Go ahead and call the police! I even claim that your younger brother set fire to my house!
Upon hearing this, Wen Zhenjiang not only showed no anger, but instead grew quite interested, urging me to continue.
Immediately after, Dandan darted forward like lightning to attack another malevolent nether wolf. With another fierce lightning strike, it drove the fleeing beast to despair.
Throughout this week, aside from digesting the newly acquired Corpse Qi, Xia Fan had also been exploring the mental techniques, martial arts, and secret spells contained within the second layer of the Great Underworld Art.
Old Di had no idea what he was planning, but judging by that expression, it certainly wasn't anything good. Meanwhile, those members of the Nether Gathering Gang possessed quite high levels of power. Among them, a shoulder-length-haired man could summon ice spikes for continuous attacks, while a bald man could rapidly summon plants to constantly dilute Old Di's white mist.
Countless boulders were sliced apart by the snake-bone blade, cutting through them like sharp swords slicing spring mud, or a hot knife gliding through butter. Slabs of giant stones flew into the air, perfectly trimmed, only to be blasted to pieces by Liu Xuan's successive punches.
As it turned out, all the animals here were special monsters. No matter how high your attack power was, you could only inflict a tiny bit of HP damage. Furthermore, once attacked, they wouldn't retaliate, but would instead turn around and flee directly. For anyone with slow speed, killing one of these special monsters was evidently a very difficult task.
"Humph! Do you take my Sea Clan for soft persimmons? All shark riders, take heed and break their formation for me!" At this point, the Sea King, sitting in the rear to direct operations, could finally no longer remain seated.
"There is no need for idle talk. Since the martial arts duel has already been agreed upon, summon the referees directly and let both sides announce the beginning," Liu Bairen said. Yet at that moment, seeing Zhang Wei looking at him with eyes full of provocation, he inexplicably felt a sense of unease.
Although I didn't know whether Zhou Yang had invited both of us at the same time, recalling that the contents we received were almost identical, I nodded.
Following that, a giant white tiger fifteen meters in length leaped furiously out from the forest and stopped beneath the colorful Lady Amherst's pheasant, radiating an unangered majesty.
"Buy it," said an ancient voice. The deep, bell-like resonance echoed within Xu Yiming's mind, making his head spin dizzyingly.
At the same time, some of the evil deeds committed by Bai Jixian were delivered to Yanjing. Consequently, the sixth master of the Bai family became a wanted fugitive.
The morning sun was somewhat blinding. Yuran raised a hand to block the sunlight, and then the shadow of a hand appeared upon the water's surface.
With Xu Yiming's current level of control, being able to pause time for about a month would already blur his consciousness. Yet Old Wu had granted him ten years of growth—how could he ever repay such a profound favor?
People from the Zhang family simply never learned the immensity of heaven and earth unless they were given a good beating. Zhang Yuhan was likewise an enemy of the Zhang family, but why was there such a massive gap between them?
Dabai nimbly dodged a blade, while Xu Zhiqiang seized the opportunity to sweep Ma Tianmei off her feet with a leg-sweep, pinning her directly into a guillotine choke until she lost consciousness.
Chu Yun raised both hands, not daring to touch Huan Yangsheng at all. After a moment, feeling Huan Yangsheng's breathing grow steady, Chu Yun slowly bent down to let Huan Yangsheng lie on the bed, but Huan Yangsheng wrapped her arms tightly around his neck.
Without further ado, he walked straight over to the old master's side and directly checked his pupils, only to discover something amiss with the old master.
Zhuge Liang possessed learning that spanned heaven and earth and excelled in the marvelous arts of Qi Men Dun Jia; Wolong Manor was not a place easily infiltrated.
At that moment, not only the onlookers such as the sword spirit, but even the axe spirit, which had leaped through the air, were completely dumbfounded.
Consequently, the two security guards and the two vicious dogs stood frozen as if struck by an immobilization spell, utterly motionless.
"Me?" Xu Zheng pointed at his own nose, somewhat bewildered as to why the matter had suddenly circled back to him.
"Come on, have a taste, take a big gulp." Xie Bufong handed the Mountains and Seas Flask in his hand to Li Chenkong.
To preserve oneself by staying out of harm's way—in a situation where neither side could be offended, although this approach was far from the optimal choice, it was the safest choice born of helplessness.
The Blade Demon, one of the nine Ringwraiths, had thus completely fallen, never to have a day of resurrection.
Yet no one expected that when they followed Roy out of Green Tower Manor, what they were stepping into was such a turbulent, magnificent, and epic era.
Xu Zheng did not say much more; he merely reached out to drape an arm around Joe's shoulder and gave it a firm squeeze. All bonds of friendship lay unspoken in the gesture.
Legend has it that crossing the abyss allows one to reach the other side of the Sea of Death. Others say the abyss connects to entirely different planes.
"Begging for mercy is already too late!" Wu Jiaoniang uttered a cold shout, relaxed her five fingers, and struck downward with a vibrating palm. Thus, following the momentary stillness, an explosive eruption burst forth.
Meanwhile, the middle-aged auctioneer on the stage experienced a surge of intense excitement, speaking with a quivering voice.
Her temper was so unyielding, and her stance on black and white so absolute, that the men who truly understood and were willing to tolerate her would surely be very few.
Though seemingly devoid of any rules, this arrangement actually encouraged these individuals to display their respective divine abilities. Those with formidable strength could naturally slaughtering the battlefield and plunder others at will.
Recalling the last time he left this place with Xia Yitong, she had even warned him that he was not welcome to return.
Upon hearing the conversation between the two, as well as the attitude of the two executives toward Chen Feng, the receptionist was dumbfounded, her mouth dropping open in utter helplessness.
With no time for careful thought, he hurriedly took the pair of mandarin duck handkerchiefs from Liu Zhijie's hands. However, half of it was missing; the embroidered pair of mandarin ducks was now reduced to a single one. He turned around and hurried back.
He Wei trembled all over, the corners of his mouth twitching as he wanted to retort, but no words came out. He felt a sense of terror, dreading that the young man before him might suddenly strike him down. He had already suffered enough, yet this burning hatred remained deeply accumulated in his heart, causing him to clench his fists tightly.