Chapter 57: Two Epic Treasures, Coming Over to Your Place for Dinner!

At this moment, everyone stared at Lin Yi in astonishment.
Such tempting offers, yet he rejected all of them completely!
"Hiss—"
"Gosh, what is God Lin playing at?"
"Two top-tier factions extending invitations at the same time—if it were anyone else, they would have nodded like pounding garlic long ago!"
"For God Lin, freedom is supreme above all!"
From the questions Lin Yi raised, everyone could glimpse his mindset: he had no desire to be bound or restrained.
Han Feng and the others turned red with envy, wishing they could step forward in Lin Yi's place and accept this God-given opportunity.
Unfortunately, Wu Weilong and Xie Bin only had eyes for Lin Yi, treating the others with utter disdain.
Meanwhile, Han Boyan and the others were equally shocked, unable to believe that Lin Yi would simply walk away from such a golden opportunity.
This was—
With a stern cry from Tong Xiaoxiao, Wu Ze immediately shut his mouth and nodded obediently.
On the magnified screen of the detector, a man had a hole pierced right through him by a Xenomorph's tail-spine. Although the wound was slowly healing, it was vastly slower than the Xenomorph's regeneration speed.
Without waiting for Zhuang Bufan to reply, A-Bao closed in aggressively, unleashing a fierce Black Tiger Steals Heart strike, intending to gouge a massive hole straight through Zhuang Bufan's chest.
After Yi-Yi and Yang Yang got into the vehicle, Aunt Yang and Uncle Yang still stood by the roadside, watching the car drive off into the distance.
However, Wu Ye did not stop the horned deer. He sensed no killing intent from it, which meant the deer had no desire to kill him, but merely wished to vent the anger burning in its heart.
You are looking for the King of the God Clan? That is impossible right now; usually, it is His Elder self who takes the initiative to contact me whenever he has free time.

***

Yet compared to Tong Xiaoxiao, she was completely crushed in every aspect, posing not even the slightest hint of a threat.
"We are estimated to have ten minutes left before flying out of the federal military's detection range. Boss, where to next?" reported Rosa from the driver's seat.
Qin Yang solemnly received the token with both hands. The pitch-black Judgment Token felt heavy in his palm, its surface icy to the touch. He had no idea what material it was forged from, nor how many dynasties it had survived, and he genuinely knew nothing about his master Mu Lingfeng holding the authority of judgment.
"Elder Zhang Kong has returned to the sect to deal with some matters. We will depart as soon as he gets back," the centurion said slowly.
Seeing Zhou Youmeng's worried expression, Gu Yu felt a growing surge of joy within his heart, casting his injuries far beyond the nine heavens.
The estrangement that previously existed between the two had vanished completely, leaving not a single trace after their intimacy with Qing Cang.
Watching this scene, Qing Cang frowned slightly. Suddenly, a fierce golden light surged within his eyes, and a dazzling brilliance erupted from his body as he sought desperately to obliterate him. However, the Mad Lion and Heavenly Ram and the others were clearly afraid of him striking again, and had already gathered around Qing Cang early on, even including the Divine Movement Demon Emperor.
"Where on earth did your martial training go? You've practiced for so long yet couldn't even handle a few good-for-nothings, and ended up getting electrocuted. You're an absolute disgrace to me!" Tyson said with a touch of annoyance, adopting the tone of a master reprimanding his disciple.
Originally, facing the Lord of Judgment City was most likely to result in heavy casualties. Presently, however, it had evolved into Qu Chaner being captured alone. Everyone else remained safe, which was ultimately the outcome Qu Chaner had hoped to see. After all, Mo Yifeng was a powerful man—not merely in terms of strength, but in his psychological fortitude as well.
Furthermore, while his astral soul energy was being consumed, Chen Feng could also sense that the thunder attribute within the second realm was similarly surging at an astonishing rate. Aided by the peculiarity of this place, Chen Feng's strength had been amplified to the maximum possible degree.
"Yes, I'll go make the arrangements right away," Li Batian's excited voice rang out. Naturally, he understood the reasoning behind Zi Feng's arrangements, and he knew precisely what the brothers dispatched to the Black Dragon Society in Yamato were going to do.
Fearing that she might attract attention, she gathered the dry firewood she had just picked up and quietly slipped into the dense bushes nearby, concealing herself. At the same time, she used her spiritual energy to mask her body's aura.
Though carrying Chen Feng on his back was relatively easy, the ground was already covered in a thick layer of black rain, making every step a struggle where one sank deep—progressing was practically impossible.
Regardless of the hero chosen, players in solo lanes almost universally default to the mid lane for dueling.
At this thought, he reached out and pulled out a wooden stick from the side. It was not long, about the thickness of an arm, and had previously served as a carrying pole, making it exceptionally sturdy.
The person who had just acted like a master upon hearing this sound quickly scrambled backward, terrified that someone might snuff him out. This was not the life he wanted; most importantly, he still had a vast amount of money unspent, and if someone else were to take it, wouldn't that be a complete humiliation?
Howling and shrieking demons and monsters charged ecstatically toward the Moon Temple. Tyrande remained utterly calm as she commanded her warriors to mount a tenacious defense utilizing the terrain.

