Chapter 50

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Three illusory figures floated there. A moment later, a fourth one vaguely appeared, gradually solidifying from a mass of hazy smoke until its clear outline could be recognized.

Galaxy Jingchou had calmed down by this point. He also understood that Mu Guilong was right, but he simply could not swallow this grievance. In a single encounter, he had lost probably no less than several thousand men. This was definitely the heaviest loss they had suffered since the war began. How could the once intensely proud Galaxy Jingchou ever accept this?

The infantry captain targeted by A Niu was struck directly in the head by the long arrow he fired, and fell to the ground dead.

For a time, the group split into two factions: one advocated a desperate defense, while the other advocated evacuating to avoid engaging the corpse slave army in battle.

"Don't listen to him boast, Boss! If you were like him and went out at night to battle foreign beauties for three hundred rounds, I guarantee your sleep quality would be even better than his!" Qiangzi on the opposite side spoke up once again to expose him.

However, he had no time to say more before golden divine runes instantaneously formed in layers around him. He was forced into a bitter entanglement with the ice lotus.

"How old is my worthy nephew this year? Has he ever been married?" Third Prince Zhuo rubbed his hands together and asked.

In an instant, a golden light appeared on the surface of the sphere, tracing a singular and peculiar trajectory across its surface while simultaneously flashing across the sky.

Around the Spring Festival, Director Mao of the Credit Department received a promotion and became the vice president. As Director Mao's capable subordinate, coupled with Yao Liang's incomparable and outstanding performance in the bank, he managed by sheer blind luck to succeed to the position of Credit Department Director, transforming overnight into a middle manager of the bank.

Therefore, prior to this provincial imperial examination, Lin Yuanqiu had already mentally prepared himself for the possibility of failing. The reason he hadn't reacted immediately earlier was simply because he felt he had done quite well on the exams.

Thinking that she would be doing other things in the future, she decided to make everything clear to them all at once to save herself from explaining later.

By the time the sacrificial grand ceremony began, the orcs of all the tribes had already memorized the core socialist values by heart, reciting them without missing a single word.

Moreover, as time went on, Lin Yi's strength would improve further, making him even less afraid.

I glanced at Jing Mu, who was still leaning against the wall with a tense face and a murderous aura, and shook my head in disgust.

"Of course, my view on the environment affecting wizards has nothing to do with Muggles; it is primarily based on what produces werewolves and Animagi," said Rock.

The back of my head struck the hard railing of the headboard, instantly raising a lump and causing stars to dance before my eyes from the pain.

Sanada Sanzo hurriedly looked toward the battlefield and indeed saw that the Japanese devils' advancing troops had closed in on the defenders' positions, with only forty or fifty meters separating the two sides.

"As long as you tend the greenhouse with care, the greenhouse will in turn lend you a helping hand," Professor Sprout said while opening the greenhouse door.

After breaking into a sweat, I felt much more refreshed and clear-headed. One truly needs to stay active to have vitality.

Realizing they were talking about this, Tang Yi immediately sank his consciousness back into his mind to appreciate his harvest.

To his astonishment, the six sabers flew toward Duan Tianlan while making a continuous clanging sound against the arena floor, resembling the noise of metal cutting into the ground.

Eighth-tier beast venerables, whose strength was equivalent to that of the Scarlet-Wind Silver-Horned Beast, were even more countless; there was simply no telling how many there were.

Therefore, if the Spirit of the Heavenly Dao wanted to block his path now, it must be because there was something ahead that it did not want him to touch or see.

Tian Mo was stunned for a moment upon hearing this request. Big Brother, do you really think these artillery shells are cheap cabbages sold on the street?

Wei Tianxing immediately recognized his voice. Wei Zukun, Qin Xu, and Qin Ze recognized it as well, and their feet could no longer take another step.

After all, it was obvious that the second-stage trial of the God of War Stage was within this sea area, and those sea monsters were undoubtedly one of the dangers.

Although everyone's seats were far apart—the closest being at least a hundred meters away and the farthest thousands of meters apart—for martial artists at the Saint rank, this was nothing.

On the alien side, naturally, there was no excessive obstruction. In their view, Ghost Underworld of the Nether Clan possessed high-level spiritual power, and his mastery of the hero's conscious space, in particular, surpassed that of others; he was not afraid of any one-on-one duel at all.

The word "death" was drawn out in response, echoing endlessly within Song Ming's soul like the evening drum and morning bell. Immediately following this, a majestic wave of soul energy abruptly appeared, surging wildly toward Song Ming.

With that, Landon turned and walked off first. Behind him, Zola and Kora exchanged a vicious glare, as if they wanted to devour each other alive, but in the end nothing happened; they simply trotted obediently in Landon's footsteps.

Since the Airbus A380 is a super-large passenger aircraft capable of accommodating over 800 passengers, it should certainly be able to hold a hundred horses when the time comes.

A huge ghost chariot rose from the flames, wreathed in dancing fire. It glanced at them, then suddenly soared into the high heavens, drifting across the sky like a mass of burning clouds before vanishing in the blink of an eye.

Ling Zhen was still outside the formation, and seeing the chaos erupting, he seized the opportunity to break free from his restraints. Yi Han, Benjue, and several other monks and members of the Jiuli tribe also managed to escape while their guards were flustered.

Ye Mu looked at the man's phone, scrolling through several photos of Wu Qing that were clearly just taken.

The handshake did not originate from modern etiquette; as far back as the hunting era before agriculture, shaking hands meant "discarding weapons to show friendship."

The battle between the Pantana forces and the soldiers dispatched by the Matriarch of Vol quickly began and quickly drew to a close. The might of the demon Doom was vividly displayed at this moment.

Suddenly, just as Yi Han's gaze swept past, he discovered another trace of anomaly upon these bones. He walked up close and then crouched down.

Instigated by Holman, Ed had contacted several media outlets. After all, a major event like a worker strike had long since alarmed the press; it was just that these media outlets were unaware of the inside story and could only make blind guesses. Now that Ed was stepping forward proactively, there were finally insiders willing to leak information, so various media outlets scrambled to report on it.

The gush-like breakthrough of practitioners ascending to the Earth Immortal realm also demonstrated from another perspective just what kind of era of rivaling prodigies the Dingding Era was.