Chapter 35

Ou Rico ou Nobre Salto 1941 words 2026-08-05 03:13:54

Jiang Yao was not only surprised, but his heart also sank. He wondered if these two were truly going to turn on each other on the eve of the decisive battle.

Jin Yin, however, did not underestimate his enemy. Although the imperial troops’ armor and clothing were disheveled, their formation was quite impressive. With his decades of experience in warfare, he could not find a single weakness for the time being.

Duke seemed to sense the killing intent radiating from Shao Jie. Compared to Shao Jie, he was merely someone who had entered this elite training unit through cheating. Otherwise, he should have been assigned to an active combat unit.

The morning sea was exceptionally calm. Tiny waves gently lapped against the advancing battleship "Turgenev," producing a pleasant "pat-pat" sound.

A hand, as white and flawless as jade, slender and beautiful, with a faint luster, slowly emerged from the purple light and flicked its middle finger lightly.

Looking at the chaotic city gate, Lin Fan could not help but shake his head. He had no intention of competing with these ordinary players for monsters; after all, he disdained such behavior. Furthermore, fighting with ordinary players would only diminish his reputation in the Empire.

"Because... he was supposed to die by my hands!" Zhou Lingyu could not help but bite her lip, her hands clenched into fists once more.

"Damn it, here it comes again!" Seeing the black panther’s expression, Luan Tian let out a roar. A breeze flashed across his legs, and he dashed forward in a direct sprint.

Upon hearing this, the Fire Fiends mostly sat on the ground to rest, though many others were scrutinizing the Catastrophe Crystal Cannons. It was, after all, their first time seeing such high-grade equipment. Ordinarily, they would never have the chance; it was only because the Phantom Land was so unique that the sect had dispatched over twenty of these cannons to hold the fort.

The Scorpion-Marked tribesman was startled, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead and back. He had been so focused on the terms of the agreement that he had completely forgotten the disparity in strength between the two sides.

Cheng Min saw the fist coming, swayed his body to dodge, and laughed, "Well struck!" He then countered with a punch that landed squarely in the big man’s stomach. The man’s face changed abruptly as he was about to collapse.

Jiang De nodded and led Wu Yong, Xu Guanzhong, and Chen Guang into the village. Wu Yong was very familiar with the place, and as they walked, people greeted him from time to time.

The Blade of Severed Rivers struck with a massive surge of spiritual energy. The air at the mountaintop was forced aside as if the river itself had been cleaved in two. The overwhelming force crashed toward Qiu Yang, causing everyone to tense up.

"Forget it. We’ll talk when you are truly well-trained." Zhao Zhen waved his hand to interrupt. Suddenly, the scales in his heart tilted slightly toward You Jingyan’s side.

At You Jingyan’s command, Li Bing lined up three chairs in front of him.

"What is wrong, Strategist?" Jiang De asked in alarm, seeing the look on Xu Guanzhong’s face.

An endless galaxy flowed everywhere, formed by billions of stars, making the dark universe profound and mesmerizing, densely packed with starlight.

Jiang De was still hesitating, but Xu Guanzhong had already expressed his gratitude on his behalf. Seeing this, Jiang De assumed Xu Guanzhong had other intentions and gave his silent consent.

"Can Brother Jingyan’s words represent your Great Song Emperor?" Li Chengyu asked again, uncertain.

He hated being called ugly more than anything in his life; it was his taboo. Now that he was being mocked to his face by Cao Jianren, his shame and rage reached their peak. Transforming into a streak of black light, he charged toward Cao Jianren.

Lin Tian knew that after numerous guild civil wars, few guilds survived in the Light Settlement. Returning this time, Lin Tian would at least be able to obtain one or two pieces of purple-grade equipment, ensuring his strength would not fall behind Huang Wuji.

Every Imperial Prince was among the most talented of the Mu Xing Empire. Not only did they possess strength far beyond their peers, but they also had an endless supply of treasures.

The King of Shadow Touch in Lin Ti’s hand, Gao Lan, could at most easily cut through objects with a hardness of 17 or below.

Nearby, the mistress lay on a long chair, full of charm and radiant beauty, while Mo Jiangnan stood to the side, his eyes filled with confusion, his face aged.

Amidst the exclamations, tree shadows danced in all directions. Dozens of vines swarmed in, forming a sphere in the blink of an eye that encased the barrier around Shi Mo, trapping the two inside.

Even if this mysterious mastermind turned out to be Mira, Xia Tian felt extremely unsettled. At this moment, he began to doubt Mira—if she were still alive.

However, what Qian Yun did not know was that the Greedy Wolf Court’s wariness of him far exceeded his own expectations.

Fei Ge felt cold sweat break out involuntarily. The man’s gaze was too terrifying, filled with slaughter. If he kept staring into those eyes, Fei Ge felt his heart trembling. He realized he was afraid.

The United Government of the Roker Star had decided to file a lawsuit against the Left Alliance, accusing the Holy Light people of invading Roker Star and causing severe casualties, and demanding compensation and an explanation. The President had already dispatched an envoy on a spacecraft to travel through the wormhole in the Xingwei system to the Left Alliance’s headquarters in the Light Star system.

Upon hearing the news, they had rushed over without stopping, but due to the immense distance, they had only just arrived.

The teeth on the top layer were crisp, but there was a greater sense of the soft, moist richness of the cheese and toast.

"Heh, if you say so, does that mean I won’t come over? I advise you to surrender obediently. Otherwise, I will definitely deal with you. You should know, I have many ways to handle a soul." As he spoke, a flame appeared in Dugu Hong’s hand.

After staring for a while, Luo Chen noticed by chance that the man would occasionally glance in their direction, whether intentionally or not.