Chapter 145: The Final Battle
"You certainly know your manners." Li Changsheng looked at Ah Luo and nodded, but his tone quickly shifted. "However, Ah Luo, your character doesn't seem to be all that great. Quite a few people over there seem to have a bone to pick with you. How about you settle your scores and grievances now? If you don't settle them now, you won't get another chance later..."
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The fishhook was cast into the void, leaving only the upper half of the line and a circle of peculiar spatial ripples. Yun Yi, long since accustomed to such sights, waited patiently.
It has to be said that once cleaned up and groomed, Hildibrand—provided he isn't flashing a toothy grin and maintains a strictly solemn expression—still manages to look quite dignified.
The conversation gradually drifted off topic, and the voices of the two grew louder and louder, yet Rivielle failed to take in a single word.
Shadu spoke with high spirits and great enthusiasm, while Haurchefant's expression grew increasingly sorrowful, to the extent that crystal tears welled up in his eyes.
The alien warships and spacecraft in the sky plummeted down as flaming balls of fire, while the ground forces of the invaders either shattered into pieces or were frozen in place, completely immobilized.
Neither Sylph nor Caroline had any idea what was happening, but judging by their reactions, they consciously walked outside as well. The surroundings were frighteningly silent now, not even a breeze stirring, the quietness carrying a hint of the uncanny.
After inquiring about the names and native regions of the wounded, Tian Dan nodded toward Le Bian, who gritted his teeth and personally drove a sharp blade into the chest of his fellow townsman. The struggles ceased, and the surroundings grew still once more, leaving only the intermittent groans of the remaining wounded.
Among them, the twelfth-grade Creation Green Lotus might not be the most precious spiritual treasure—it fell far short of the Primordial Supreme Treasure, the God-Killing Spear, and its profound mysteries were inferior even to the other three twelfth-grade lotuses.
Yun Yi suddenly wondered if he was being a bit foolish. Fortunately, there was no one else around; otherwise, if word got out, he would surely be laughed to death.
Xiao Bufan said proudly, "That's right, I have already obtained the complete legacy of the Sword God Dugu Qiubai! Here, I am a god."
When this scene appeared on the screen, the surface of the display trembled once more. The next moment, the appearances of the old man and the youth who had been drinking tea and eating food changed instantly.
In truth, those red envelopes contained only two yuan each—an amount so trivial that many people wouldn't even deign to glance at it if it dropped on the ground. Yet, at this moment, everyone was scrambling for them with great enthusiasm.
His kisses fell thick and fast, so dense and all-consuming that her steady breathing turned into ragged gasps.
Instantly, those howling attacks were entirely absorbed by the black light and vanished without a trace, while Fang Heng and the others did not slow down their pace in the slightest.
Toad was sitting in his office looking at the computer when Yang Zilong pushed the door open and walked in. Toad looked at Yang Zilong with utter calm as Yang Zilong produced a wanted warrant for him to see.
It flares up, and every time it does, I break out in a sweat and feel overwhelmingly miserable, as if bugs are eating away at me. It makes my entire body feel horribly wrong.
She pried away the slender, smooth arms that were tightly wrapped around her neck, completely failing to notice the distinct sorrow welling up in Fusu's eyes.
For a noodle shop doing such good business, the Shangguan family's actions reeked of intentional trouble-making. No one brings up rent increases that suddenly triple out of nowhere unless they are deliberately trying to drive someone out of business.
In the future, Miga will operate various restaurants and open up different kinds of lodging, but the villagers cannot be allowed to act on their own whim; everything must be uniformly planned and centrally trained.
As these words were uttered, a series of explosions suddenly rang out. Visible to the naked eye, those middle-aged men who had originally surrounded Fang Heng all began to unleash their power at that moment, charging straight toward him.
Fortunately, he had kept his guard up. When leaving the military camp, he had secretly sent someone back to eavesdrop. To his astonishment, he overheard such a horrifying piece of news and instantly flew into a rage.
"Hello, Director Gu." Ye Li greeted Gu Chen respectfully, her attitude, gaze, and gestures all pitch-perfect. Gu Chen smiled awkwardly, while Chu Haoxuan looked thoroughly satisfied.