63. The Averlon Pirate Sector (Part 2)
"As long as it can be successfully cultivated, you can carry a powerful legion with you... The key is that having a high-intelligence undead legion is what truly makes it formidable.
Ordinary Dark Elf warriors are no match for Thor and the others at all; their only remaining enemies are the Cursed Warriors.
Through Chu Xuan's ingenious maneuvering, everyone—including the veterans, Zero, and Bawa—was brought within the scope of his borrowed momentum.
Because amidst the continuous killing, he seemed once again to grasp a flash of inspiration regarding the Thirteen Swords of Mortal Doom. He had a premonition that as long as this sinful assassin organization was completely wiped out, his Thirteen Swords of Mortal Doom would ascend to yet another level.
"Therefore, many espers of the Dan Kingdom previously would vomit blood just from being glared at, while ordinary people merely subconsciously averted their gaze. Or perhaps they felt some psychological discomfort, such as mental oppression, and thus subconsciously averted their gaze."
"Always be prepared for danger in times of peace; even now in a peaceful era, we must constantly remain vigilant and temper ourselves. Forgetting warfare leads to peril, and being fond of warfare leads to ruin—this is a time-tested truth of the ancients," Su Jie thought to himself.
"Junior Brother Lin, this senior brother has also waited for a long time. For this battle, let us give it our all!" Du Hushan responded with heroic spirit.
The leader of the rogue cultivator group was a cultivator named Cheng Feng. He had a robust, tiger-like build, with a saber tucked at his waist. Upon closer inspection, there was even a scar across his face.
For the Seven Treasures Palace to summon rogue cultivators with such great fanfare, gathering them from all corners of the Ancient Mountain lineage, it was absolutely impossible that the other five immortal sects knew nothing about it.
Sure enough, that moron Zheng Donglin had actually hired online trolls to spread the word that Shi Jia was none other than the supreme internet god Grand Eunuch, as well as the founding pioneer of pure romance fiction on Weibo.
After finishing his sentence, the man reached out and struck Li Mao directly on the neck, causing Li Mao to instantly lose consciousness.
Fourth, all these construction works require a considerable amount of materials. I will take care of some of the special materials, while Lord Li will be responsible for the ordinary timber.
Although it might take a little time for the virtual helmets ordered online to be shipped and delivered, there were still no small number of netizens who managed to purchase virtual helmets at physical stores.
"Rather than saying it has to do with the Han imperial house, it is better to say it is somewhat intertwined with your mother," Tang Ying turned around and said to Liu Min.
This was also what shocked Ye Chen. In such a world starved of spiritual energy, for a jade piece to gain sentience and form, how much time would that require?
He moved, leaving the opponent no chance to respond. In an instant, the heavens and earth shattered, his golden fists imbued with crackling arcs of lightning, as if capable of piercing through the firmament.
She did not know where she should go. She had thought that in this vast sea of humanity, she had found someone to whom she could entrust her life; yet now, it seemed the reality was not so wonderful.
He walked with his hands clasped behind his back, not greeting Li Muxin, but instead waiting until he had finished his outburst, only to flash a smile upon seeing him.
"It seems someone wants to meddle." Dongfang Xuri's gaze gradually grew cold, his killing intent piercing the heavens as he swallowed a few more pills, causing his vital essence and spirit to surge.
At this moment, Su Yan was completely consumed by a state of slaughter. He employed no defensive techniques whatsoever, focusing entirely on the most fatal offenses.
Liu Lang widened his eyes, looking first at Qin Muying, then at Yan Nantian, never expecting to overhear such gossipy news.
What if what Liu Lang said was true? If he were to rashly investigate, it would easily startle that strand of soul entity awake.
Yun Wei woke up bright and early to head to the art studio. The snow had stopped, but the weather was two degrees colder than yesterday.
It turned out that the War Soul Origin was not at the peak of the Nine Nether Mountain, but hidden deep underground. Presumably, this was done by the former master of the Nine Nether Palace to prevent anyone else from finding it.
"Cough, cough, President Yan, don't make such jokes. Your surname is Yan, mine is Qin. Besides, I am now the head of the Qin family. If you suddenly claim to be my father, does my mother know?" Qin Muying's face grew terribly long, terrified that Yan Nantian might produce evidence proving he was his biological father.
Yao Na was wearing a white shirt on her upper body, her full and plump breasts stretching the fabric into an extremely alluring curve.
"Who are you? Don't block this director's path, get out of the way." Seeing that Zhang Chong showed no intention of yielding, the director made a move to push him aside.
Everyone else also leaned their heads forward alongside Qiu Qiujin, having only ever heard those professional terms from the mouths of visiting technicians.
She could not see clearly inside, so she looked left and right, then bent down and pressed close to the car window to check if anyone was inside.
Daoist Donglai did not think too much of it, merely feeling that with the great battle approaching, finding some topics to break the ice would allow the three of them to catch up as old acquaintances.
It is just a pity. It would be wonderful if some immortal or divine herbs could be planted here in the future, or perhaps cutting and grafting a flat peach orchard would not be bad either.
Xue Pan could not figure it out, and Fang He and the others were even more baffled. Ai Wei and Big Liu exchanged glances, both looking deeply puzzled. At that moment, A Li suddenly burst into hearty laughter—a laugh carrying a rather smug and arrogant tone, sounding quite grating.
On the other hand, Imperial Concubine Bird's Passion-Arousing Incense had no inherent toxic side effects; once ignited, it immediately stirred up intense desires, driving people out of control.
Those three had always believed that she was the one who caused their mother's death and wished nothing more than to kill her; how could they possibly agree to let her pay respects at their mother's grave?
However, just as these two elderly and one young Cybertronian warriors were catching up, they failed to notice that upon a distant peak, a pair of vigilant eyes was closely watching them.