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Two tanks, one following the other, swayed as they advanced along the mountain road. Once they escorted the Type 92 infantry gun to the foot of the mountain pass, they could begin shelling Yufeng Temple, making the subsequent battle much easier to manage.

Seeing that Wang Quanbaye’s life hung by a thread, just at this critical moment, the sky began to fill with dark clouds.

The Demon King’s demonic power surged throughout his body, his ink-black hair dancing in the wind, and his eyes began to turn blood-red; it seemed the Demon King had been pushed to the absolute limit of his rage.

Furthermore, having been bedridden for half a year, even if he were cured, he would need another year of muscle conditioning and full-body rehabilitation. By then, how much of a market would remain for him in the entertainment industry?

The husband and wife spent the night in silence, the husband in his room and the wife in hers, both lost in their own thoughts.

Information flooded Zhou Huan’s mind like a tidal wave, and the system’s voice—the one that made people want to punch it—rang out.

Chu An walked for a long time, and only when he arrived at a place where the sound of those armed helicopters could no longer be heard did he resume his live stream.

Afterward, he whispered a command, muted the live stream’s audio, and the drone ceased its hovering over the cruise ship.

“A head of cabbage, and it let a pig like you root through it.” Wang Sijue pointed at him, his face full of fury.

“I never expected that someone as thick-browed and big-eyed, as fair and plump as you, Blitz, would actually be a famous underground hacker in California? A pioneer of the early internet?”

The ground within a three-zhang radius rippled like water. The two tiger-headed dogs shuddered, shocked into unconsciousness, and collapsed to the ground, drooling and twitching all over.

So many pills that enhance cultivation are rare, even in a sect like the Medicine Spirit Sect, which specializes in alchemy.

Having finished speaking, he hugged Shen Jinyao tightly, his strides resolute, and without a moment’s hesitation, he walked straight away.

Having spent years frequenting medical clinics and pharmacies, he naturally knew that the medicine his wife was buying was meant for concocting a golden wound salve.

Yet, it was done too obviously. Not to mention the name of the building, "Fan Lou," even the name "Zhao Ji" was hung right there on the lintel. Did they really not feel that it reeked of bad luck?

***

Xiongshan Erlang and a crowd of Xiongshan Group leaders let out shrill screams, following suit as they lunged down the hillside.

Endless joy filled Xia Zhu’s chest in an instant, making her feel incomparably warm.

Shen Dong discovered a secret about the system: the higher the attribute points, the more merit points required to increase them.

The voice gradually grew sluggish, clearly indicating that the opponent’s so-called "Holy Soul" was fading away.

The head of the inventory leadership team was General Manager Hua Kenan. The deputy heads were Liu Shan and Gu Dazhi. Gu Dazhi also served concurrently as the head of the inspection and guidance team.

Pan Yuhong cast a pleading look toward Mei Xuelian, hoping she might have a good way to alleviate his current embarrassment.

The two inevitably began talking about the weasel spirit. Xiao Ziyan’s eyelids drooped, and as he spoke, the beautiful jade painting morphed into a sharp-mouthed, monkey-cheeked weasel spirit.

The gray current composed of skeletons suddenly began to coil around the peerless broadsword, and instantly, the mighty blade emitted a trembling sound akin to a moan or a lament.

Doctors love to talk about the worst-case scenario; it’s not that they intend to scare people, but they don’t want the patient’s family to hold too much hope, assuming that doctors are omnipotent.

After Zhu Bajie and Na Tie returned to China, Na Tie arranged for him to heal and recover at the Dragon Group base. Unexpectedly, he played such a significant role at this critical moment, but even so, many facilities within the base suffered heavy damage. Fortunately, there were few casualties, otherwise, Dragon One would have had a hard time explaining the situation.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Lan’s eyes lit up instantly! In the beautiful life she had once longed for, eating different flavors of synthetic meals every day would have been considered great happiness. Now, she could actually eat legendary, natural food?

“You must have seen it yesterday—a high-level Martial Saint, sixteen years old. In this world, besides such a figure, who else could command this Demon City?” Luo Fengyang glanced at his son, knowing what he was worried about in his heart.

“Rou Lan, let’s go.” Qing Hong glanced over with cold eyes, his voice as calm as flowing water, betraying not a hint of emotion.

There was no lack of cases where, on a shipping route, everyone on the entire ship died before reaching the destination.

“No problem.” Upon hearing Lang Ya say this, Xixi stopped her attack right then and there.

***

Although the wording was not very severe, the implication that they did not want the Great Wall Regiment to provoke the Japanese invaders any further was already apparent.

“Since there is only this amount, let us begin immediately!” Yi Fen said hurriedly.

“Asshole, you lied to me! You scared the hell out of me! You bastard!” Unexpectedly, it was the same security regiment soldier who had wet his pants who was the first to curse Zhang Yi.

From then on, the 700,000-strong army in Songhu had no power to counterattack and could only retreat to their positions for a grueling defense. And as for placing all 700,000 men on the Songhu battlefield, that area, which originally seemed quite large, suddenly felt far too narrow.

Originally, changing horses every half-hour left a margin; an hour would probably have been more appropriate. However, to ensure that one horse could work three or even four times a day, they chose the half-hour interval.

Li Lie was a bit puzzled as to why Xuan Yu held such deep resentment toward Tang Chen that he wanted to kill him, but he didn’t dwell on it and agreed.

In the sky, although there was a main god clone of Qing Huo leading the flight, the Sovereign of Light was, after all, a high-level Sovereign, and his strength was two levels above Qing Huo’s—far too powerful.

“Yes.” Led by the recovered Zhou Shiyu, twenty-eight able-bodied officers and soldiers, along with seventeen who were disabled, stepped out of the ranks and moved to the very front, forming two lines.

Jin Sicheng narrowed his eyes slightly, stood up, and walked over. He gathered up the entire bedsheet, threw it into the washing machine, pressed the button, and then left.

For a moment, Zhang Tingyu felt exceptionally restless. He suddenly caught sight of Ling Feng leaning against the stone wall, frowned, and took a deep breath.

Master Bai pointed to the long, wide white dining table, which was laden with various foods. There were seven or eight kinds of jam alone, along with various pastries, bread, naan, milk tea, and ghee. Faced with such a sumptuous breakfast, Salamuding was stunned.

When chili peppers were first introduced from abroad, wasn't eating spicy Sichuan or Hunan cuisine considered eating traditional food now?

As the jailer revealed more and more information, Ye Xiao began to understand the situation: this was a secret base belonging to some royal family of the Yunhai Kingdom, used for carrying out dark deeds.