Chapter 179: Super Mission

Stop talking nonsense and figure out how to deal with this monster first! We cannot get close to it at all right now.

A large crowd of people on the scene were hiding behind walls or the stainless steel tables and chairs of the restaurant, not daring to take a single step forward. Once anyone appeared within the zombie's field of vision, its terrifying tentacles would instantly lash out.

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Chu Huaiyu's car was driven back by another police officer. As soon as he got out, Chu Huaiyu exchanged a few words and drove away by himself.

On the balcony, beneath the starry sky, a few white clouds drifted lazily amidst twinkling starlight, creating a breathtaking and intoxicating beauty.

I let out an acknowledgement and briefly recounted what happened at Mount Mao. By the time I finished, the Fox Immortal was already trembling with rage.

Looking at the smile on Tao Yaoyao's face, Liu Yueqin felt a deep sense of unease. She shot a resentful glare at her charming, flirtatious son, then turned back and nodded at Tao Yaoyao with a smile.

Tong Yu sighed sadly, and the others tacitly refrained from asking further. As the saying goes, family scandals should not be aired publicly. Since Tong Yu was unwilling to bring up his tragic and painful past, none of them wanted to pick at his old scars.

Experiencing for the first time the kind of coy, spoiled, and pampered voice learned from movies and television, Mei Zhu could not help but get goosebumps all over her body.

This was a branch range of the entire mountain system, crisscrossed and undulating, with mountains linked to mountains and several rivers winding around it. Her hometown was almost isolated like an island.

Xie Yao estimated that once fully digested, his shadow would be able to scout up to a maximum range of three kilometers. Of course, this was assuming no subsequent allocation of enhancement points.

Su Xia had not expected that Li Xueer would still be wearing cartoon underwear, and he almost burst out laughing. Fortunately, thanks to his professional training, he managed to hold back a full-blown laugh in the end.

"Serving the Federation is the duty of our generation. However, I have a favor to ask. There is a descendant of the Mystic Lamp in the Sheng family named Sheng Tangtang, who recently appeared near Anping City. If the Institute has any news, I hope Elder Brother can inform me."

As the secondary striker and backup, his movement path was the most complicated, making him the easiest to be set up against and attacked.

For three or four consecutive matches, the final circle closed in the upper region. With such a low flight path this game, even driving cars would require a significant amount of time to get over there.

People were left completely speechless. The Demonic System had been dismembered thousands of times, yet it still stubbornly charged forward to launch assaults, only to be torn apart by the blood-haired man again after a few hundred rounds.

The God-Slaying Sword Technique is also known as the Nine Forms of the God-Slaying Sword. Each form, however, contains eighty-one variations. Once deduced, these variations become infinitely complex; while they appear intricate, they ultimately convey a sense of returning to simplicity and truth.

Finally, the time had come for them to part ways as well. "See you the day after tomorrow, Feifei. Thank you so much, mwah!"

As soon as the call connected, he asked me what my current situation in Beijing was and whether I had managed to gather any news about the Yin-Yang Assembly.

Ye Huaiyuan discovered that this move failed to subdue him as it had in the past; instead, his own hand was grabbed. A pang of shock rippled through his heart, and he immediately tried to shake it off, only to find that it was utterly immovable, Lin Hao's hand gripping him as tightly as a pair of iron pliers.

"Thank you, Old Ancestor!" Qin Shiwen expressed his gratitude once again, but Ancestor Huang remained silent this time.

Ji County was the prefectural capital of Youzhou, boasting towering walls, deep moats, and serving as a vital strategic stronghold on the frontier. Youzhou, the land of the ancient state of Yan, possessed a fierce and robust folk culture heavily inclined toward martial arts, producing many heroic and impassioned men. Guarding against the northern barbarians—and with the imperial court currently unstable and northern tribes frequently stirring up rebellion—Youzhou was never short of men daring enough to fight.

The man wanted to cry out in agony, but his vocal cords seemed to be blocked, and not a single sound could escape.

"Oh? How did you know?" Li Yi loosened his grip on the towering softness, a puzzled expression resting on his face.

"Where is she?" Lin Kun asked subconsciously, pausing as he looked around, nowhere to be found.

"Oh, come off it. Hearing you talk always makes me feel like you're plotting something against me, hehe." Liu Fei Neng smiled, his gaze passing over Hong Canhui to land on Erhai. He had grown taller and sturdier, and looked much more mature. With dark circles under his eyes, he must not have gotten a good night's sleep for quite a while.