***

Qiu Mu finally got out of bed, washed up, and walked into the training hall to log into the game.
Yuyan retorted, "And what if you go back on your word?" The moment her voice trailed off, a peculiar, subtle fragrance drifted into her nostrils. Glancing at the "Flying Fox," she saw him flashing a wicked smile at her.
Just as Mi Cai and Xiangyang were inside this medical office, the interior of the Miqi Group was already in an uproar. Of course, the chaos hadn't just started now; it had erupted the moment Mi Tao held that employee meeting, and the discussions had continued unabated ever since.
"What to do?! That's simple enough—just buy more players when the time comes. Can we secure Henry?!" The thought of Henry once again popped up in Hugo's mind.
"Chu Yun, why do I feel like this road isn't quite right?" Shen Yu glanced around. Although the surrounding terrain had been drastically altered by the earthquake, the original features could still be made out to some extent; yet Shen Yu could not find a single similarity between this landscape and the original one.
"Here, Zhengnzhengl, Yuanyuan, Second Uncle is giving each of you a chicken leg." With that, Yuan Da chuckled as he plucked off two chicken legs and placed them into the bowls of the young brother and sister respectively.
"Divine artifacts! Where on earth did they get divine artifacts?! It's over, we are completely finished this time!" Gazing at the ignored quasi-divine artifact, the league leader was overwhelmed with grief and despair.
This was also the part that left Lin Tian somewhat depressed, as he had originally thought that bringing Ke Miaomiao back to Yanjing would prompt her to leave on her own.
"If I don't find a way out soon, I'll be swallowed up just like those rock fragments!" Gazing at the black hole at the center, Wu Tian's expression turned grim.
Caesar and the captain played their instruments as they walked over to Wang悦, treating him as the lead vocalist. While playing, they interacted with him, stepping one foot onto a stone and wildly performing for him.
Fang Ting recounted everything calmly, without adding any embellishments or modifications. She simply spoke the truth about what she had heard and seen at the Zhuo family estate—this was the environment in which Zhuo Ling had grown up.
"That's why a vote and resolution by the entire army of soldiers is required. As long as you gain the recognition of all the troops, you can naturally sit in the position of a commander!" The bearded general raised an eyebrow and said.
Compared to the Evil Dragon Dharma-rupa manifested by Han Xiao, their microscopic power appeared utterly laughable.
On the other side, Murong Cheng and his companions, having left Qingfeng Town, were already wanted by the East China Sea Alliance. Yan Yongye had concluded that the upheaval in Qingfeng Town was inseparable from Murong Cheng and the others, while White Shark Wang, having received no reply from the zither player Xu for days, guessed that he too had perished.