Chapter 51 Straying into the Slum Star

Sang Fuying originally wanted to report to Sang Yao, but her optical computer lost its signal after leaving the remote star system of the Capital Star, and even the battleship's communication was cut off by the interference of strong air currents.

After the battleship was forced by the fierce currents to a desolate planet that appeared barren at a glance, Mol chose a flat area to make an emergency landing.

The buildings here were teetering, and as the strong currents approached, many houses collapsed with a roar in an instant.

Just as Mol intended to return immediately, the battleship displayed—

"The Shi family is dispatching troops?" Liu Huai found it hard to imagine. North of the Yellow River, within Shanxi, the Shi family had no more than twenty thousand troops. To dare to head north with such a meager force on short notice was simply incredible. But regardless, his plan to march north and capture Shangdu had to be postponed for the time being.

Wang Lingyun returned to consciousness, finding herself once again on that wide road where many people were walking in the same direction.

"Halt! Who goes there, daring to gallop horses in the capital!" A curfew was currently enforced in the capital. A Mongolian centurion was patrolling the streets with a squad of a hundred men. Seeing Zhang Honglue and his party charging forward on horseback, he shouted sternly, and his hundred subordinates immediately drew their swords, ready for battle.

However, this could not entirely be blamed on Lilith. Her initial thought had been quite simple: although the Holy See and the demon hunters were at odds, they had not reached the point of irreconcilability. Therefore, she merely wanted to put on a tough front, intending to pressure the other side into releasing the prisoner.

I was hauled up by my collar, which felt terrible. The fabric at the front of my clothes choked my neck tightly; although the silk material was very slippery, being caught by the neck like this was an extremely uncomfortable experience. I tried to struggle, but apart from kicking my legs aimlessly in the air, there was nothing else I could do.

Heh! Qian Zhougang had given such a long-winded speech, but the main point was simply to highlight that he was at odds with the Hornets—hadn't we almost lost our lives at his place several times?

Yamato slightly lowered his eyelids. Although he was also curious about the bite marks on Fuji's face and neck, he had no intention of asking. Compared to that, he needed to inquire whether Edogawa was willing to have a sparring match with the high school tennis team. After all, he was quite concerned about Edogawa's strength.

And now, with Cash and Mary crossing paths with the Holy See knights here once again, it would be somewhat difficult for Cash to escape unscathed.

There were simply too many mystic beasts. If they were all taken outside, it might not necessarily be a good thing for them. After all, the spiritual energy of the outside world could by no means compare to that within the secret realm.

At this moment, due to the restriction of the chevaux-de-frise, the casualties on both sides engaged in combat on the left had not exceeded a thousand after a long battle. Seeing Liu Huai's army retreat, the Nagai family's ashigaru did not pursue, wholeheartedly focusing on dismantling the fortifications.

"Man, you're too fierce. It seems the whole world is talking about you now." As soon as Ike entered the office, Greene walked in carrying a newspaper.

After a year or so, Lu Nan's temperament had changed significantly, to the point where Jiang Chuanbao hardly recognized him. Hearing Lu Nan's words, Jiang paused for a moment, smiled, and dared not chime in.

As it turned out, back in the early days, Mother Zhuo had once had Zhuo Yiting's fortune told. The fortune-teller had predicted that Zhuo Yiting's life would be fraught with disasters and hardships, and if she wished to live a long life, she had to find a destined soulmate born in the exact same year and month.

On the eighteenth day of the eighth lunar month, Chen Pojing and Changsun Wugou were grandly married in Beijing. Immediately following the wedding, Changsun Wugou was officially made the Princess of Chen. Changsun Wuji and Gao Shilian, who had worried for so long, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the old veterans of the Liaodong army were also thoroughly satisfied with their new matriarch.

As soon as Lin Yaosheng stepped inside, he collided directly with Feng Yingying's body, causing him to lose his balance instantly.

Chen Keku stood atop the city wall, watching the Sui general's performance with a faint smile. The Sui general's feat just now was truly extraordinary: charging alone through tens of thousands of troops, not only dodging the crossbow bolts from the city wall, but also successfully planting his banner right in front of Luzhou Town. He was indeed a fierce warrior.

Besides, the value of the aircraft that the United States lost to crashes during training in Guam every year undoubtedly exceeded two billion dollars. I had never seen the President or the Secretary of State express any regret over this—at least I had never seen the US President grieve for it. He was still lying to the citizens that the United States needed a larger military budget.

Just as she broke out of the room, a massive dark shadow descended upon her head like an overwhelming shroud.

However, the pampered young masters behind those guards completely ignored the commotion and instead pointed repeatedly at the carriage in the middle.

Following a burst of screams, the girls clung to each other, desperately pressing their bodies into one another's arms, shrinking into the corner of the sofa and trembling violently.

Prompted by this question, Ji Ce was suddenly left speechless, for he realized that making this call was completely meaningless.

Not long after Chu Xuan sat down cross-legged, a series of piercing whistling sounds echoed through the air as countless people poured in continuously through the entrance.

Seeing her refuse to speak, Jin Yujie turned around and walked away. In truth, he did not even know what he was angry about; he simply felt extremely annoyed.

Sure enough, the abnormal phenomenon had been triggered by this dharma body—it was the undying battle intent and the invincible conviction of a great emperor, which could not be completely obliterated even after death.

A Feng did not dare to continue, not out of fear of the Zhao family, but because he clearly knew how Master Qin would react upon learning of this.

Looking at Dath'remar, who wore a confident expression in the video, I shrugged. Indeed, back when the Silver Hand was founded, you truly held the title of the strongest knight of the Silver Hand—especially after Uther's death, when Dath'remar, possessed by a dreadlord, undoubtedly grew even more powerful.

Su Qin looked toward Ye Feng, but Ye Feng was naturally unwilling to give up. He was determined to find out where the forbidden fire zone was located, so he planned to stay here and look for an opportunity to discover the exact whereabouts of this restricted area.

People nearby were stunned, never expecting Ye Feng to be so terrifying as to wipe out the Death-Sovereign Assassins just like that. Ye Feng withdrew his radiance, vanishing back into the array while the guards remained clueless about what had just happened.

A mere half-shichen earlier, high above the sky of the Sihu Demon Spirit City, a man clad in dark golden armor suddenly knitted his brows. He sensed a point in midair, and as phantom images overlapped, an archaic ring materialized in his palm.

Pointing in a certain direction, he said, "Follow me!" After the three of them advanced for a distance, they noticed that the surrounding temperature had also dropped significantly.

The interior of the stone cave was exceptionally spacious, capable of accommodating over a thousand people. Esoteric and obscure markings were carved all around the walls, and right at the center of those carvings rested a white coffin.