Day 49

Moli kept his eyes open, gazing slightly at the silhouette gradually enlarging in his pupils. At this hair-breadth moment of imminent peril, he seemed to catch sight of those curling shadows within the ghost eyes—the phantom silhouettes of the demonic bats.

The two-and-a-half-meter long spear thrust all the way through, tearing a breach in the enemy's battle formation, before sweeping away in a cloud of dust, leaving behind nothing but corpses.

All of this appeared simple, yet it would remain difficult to accomplish without a profound comprehension of power and meticulous control.

After waking up, Xu Zhi and the others were startled upon seeing the dozen or so suddenly appearing figures. Catching sight of Li Zhen, they abruptly and excitedly grabbed wine bottles, but were held back by Wang Ze and Yang Zhihui, who explained the preceding events to Xu Zhi, Zhao Yu, and the others in complete detail.

He wondered if Hu Xinlei, Zhang Yu, and Zheng Hao would end up assigned to the same company as him.

Hearing this, the King of Tianzhu undoubtedly caught the subtext in Zhu Ganglie's words, thinking to himself whether these holy monks could have possibly been to the Potter's Field outside the city.

"Since... Mr. Meng does not disdain me and even appreciates me, Xun You is willing to follow you and assist by your side..." Seeing that Huang Yan looked as if he would only cry harder the more he went on, Xun You had no choice but to consent in resignation.

A mouthful of mouthfuls of blood spewed from Xing Luo's lips. His silver hair and scarlet eyes returned to their normal colors at that moment. Xing Luo's knees buckled, and he collapsed straight to the ground, supporting his body with both hands.

The mercury column indicating the energy consumption of the war armor plummeted rapidly. As Wuchang's body soared a hundred meters into the air, with his boots practically grazing the deck of the Dust, merely within that briefest of instants, the mercury column had already dropped by a third, demonstrating the massive amount of energy consumed by flight.

One had to admit that the reputation of the Black Reaper in the realm of mages was truly less than stellar. At least two-thirds of the garrison troops and students present instinctively chose to believe Wuchang. Now, the way they looked at him had completely changed.

Could it be that Muonis had actually pulled this off? If there were truly fifty million, Ye Mo would not mind fighting a match to resolve his urgent needs.

Seeing this, Ye Feng still shook his head. He knew these soldiers who had just suffered a defeat must still harbor shadows in their hearts; no matter how resolute they looked right now, the moment the enemy appeared, they might instantly crumble into disarray.

The Mythical Engineering System entered sleep mode, and the metal box that had previously decomposed into countless particles and entered Ye Mo's body revealed its true form. Although it was dormant, Ye Mo's spiritual force still maintained a connection with it.

Without comparison, how could one notice the differences? Had he seen Leng Xing take at least two or three months to recover from such injuries, he would have understood his own uniqueness.

According to known circumstances, evolution is divided into nine stages. The old Taoist priest was a second-stage lifeform, having lived for at least fifteen hundred years. Ye Mo was now already a third-stage lifeform.

Chen Hao, however, was utterly devoid of breath. His right arm was battered to shreds, and even Qi Changguan's soft sword had shattered into pieces. Yet his expression remained serene, and a trace of a smile even lingered at the corner of his lips. Gu Wan struggled to get out of bed, walked over to examine him closely, and took his pulse. Finding no pulse whatsoever, she sighed and slowly shook her head.

Chunan and Miao Xi's coordination grew increasingly tacit. With just the slightest hint from Chunan, Miao Xi immediately grasped everything, though her movements became increasingly uninhibited, leaving Chunan with the faint sensation of a nosebleed coming on.

Only then did Diana notice that outsiders were present. Remembering her actions just moments ago, her face flushed crimson with shame, and her whole body burned. Lowering her head, she did not dare meet Ye Feng's gaze.

"I am different from you. What I do is noble and sacred." The brown-hatied man's tone was icy, devoid of the slightest warmth.

Huang Jie wore a purple robe and a jade crown, looking refined and courteous as he blocked Gu Wan's path with perfect timing.

The body of the Blood-stained Angel spasmed, but the healing effect never materialized because her health points had already been completely emptied by Lin Feng prior to this.

As for Zhang Taiwen himself, he might not need to be overly cautious of S.H.I.E.L.D. right now, but if it were replaced by the Council of Elders, even someone of his current strength would have to treat them with utmost gravity.

Ye Chu kept pressing the attack, yet that person played with her as if sporting with a toy, occasionally provoking her and spinning her around in circles.

Because Ye Jiarou was not favored at home, she had to save her pocket money for a long time whenever she wanted to treat her friends to a meal.

During their lively banter among the five of them, the remaining direct disciples arrived one after another, all of them much earlier than the agreed-upon time.

Being sent flying so far just now was certainly because the power behind Zhang Taiwen's sword strike was overwhelmingly immense, but at the same time, it was also because Killian had completely ceased offering any resistance at the very last moment.

As for Yahweh, upon witnessing Pach's action, he immediately tossed the pitch-black orb in his hand toward the spot where the pure white orb was suspended.

Having just acted all obedient and cute to deceive him, even agreeing to cohabit, she was actually plotting how to escape from his side all along?

Clutching the Soul-Returning Jade, Gong Qianzhu hurried back to the Gu residence. True to her wishes, Gu Lin'an had preserved Ning Shan's body properly; upon her return, Ning Shan looked no different from someone merely fast asleep.

However, an emperor without military power was nothing more than a mascot. Once armed with military power... the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period had already proven what followed.

Now that the Haotian Alliance had been established, it was truly lacking in manpower. Recruiting an ancient clan would be nothing short of a qualitative leap for the alliance's overall strength and appeal. As the most venerable member of the Yan family, Yan Xuanji had taken a rare, peaceful attitude toward her and seemed like someone worth befriending; utilizing her to win over the Yan family would be for the best.