Chapter 26
"The Sirius Defense Line dungeon is here, which means the real Sirius Defense Line must be nearby. That explains why the Calamity Guild attacked Tang City. Those guys in Calamity are damn cunning." Overlord Cangqiong realized the truth at that moment; if the dungeon for the Sirius Defense Line was located here, the actual defense line had to be close by.
Xiao Luofan wiped the lingering blood from the corner of his mouth, staring at Mo Zixi, who lay on the ground. Mo Zixi’s eyes were open, filled with defiance and a touch of disdain. He tried to stand, but a sharp pain erupted in his left chest. Whatever else might be said, when it came to fighting, he was never a match for Xiao Luofan.
Xuanwei was stunned. Even though he had long known that Korea was a miraculous country, he couldn't help but be shocked. Marriage with foreigners actually required government approval? What kind of absurd maneuver was that?
Gambling like this, of course, had its winners and losers. While others were fighting desperately on the field, they were using the lives of others as stakes.
In front of the entire escort fleet, what was practically a massive sea of fire formed. A mere hundred or so reaction bombs had detonated to create a wall of fire hundreds of thousands of kilometers long, instantly destroying countless Vajra alien insects.
"System, the time has come for you, you profiteer. Recommend a tool that can withstand the Tribulation of Heavenly Fire. No matter how much incense money it costs, as long as I have it, I'll give it to you!" Xuanwei connected his consciousness to the system.
"These are just some low-grade materials that can be used to refine elixirs." Although Cat Eye said this, his eyes were gleaming with greed.
Although Zhaohuang was a bit far from the main island, many people still had a clear understanding of the predicament the country was facing. In fact, many felt that because they were somewhat distant from the war, they could afford a degree of relief.
Moreover, the Chinese music scene might seem vast, but in reality, the top-tier circle was quite small.
"I, Leng Feng! Will never allow you to tarnish our national essence. Never." As he said this, Leng Feng's tone turned icy.
The south wind, carrying the scent of spring, ruffled his messy hair. Swallows in colorful plumage circled in the air, which was filled with their murmuring, complex songs.
It stood to reason that in the hospital, when work was busy, there were times when Qin Jiaxi couldn't find time to eat, but whenever the rush subsided, he would always immediately find something to fill his empty stomach.
Although Zheng Zehong and Cai Chuan were still minors and could not be punished through formal channels, wicked people would eventually be dealt with by other wicked people.
In that thunder forest, lightning was dense and thunderbolts were countless. As they set off wave after wave of sonic booms, they brought with them countless scorching, dazzling flashes of light, making one feel as if they were beyond the heavens.
Biting gently onto his arm, Lin Qiuran rolled to the other side of the bed and silently wrapped herself tightly in her quilt.
Looking at the remaining sushi and sashimi on the plate, then at the bowl of miso soup Wang Mengqian hadn't even touched, Lin Wenxuan pouted in resignation.
Halfway up the mountain, the numerous disciples and demon cultivators found their footing unstable due to the shaking of the massive treasure mountain. Once they managed to steady themselves, they immediately saw the treasures erupting forth and could not help but cry out with fiery, covetous eyes.
"Jian Dan." Yan Ranxi noticed the look in her eyes—it was just like the look in her eyes when they first met—and suddenly hugged her.
When Bai Mufan returned from work that evening, he found the room in total darkness. After turning on the lights, he discovered a WeChat message from Lan Ruoting on another phone left on the table.
The tongues of fire licked the dry branches, wrapping around them bit by bit, until finally, with immense passion, they reduced the branches to ash.
The New Year was approaching again, but for Zhou Chu, the busiest time had just begun, for the development of the financial situation waited for no one.
"Feng Ming, look, there is a place called Yingxiang Restaurant. Let's go sit there for a while," Bai Luoxi said, stepping forward first.
Yang Lefan walked to Shen Qingyou's side and leaned in to peer into the Porsche, recognizing the owner as Zhao Huajian, the son of the Deputy Director of the Yibei City Bureau, but he kept it to himself.
"Cousin, are you kissing me?" She sat up, playfully chiding the man beside her who had just taken her virginity.
Li Ning was startled, the giant ape head in his hand still warm. Looking at its ferocious face, he immediately dropped it. He mused to himself that the white-robed Taoist was truly formidable. What kind of cultivation level could he have? To kill this giant ape with a mere flick of his hand—it was truly extraordinary.
Mu Zhihan was not in a hurry either. In her heart, Pei Junhao was already her husband, her lover; with their love lasting for a lifetime, she didn't care about a moment's delay.
The crowd was speechless. If you had already decided that you absolutely had to catch them, why come and find us? You could have just done it yourself.
Yang Lefan pulled back his punch just in time. He still had a use for him; he was merely a hired assassin, taking money to resolve problems for others, which was understandable. The mastermind behind the scenes was his true enemy.
"The doctor said you need to be observed to see how your body is doing, to determine if it can handle this child. If it cannot, and you cannot keep the child, then don't think about staying here any longer," Feiyu frowned and said coldly.
Recalling the words at the entrance of the cave dwelling—passing one trial rewards one divine weapon—Chu Shaoyang felt it was highly likely.
From this, one could imagine that every part of his body was covered in pitch-black scales, completely enveloped by them.
As soon as Yang Tian finished speaking, he dragged a steel pipe and charged toward Poison Snake. The dwarf, Wang Ping, and the others were already prepared, and the brothers on Poison Snake's side were the same. In less than three seconds, the two groups were locked in a brawl.
Racial discrimination did not only happen among humans; it existed among the vampires as well. In the vampire tribes, almost all vampires were of white descent. As for black people, one could not say they were completely absent, but the vast majority were low-level vampires.