"What sound? Where is it coming from?" the masked man's heart skipped a beat, his hair standing on end.
"You're not dead?" he was so shocked he could barely speak, the ferocity on his face replaced by terror.
The six Digimon in their growth stage clearly did not concede defeat easily, standing in front of their human partners to prevent Giga's surprise attack.
Even though Mu Meiqing scolded me like this, I still felt very guilty. Even if she cursed me more harshly, I would still feel accepting in my heart, as I had wronged her first.
"Is that so... Then let's hear what your captain has to say himself." The general then stopped speaking and pressed the switch on the communicator...
In fact, Catharsa had rushed over from England before Ling Xiao arrived in Las Vegas. This casino was also the place they had agreed to meet.
She was back. Although she had just resigned from Edgar's bakery and returned to Ruttom Island, her job was at the front desk, receiving guests. She had no chance to meet Roland, who was busy in the kitchen.
In his previous conversation with Chen Haibo, some secrets were involved, and there was also a deal between him and Chen Haibo.
"How could we find him? He went abroad a week ago. The world outside is so big, where could he have gone?" I asked.
From the time the two began fighting until now, the others had reacted. At this moment, Zhao Junjie seemed to have completed his mission. After forcing Qin Mo back with one move, he went to pick up Wu Xue and return to the team. Qin Mo, seeing this, no longer entangled with him and also came to Lu Bu's side, looking at everyone coldly.
When Mei'er's gaze met the fierce cold light emanating from the stone carving's eyes, she couldn't help but shiver. A bone-chilling coldness surged up from the soles of her feet.
Since Feng Weijun had already told him before, it meant that his friend must have had a pretty good relationship with him, and he would definitely go to help him.
The only strength she had in her hands now was the secret guards by her side. When Ying left, she had asked him to take all the secret guards with him.
Ye Mojin had already been implicated and severely injured for her. He had the right to know the entire story.
The moment he posted the Weibo, the comments surged, reaching over ten thousand in almost three seconds.
Duan Mo knew well that two fists were no match for four hands, let alone eight hands attacking simultaneously. He had no intention of confronting the enemy head-on from the start. He retreated a few steps, preparing to turn and run.
"Let's talk later, I'm going to call Tu Xiaoshen!" Old Jia replied with a grim expression, then walked to the window and lowered his head to dial Tu Xiaoshen's number.
Although such insane players were a minority, even one or two of them would definitely put Duan Mo and the others at a disadvantage. Especially madmen, executioners, and combat enthusiasts from organizations like Qun.
The owner of the barbecue restaurant clearly recounted the incident to the madam, so the madam had arranged for her to receive guests that night.
In the end, they did not engage in a physical fight. These people chose a very peaceful method. They would all study the restrictions together, and after breaking them, each would rely on their own abilities for the opportunities within.
If everyone had believed that Red Shark would win by charging forward before, then as time passed, this confidence gradually began to waver.
Although she had seen many spiritual artifacts, this was the first time she had seen such a special one. She was immediately tempted and wanted to acquire it.
This way, they would not hesitate when entering the formation, and after entering, they would be able to maintain a stable state of mind, allowing the person in charge of the sect to use them more effectively.