Chapter 568
Immediately, Ye Wushuang turned and descended, the resonant sound still echoing, waves of sound carrying the emperor's majesty, sweeping across the heavens and the earth.
As soon as this Dharma form appeared, it triggered six magical treasures. Golden streams of light flickered, signaling the next round of attacks was about to commence.
It was this peculiar, underdog Vladimir who was being pursued by high-ranking officials from Noxus, leading their troops in the hunt.
"You two assist me, but don’t engage any of them alone," Jieran instructed.
"What are you talking about?" Bai Hui felt a splitting headache, thinking that even if he was happy, he shouldn’t have drunk so much.
Several high monks heard this and were quite worried, but the abbot insisted, so everyone could only follow him, tearfully chanting the sutras together.
"Feeling hungry means your body is almost healed. I’ll go get you some soup," Guo'er said with a smile as she went to serve the soup.
The thirteen people each found a stove, and Huo Yixin also located one. It was an old-fashioned gas stove, with a gas canister on the ground, surrounded by buckets of water, kitchen utensils, and trash bins, all in disarray.
Since Bai Hui finished work early on his first day, he parked his car downstairs and didn’t get in, instead waiting in the parking lot for Zheng Baina to come down from the building.
Fortunately, the great battle was nearing its end, now in the cleanup phase. The defeated sorcerers fled in all directions, but their disciples easily captured them, turning grass and rocks into steel cages, trapping the captives one by one.
As dusk fell, the sky gradually darkened, and under the eaves of Nanwang Mountain, orange lanterns hung like ripe fruits. The warm glow added a touch of comfort to the heart.
Two pairs of hands, equally powerful and commanding, clasped tightly together. One was warm, the other cold, both faces displaying perfect expressions of intensity.
Continuing to respond with his gaze, anger surged to the top of his head. The pressure in his chest grew stronger due to the fury. As his chest heaved, the vines binding him tightened like a constrictor snake, making his ribs creak under the strain.
"Hmph!" The body of the Underworld Officer exploded in an instant, but the shadow did not dissipate; instead, it seemed to gain substance, still gripping Shan Shan, who suddenly sank into the ground during this brief moment.
Even as Lin Fei approached, the half-immortal herbs seemed unfazed, instead curiously observing him.
Next, Wu Ming detailed Yang Wei's condition with incredible precision, leaving out no detail.
His arms transformed into phoenix wings, stretching thousands of meters long, erupting with towering purple flames, like two heavenly blades slicing through the sky, aimed at Lin Fei.
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**Chapter 650: The Ice Block Without Xiao Li**
"This thing is useless to me; what’s the point of keeping it?"
Xiao Li, with a calm expression, chose to accept it, then placed the Dragon and Phoenix Yuan Tai Divine Pill in the safest and most conspicuous spot in the system space, ensuring he could find it at a moment's notice.
Well, even though he didn’t know when he might need it, after all, it was a divine pill!
Senior Brother Xiao Bao still needed to complete all nine orifices to become a divine pill himself; a single divine pill certainly had its research value.
Who knows, maybe Xiao Li, being a genius, could glean some insights from it... like the path of the Yuan Ying (Nascent Soul)?
The system was devoid of emotions, unable to respond.
But Chen Zichao was firmly suspended in mid-air, his feet off the ground, hands still poised in a thrusting position.
Perhaps the reason he could so easily blend into the thirteen billion was related to Chen Haocheng's fate; after all, when the winds of fortune blow, it feels as if one is aided by the heavens.
The Ecloud Pavilion, in the blink of an eye, shed its pink ambiguity and golden splendor, leaving only sorrow and melancholy.
Meng Luo felt he had arrived at a good place, as the regret of not fulfilling his esports dream in another world began to ignite within him.
Across from him was a flying Quinn; if he stayed here, he had no confidence in surviving.
Principal Sun Xiuxian, looking to be in his fifties, dressed in a suit and wearing silver-rimmed glasses, merely glanced up when Fu Huahan and the others entered, gesturing for them to sit on the guest sofa nearby.
The hero Vn was inherently agile, and with the Modern Hacker skin effect, this quality was showcased to its fullest.
"Should I thank you, or should I hate you?" Wang Kai said, shaking his head wearily.
Putting away the Qingxuan Divine Sword and the Qinglong Blade, Chen Xi no longer lingered, transforming into a streak of light, shooting towards the path of martial arts.
