Chapter 52

Following the direction of his finger and looking over, one could only see a thick stack of laid-out straw mats resting in the southeast corner of the coffin shop.

In early February 1936, after the Red Army captured Qianxi, they neither occupied critical strategic areas such as the Sanchongyan stronghold of Qianxi County, nor did they take advantage of the enemy's unstable footing to annihilate them... Aside from their unfamiliarity with the geography, another major reason was that they were engaged in a continuous strategic transfer at the time.

"This is also what puzzles me. Hearing you put it this way, I have developed a new perspective. Those legacies and resources that were taken out are like bait, and the people who successively enter the Divine Tomb are simply fish on a cutting board." Hearing this, Lin Feng's expression grew even more solemn.

Since no one had informed him about this military operation, he naturally understood the rules and refrained from making random inquiries.

A spurt of fresh blood erupted. The king cobra released its grip on the Yuanzhen Painted Halberd, its body convulsing strangely as its tail lashed aimlessly, rustling the bushes.

All around was dead silence, quiet enough to hear a pin drop. Outside the cave, the howling wind raged like a demon, charging wildly.

Facing such a fierce attack, Li Yuanqing was forced to retreat step by step once again, pulling back more than ten paces in a single instance.

"Damn beast, you dare to come and meddle at a time like this! I'll take your dog's life first!" Rage surged in Li Yuanqing's heart. After hurling an insult, he immediately thrust the Yuanzhen Painted Halberd in his hand straight at the king cobra's head.

Jiang Yi could finally tell that this azure bird was full of malicious tricks. While Big Black was arrogant, wild, and somewhat shameless, this creature was an absolute bastard.

Mo Li cupped his fists and spoke at an opportune moment. It was not that he genuinely felt tired, but rather that he wished to avoid wasting too much mental energy dealing with these people.

The consequences brought by the two outcomes were worlds apart, giving him a faint sense of things slipping out of control. Absolute force can break all spells; in the realm of immortal cultivation, no matter how bizarre an occurrence might be, anything is possible. Although he had confidence in his own arrangements, if those fiend-monsters were to suddenly experience some kind of on-the-spot breakthrough, he would find himself in a truly desperate predicament.

"Reporting to my lord, vanguard Captain Cai He has sent word that we are most likely mistaken by the opposing Wuhuan people for a prominent aristocratic family of the Han. He is inquiring whether you see any need to alter the plan!" A soldier ran up before Cai Xu's carriage and reported respectfully.

Despite Zhang Zhiping's seemingly dismissive attitude, Qin Wuxian's heart did not ripple in the slightest. She rested her hands soothingly upon the Illusory Sea Void-Sound Qin and smiled softly. Then, with a crisp "clang," the stringless spiritual qin played of its own accord, and a blade of sound abruptly materialized before Zhang Zhiping, kicking off the battle.

Ever since the day she met Ye Kai, Ding Linglin had never once imagined that she would marry anyone else.

Earlier, he had assumed that the two were merely trapped too deeply within the illusions to awaken for the moment, but now, watching the vitality gradually fade from their faces, Mo Li could no longer maintain his composure.

Generally speaking, only after unlocking the Mangekyou Sharingan to a certain degree could one gradually figure out how to use Susanoo.

Seeing the station director fly into such a towering rage, the two of us exchanged vicious glares before sitting down, each utterly unconvinced by the other.

He was dressed in a very ordinary set of clothes, with a very ordinary short truncheon tucked into his belt, yet he carried a remarkably large bundle in his hand.

Fortunately, Fan Yunjin's embrace was exceptionally strong, practically half-carrying Ah Si, which saved the latter from exerting much effort.

At a time like this, it was only proper for her to offer an apology, but right now, she had no intention of volunteering herself for punishment.

"Why don't you all head out first and order something to eat yourselves," Feng Tian said, turning her gaze to梓岚 (Zilan) and the other two after ordering the dishes.

He was holding the cheapest bottled mineral water that cost a single yuan, which Ning Ziqi glanced at with considerable disdain.

"Alright, stop talking about things you saw in movies; a movie is still just a movie," her older sister interrupted.

As for the remaining three, they all essentially pointed toward subsequent stories, roughly outlining the potential future material Dimension Entertainment might continue to explore for its League of Legends film series.

"Imperial Father, look, the Prince Chen's Consort has already started making her move. Should we also dispatch people to assist?" Upon hearing the news, the Third Prince immediately put forward the suggestion.

Guxing Cheng's eyes deepened gradually. So, when he had entered earlier, that person was still there, watching him ascend the stairs before leaving.

After all, this was Bo Lianchen's territory, and he understood his own brothers better than anyone. Once disturbed, he would not hesitate to "invite" even a close friend right out the door.

Gazing into the distance, Feng Hengzhong shook his head casually, flicked his sleeves, and turned back toward the estate.

Although the Grand Princess would not directly interfere in the struggles among her nephews, she nevertheless held her own stance.

Just as Wu Ming finished performing these actions, the towering, giant-like brute opposite him let out a shrill roar unlike anything human. He then slammed a single foot heavily against the ground, causing the earth to instantly fracture like a spiderweb, and propelled his massive form like a giant boulder straight toward Wu Ming.

The sound of arrows rang out incessantly. The Xianbi cavalry charging at the very front immediately met a disastrous fate, riddled into honeycombs along with their horses and crashing to the ground, tripping up a massive wave of the cavalry behind them.

Within the Ultra-Qing Realm, there even existed Great Emperors at the Triple Martial Ancient Realm, while cultivators in the Dry Realm numbered in the hundreds of millions.

"I don't believe it, unless you produce evidence to prove your identities!" Yan Ruyu suddenly shook her head and shouted with a chilling, harsh voice.