"Ouch!"
The next second, Zhou Haixiong's legs went numb, his feet losing all sensation, and he immediately fell to the ground with a plop.
Zhou Haixiong looked astonished, completely unaware of what was happening.
Even Liu Qian, standing beside him, was startled and immediately helped Zhou Haixiong up, asking, "Brother Xiong, what's wrong? Are you okay?"
"I, I don't know, my legs feel numb."
Cold sweat beaded on Zhou Haixiong's forehead, his expression filled with panic.
Li Yang watched this scene and said with a faint smile, "This is what happens when you do too much evil, you reap what you sow. Zhou Haixiong, your illness has now manifested. From now on, your lower body will begin to fester. Those few things you ate..."
Jiu Yin withdrew her suspended jade finger. She rested one hand by her side, her ordinary and slightly lazy posture rendered captivating.
After Qi Cangqiong was crippled, he went into seclusion and rarely appeared. Having received the True Dragon inheritance, he urgently needed to grow, and nothing else mattered.
Living in this city for over ten years now, escape was impossible, it would never be possible. The only way to force oneself to live in this city was by smelling the exhaust fumes of cars.
The Crocodile Ancestor swung the Sacred Buddha Sword, pinning the evil spirit to the ground with a single strike. Ma Jun sat cross-legged in the air, like a great sun, radiating Buddhist light. The Buddhist light shone upon the evil spirit, causing streams of black energy to rise, eliciting wails of agony from it.
The Bay Shore Nine luxury passenger jet, which had made a forced landing, lay in a tilted "head high, tail low" position amidst broken trees and slightly undulating terrain.
Initially, these refugees had no combat power. Even when driven by hunger, they were no match for Mu Yu. However, no one expected that one of the refugees would be carrying a gun.
What younger brother? Those cold eyes did not look like they were looking at a brother, but rather at an object that had lost its utility.
Mutated creatures were indeed physically strong, but they were still subject to the laws of physics. When they collided with a speeding car, they were all sent flying. Occasionally, mutated creatures would pounce onto the car, and the sound of something like sharp blades scratching the car body would pierce the eardrums.
Qing Yue once suspected that Zhang Jiayue's troops had intentionally erased the tracks of the cavalry. However, after searching for twenty miles and still finding no cavalry footprints, the matter became increasingly perplexing.
The Nightmare Demon narrowed its eyes, glanced in the direction where the Executioner Li was looking, and saw a wooden box.
The second condition was revealed. Compared to surrendering twenty percent of the waterway's revenue, this was even more shocking. The former was merely money, while the latter could directly enhance the Gu family's strength and foundation. It was something that money alone could not achieve, possessing immense strategic significance.
Remembering his father's instructions, Bosjie tightly gripped the badge in his hand, determination flashing in his eyes.
However, after a few exchanges, he found that Song Mingting was still a step behind. Perhaps he could catch up in the future, but his current strength was far too lacking. Fighting with Song Mingting offered him little benefit.
"Bang!" Hong Yunfei's fist collided with Ouyang Feng's, almost sparking.
"Division Commander, this time the enemy used an information bomb, and our side was unprepared. We only have four satellite phones for communication, right?" However, Lieutenant Colonel Li did not follow the Division Commander's words, but instead asked inexplicably.
As the speeding car approached and was less than a meter away from Jiang Nan, a figure seemed to descend from the sky, instantly blocking in front of Jiang Nan, using his own flesh and blood to fiercely block the car's forward path.
In the hall of the Blood Shadow Sect, where the life lamps of core disciples were managed, an invisible wind blew, and two of the life lamps were extinguished simultaneously.
No matter how powerful the Heavenly Corpse Supreme was, he merely dug up the graves of the dead. However, Luo Wushuang's method was to constantly devour various living beings. Any creature with blood and flesh was his target for consumption.
Amidst a furious roar, the mountain tomb at the very front suddenly opened, and a figure emanating an overwhelming corpse aura shot up into the sky.