In the end, Yang Yi brought it upon himself, as Long Dandan held onto his hair, refusing to let go. If it weren’t for Yang Yi’s incredible patience, he would have screamed.
Not long after Lin Fengmo and Lin Yuchen finished their "argument," several loud shouts came from outside, repeatedly saying, "Not good, not good," as they hurriedly rushed into the room.
Although this system could purchase almost anything with money, it required a substantial amount. Previously, Yang Yi had fewer needs and spent less; now, although he had more money, his expenses were also increasing.
According to the Imperial Ministry of Agriculture's plan, North America would primarily focus on building medium to large farms, implementing intensive management, and developing large-scale agriculture and agricultural belts.
Police are, after all, police; they must maintain a certain order. Government departments might turn a blind eye, but if the gangsters become too rampant, the government will crack down hard.
Everyone was stunned by Hao Ge's storytelling, all saying, "This emperor is more rogue than a scoundrel!"
Generally speaking, if a program in the Wuye emotional segment features a classic love story supported by the host's heartfelt words and suitable songs, it can indeed boost the ratings.
Gu Mengmeng furrowed her brows, feeling that Ji Ya was seriously ill and not taking her words to heart at all.
This child was created by Shi Xie in the likeness of Han Jin's wife. For Han Jin, who had suffered the dual loss of his wife and child, this held extraordinary significance, especially since the two had relied on each other for so many years.
After discussions among the high-ranking members of the human race, it was decided not to use concentrated flame crystals in the early stages of battle, but they could be employed in more urgent situations.
Only Zhang Haixiong and Wang Guohui, the chairmen of the two major groups, had the authority to arbitrarily choose to invalidate the VIP rooms for clients.
"Great! Dad, I love you." Lu Yanyu, hearing her father Lu Ziyu's endless concerns, felt they were somewhat unnecessary but was still deeply touched. Over the years, aside from her grandparents helping to care for her and her brother, most of the time, it was her father who took care of everything. She rushed over to hug her dad.
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**Chapter 651: Xiao Li's Face, Sword Armor!**
In Qinghe County, at the Li residence.
"Hiss... Ouch."
"Darling, did you prick your hand?"
Old Li hurriedly moved closer to his wife, taking the pair of mandarin duck quilts from her hands and sucking on her bleeding finger.
"I’ve been feeling restless for a while now," Gu Xueqin said, holding her forehead and taking a deep breath.
"Is it because you’ve been too busy lately?"
"Not busy."
"Then it’s not that you have..."
Li Dalong suddenly became serious, but after being glared at by his wife, he softened.
I should be panicking! Because I’m increasingly afraid of the night—the night I have to face alone.
Dean Song wanted to say something more but was stopped by Chu Feng. He really didn’t care about this job; with his abilities, where couldn’t he find good development?
At that moment, under the leadership of the silver-armored general, the Yellow Turban Army was unable to breach the militia's defenses.
Perhaps it wouldn’t be accurate to say he liked it much, but those who feel superior often have the illusion that good things belong to them.
Old Master Jiang had navigated the business world for many years, weathering countless storms. He was able to remain calm during Meng Fu's MS perfume incident.
Xie Changzhu put away the phoenix seal and hurried back to the government office. The round trip took just about an hour, without drawing the attention of Luo Jingshan or others in the office. As usual, Xie Changzhu continued to organize the calendar in her office, estimating the time before appearing before Luo Jingshan.
Upon entering the office building and reaching the third floor, Bai Letian deliberately stopped in front of Professor Feng's office door. He looked again and again, wishing to hear Professor Feng's voice from inside, but it remained disappointingly silent, only the sound of his leather shoes tapping against the floor.
Snowflakes fell, and a beauty shed tears. In the frame, she wore a red dress, becoming a distant red dot in the snow-covered empty city. On one side, news of his defeat and sacrifice came from the frontier, while on the other, the imperial edict for marriage loomed over her. The sorrow and helplessness she portrayed were mesmerizing, as if she were a person in a painting.
Then, the nurse and Professor Feng burst into laughter, and Bai Letian's cheeks turned as red as a cloth.
Sun Zibin politely extended his hand to shake hands with Xiao Siya, but to Shen Qianqian, this scene was utterly disgusting.
Li Yeqi truly had no idea; he thought it was just the three of them and was planning a beach playdate. He never expected a whole family to crash in, completely derailing his plans.
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