagined that his cultivation would bring such pressure to others, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.
That night, after dinner, Zhao Junsheng was about to head to the market's public security team. As soon as he and Li Bao and others walked out of the camp gate, they encountered Hua Mulan.
The older generation often spoke of it, as the events of that year were quite a sensational anecdote, and many people enjoyed reminiscing about them.