"Hurry and save me, I feel like I can't breathe anymore!" the man gasped repeatedly.
Watching the silver needles on his body gradually turn black, he guessed that this might be the poison, and his heart finally relaxed.
Shi Zhongyu slowly sat cross-legged on the couch, not caring that his mud-stained boots dirtied the crimson brocade cushion embroidered with flowing water. He slowly raised his hands, rubbed his face twice, and removed the human skin mask.
Of course, the reason Wang Ling did not want to mention the beheading of the Zhao people was that there was nothing to boast about. It was because the Zhao people were untrained and unequipped, fighting the Qin army entirely with their teeth and fists. The Qin army's victory was not honorable, and for the Qin army, who advocated warfare, there was no sense of accomplishment.
At this moment, Xu Lingyi and Xu Tuo were both within the shroud of his Xuan practitioner's aura. He could easily distinguish that Xu Tuo, sitting in a pile of dirt with half his body exposed beneath the giant pit, not only had an extremely weak aura but his breathing was also almost stopped. He would likely die within half an hour.
Bai Cai Gu's heart stirred: Could these two trials be related to centipedes? Otherwise, why would the centipede king treasure in her belly start moving?
"Alas... Teacher Li, I'll come over after work..." Li Erya said helplessly. This was already the fourth school Zhang Yicheng had transferred to. If Zhang Guoyi didn't have strong connections in the education sector, his child would likely be rejected by every school.
As Mr. Wang struck Zhang Pa with his palm, a burst of blood mist exploded with a "boom," and Zhang Pa disappeared.
When Xiao Jingrui spoke, his tone was not loud but carried a sense of persistence and determination. Princess Liyang felt as if an invisible hand was tightly gripping her throat, forcing her to cling to her son like a drowning person holding onto driftwood.
After all, the only way to traverse the swamp area was through the Purple Cloud Breaking Huo ability. With Long Chen's current Xuan Qi reserves, combined with Earth-tier self-decomposition, he could continuously use the incomplete Earth-tier Purple Cloud Breaking the Firmament eight times, advancing eight thousand meters forward within ten seconds.
Even more so, upon seeing Jiang Caiyun, A Yuan would spend his days besides visiting Shen Miao, either hiding in the army for training or taking on missions, exhausting himself like a dog to prevent his less-than-brilliant mind from overthinking.
Shi Zhongyu walked slowly, like a wandering soul. The scenes of the past rushed towards her like snowflakes. Unknowingly, tears streamed down her face. If only everything could start anew, how wonderful it would be. She and he had made too many mistakes. If they could start over, it certainly wouldn't have turned out this way.
Just as Mo Qiankun was about to pull the trigger, something tugged at his feet. His instability caused Mo Qiankun to almost fall to the ground. At the same time, the bullet fired by the trigger flew off at an angle.
As long as these weaknesses were exploited and attacked continuously, it would actually be a very simple matter to deal with these fierce beasts.
Wu Enqi's eyes blazed with fire as he raised his one arm to the sky. If it were before, he would naturally be powerless, but now he had divinity. He could use the divine art "Time Crossing Bridge" to return to the past and turn everything upside down.
Ye Kong opened his eyes and found himself in the safe zone of Emerald Garden. At this moment, the Bloodthirsty Faction had taken control of the entire Emerald Garden. Bloodthirsty Guards were stationed nearby, presenting a scene of strict security.
Just as the battle between the two tribes was settling, a red sword light streaked across Shuli Mountain and stopped on a barren mountain five thousand li south of Shuli Mountain. Holding his sword, it was Xi Ze.
Then, he looked at Mo Da in the formation. Upon sensing his gaze, Mo Da nodded gently.
The steady sound of drums echoed from the Right Vanguard army. Thousands of cavalrymen swiftly charged out from both flanks, giving the Tuyuhun no chance to retreat leisurely. The general leading the charge was Lai Zheng, the son of Lai Huer.
Thus, in the front general's mansion, all the generals and strategists began to discuss, one after another.
"I'm the one who ruined them!" Wu Enqi punched the charred boat house fiercely. Many wood chips fell from the boat house.
A royal guard riding at the forefront squinted his eyes and immediately recognized the insignia on the carriage still a mile away. He couldn't help but shout out.
"Didn't you just say you wanted to take the 'Zhuangyuan' just now? How did you change your mind and become top three in such a short time?" the Heir said teasingly.
"Mom, Lanlan isn't pregnant." Ling Mo frowned, unwilling to let Ning Yuanlan take Western medicine to reduce her fever because of this.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Zhou Xuan yawned, his eyes sluggish, and lazily called back.
Casually waving his hand as if distracted, when Eunuch Qi turned to leave, Shu Linyu's eyes instantly regained their intelligence and determination, with a hint of deeply hidden worry.
"Everyone, Lin Feng bids farewell." Lin Feng waved his hand, then mounted his sword with Taishi Ya and flew into the distance.
Angrily flicking his sleeve, he turned to find An Youran to settle the score. "Ling Bi..." Who knew that before he could finish speaking, he felt a sweetness in his throat. At some point, An Youran had quietly appeared behind Yelü Yimo. As soon as he turned his head, she stuffed a wooden spoon into his mouth.
How could she not have imagined that her brother, who had always been gentle, calm as water, and leisurely as cotton, would suddenly transform into a god of war?
His brows were originally the most standard sword-like brows, majestic and handsome, but they appeared stern. Occasionally, when facing Su Xia, they would soften slightly, but most of the time, his face was cold, and he exuded an indescribable aura and pressure.
She didn't know why he thought her life had been turbulent recently, and his words were cryptic, as if hinting at something. But she couldn't ask, simply because his expression was harmless, not like a bad person at all. So, on what grounds could she suspect him?