Fu Xian Sheng

Chapter 820 Do you want a wife or not

"Thank you all. To achieve the top position today is truly an honor, and a significant stroke of luck!"

Taylor's dark smoke flashed and disappeared. Then, two muffled thuds were heard from behind him, and the surrounding eerie winds and roars vanished simultaneously.

After speaking, he reached out and took Xiao Yashi's hand. His figure flickered, and he plunged directly into the deep, cold pool.

Outside the prison, Wei Ming, a thousand-man commander and a member of the Wei clan who had been ambushed nearby, discovered that something was amiss. He hurriedly led hundreds of patrol battalion officers and soldiers towards the prison.

As for human traffickers and child snatchers, once the Blood Rose confirmed their identities, they could be eliminated without trial... This greatly reduced the incidence of human trafficking. Of course, in the eyes of the international community and some individuals, this was irrefutable evidence of the inhumane actions of the dictatorial state's violent organs.

Di Chongxiao dared not show the slightest carelessness. He retreated forty zhang, increasing the distance between them to a hundred zhang before reaching into his illusionary bag to retrieve the Pure Corpse Flower.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ziya and the twelve Great Luo Golden Immortals all lowered their heads in silence. This was precisely their greatest concern.

In the end, Xue Yong could not utter any words of plea. His limbs were unnaturally twisted; all of them had been broken.

There was one point Zhang Fei had guessed wrong: the parasitic success rate of Tomb Spirit Demon Worms was far higher than that of Heart-Devouring Demon Worms. After all, Tomb Spirit Demon Worms were a modified species of demon worms, and they were a level higher than Heart-Devouring Demon Worms.

Supreme Evil Soul, the belief in my heart that I would rather die than see the Holy City of Pure Land destroyed, the resolve of the Yunluo people to guard their homeland with their lives – savor it to your heart's content! Just borrow all the divine light!" He raised his right hand, and billions of divine light threads shot out.

"They will return to attack. At least, until they have completely conquered this continent, the fighting will not stop," Garonna said with a helpless expression.

The speaker was Wang Siye. At this moment, he held a fan and looked coldly at Ling Xiang and the other. The aura emanating from him subtly concealed his powerful presence. The other two naturally sensed it. Before Wang Siye could make a move, they shot out the stunning arrow from that day.

These were merely Lin Feng's thoughts. He dared not rashly expose Wang Siye's identity. Others merely thought he possessed some special ability. After calculating some data, Lin Feng finally spoke.

But when the mountain-splitting great axe reached his hand, his expression instantly changed. He suddenly felt a tremendous force transmitted from the mountain-splitting great axe.

Do you want the Sacred Ancestor cultivators of the entire First Mountain to laugh at me, or do you want Su Chi to know that we are in discord internally?

There was no response from the earpiece to Yang Jing's words. Everyone was intently staring at their respective screens, as if they hadn't heard Yang Jing at all.

"And that kick that broke the bottle, that's Taekwondo. I practiced it too. When I practiced, I had to kick wooden boards. I'd jump up and kick through a board. If I kicked someone in the chin, I could shatter it instantly! It's really impressive." After the fact, they all talked as if they were masters.

After buzzing for a while, the vibration inside the massive main unit gradually subsided. The stable current caused many lights on the exterior of the main unit to flash rhythmically.

Arrogant and proud, how could he accept not being able to compete and remaining a fringe player like this?

Truly capable people are often not those who can kill many, but those who don't kill, yet slowly send you to your death in lukewarm water.

With these preventative measures spread throughout every corner of the city, the people of Beijing at that time had little concept of theft prevention. At most, they would pay a little attention to their bags or pockets not being stolen when going to crowded places like shopping malls, public buses, or train stations. Such places could not be pre-emptively guarded against.