Chapter 40

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After all, according to the soldier’s account just now, last night Bao Xin led his men clearly in the direction of Hulao Gate. If it wasn’t to defect, what else could it have been?
“In that case, do I need others to judge what I do? Especially when it’s merely a matter of two servants?” Liu Xie spoke to Empress Dowager Dong with a faintly questioning tone.
“Since we are all brothers fighting against Dong Zhuo, there’s no need to send him out. But his status truly doesn’t match up to the task of challenging Hua Xiong. Otherwise, the enemy would surely laugh at our lack of capable men.”
When the five great sects engaged in war with the Alliance of Heaven, Lu Ying and some disciples from Ten Cities, with the support of many experts from the Alliance, quietly left the five sects and returned to their city. However, some were discovered and killed by the sects on their way back.
She gazed at Zhong Canyang’s inscrutable face, as if trying to etch it into the deepest recesses of her memory. After a long while, she stepped back two paces, turned away, and no longer looked at him.
One after another, He Jin’s subordinates urged him to execute the Ten Attendants. When their own lives were at stake, the attendants finally could not sit still.
But just as Hao Shuang wanted to ask further, he saw Nie Wuji already running off. The battle had just ended, and they needed to rest and reorganize in Anxiang City, especially to purge the remaining enemies, so there was no time to care about Hao Shuang.
A raging inferno, flames devouring the city—for the sake of one man and his thousand-strong army, Wei Ping had not hesitated to burn Anding to ashes, sacrificing at least ten thousand civilians and thousands of defeated soldiers inside, turning them all to charcoal. He did not know whether to rejoice or mourn.
“When you were terrified and jumping around, why didn’t you say that?” Zhong Canyang mercilessly exposed his sister’s weakness.
Among the nine methods, three would amplify the Feng Shui formation’s effect, but at the cost of depleting the Shen family’s foundations—a case of forcing growth.
Xuan Yuan Moyan focused her gaze, and indeed, it was the ascension array that transports one to the Divine Demon Continent upon reaching the Nascent Soul stage!
The Crimson Sovereign and the Immortal King were lovers; together with you, that makes five fourth-tier beings, more than enough to slay the Lord of Darkness.
Zhang Ran then returned with two men to the temporary quarters of the Saber Corps, just as dawn was breaking.
What Chen Sheng and Fang Jian saw as him entering the restriction was merely an illusion; Cheng Yang’s true form had already concealed itself nearby.

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“Shouldn’t you take out that nuclear bomb you redeemed with a D-rank side story and prepare it for the next wave? After all, only two more waves remain.” Zhang Cheng asked He Chuli beside him.
It must be some kind of mutated insect, which by chance ended up underground, consumed a meteorite, or was exposed to its radiation for years, ultimately transforming into its current form.
At that moment, I truly wanted to leap up and slap Chen Chen across the face, warning him harshly, “Don’t use those soul-stirring eyes to seduce me again.” But in reality, when I met his unfathomable gaze again, I was still the same quail as before.
Just as Chen Yingxu was about to return to the Main God’s space, a deep voice sounded in the darkness.
Beneath each bubble-shaped energy shield floating in midair was an introduction to the corresponding Divine Scroll.
The waiter hadn’t paid much attention to the guest’s appearance at first, but upon recognizing the familiar voice, looked closely and realized it was Sheng Yan. Eyes widened, body trembling with excitement.
Milkara’s former fighting style relied on the cumbersome greatsword for relentless attacks, using tough skin and the burning of fel flames to confront opponents head-on. Who could have guessed that now, those strange sword moves were as pervasive as water, and the seemingly flashy actions always set up the next deadly strike.
The old demon, in his death throes, gathered an unimaginably powerful force, emitting a massive black light from his soul, instantly knocking us back several steps.
Jiang Manyu, dressed in pajamas with her hair simply tied up, looked somewhat better—certainly better than with her hair disheveled.
Yan Feng beside her clearly heard Ye Bing’s murmurs and, knowing she came from a remote city, explained after his initial shock, immediately clarifying Xiao Butong’s identity for Ye Bing.
Grandfather Gu, upon receiving the video call from these two, finally showed his happiest smile of the night.
Murong Qingcheng seemed bothered by the smoke inside the car, gently waving her jade hand to disperse it from her delicate nose, then lowering the window slightly.
The Elephant Snake staggered, clutching its chest and kneeling; the guards were alarmed and rushed to support it, seeing its face pale and blood at the corner of its mouth.
Because the power of heaven and earth always dwells there, after millions of years of evolution, in certain special places, divine objects like Storm Frost and Thunder Frost are formed.

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Jiang Yao crouched before the old man, hesitated for a moment, then slowly reached out, attempting to lift his straw hat. But before her fingers touched the brim, the old man suddenly looked up, nearly startling Jiang Yao into falling backward.
“This seat is reserved for the third young master of the Zhang family. How dare you sit here? If you don’t get up, your fate will be death.” The youth threatened fiercely.
Now, he gathered chakra with him, and because of the overwhelming sense of similarity, it surged from his heart.
Later, it was Song Tangyin’s skill that allowed himself and Xu Haoqian to connect, as their common goal was Ji Xiaochuan.
The autumn wind blew the palace lanterns, making them sway left and right. Those dim lights, like fireflies, flickered weakly and forlornly in the cold night.
The Nightwatch Division in these five markets had fully pledged allegiance to Gu Cheng, so he had no fear of them leaking information, and informed them ahead of time to ambush outside the county town, awaiting the activation of his formation to strike.
All the roommates of Dorm 103 knew the situation, but could only comfort Lu Qingruo; the boys’ side was the same, and Xia Yangyi was consoled for a while as well.
After everything was done, she walked away in haste, glanced back, and met Lu Yiluan’s gaze. Lu Yiluan was visibly startled, then his lips curled into a faint smile.
Crimson eyes, shimmering with rippling waves, stared directly at the man. Her countenance was fierce and resolute with a threatening air, and tears had already broken free.
Even now, Du Ya dared not claim he could survive any encounter with a high-level mutant creature, let alone Fang Mo.
Song Jing controlled the Dead River avatar, charging into the Stone Ninja ranks, ready for mutual destruction; nothing could be left for Madara and Black Zetsu, as who knew what strange jutsu they possessed.