Volume 1, Chapter 61: Arrival at the Elven Tribe, Sacrifice to Catherine!

In the green forest before them, towering trees shot straight up into the clouds. Even viewed from high above, one could feel the immense scale of these giant trees.

Lina hurriedly stood up and said, "Lord Linyi, ahead is the location of our Elven tribe. However, it is covered by a magical barrier, so you will need to have the holy dragon lower its altitude."

Linyi came to a sudden realization and nodded, "Ah, so there is a magical barrier. That explains it."

One had to know that the Soul-Broken Mountains were fraught with dangers! Without protection, this tribe might have long ago been ground to pieces by monsters.

With a thought from him, the holy dragon spread its wings and rapidly dove toward the center of the dense forest. In an instant, it descended to a height of just a few hundred meters.

That was a vital town along the southwestern line of Luowang, distributed in a crescent shape. If one were to continue forward, the center of the encirclement would be Guang'an Prefecture, where Linxian Town was located. Of course, all of that was a story for another time; for now, everyone was still in a mutually beneficial cooperative state.

They had no idea that mere two or three meters right above their heads, a head silently withdrew from a ventilation vent.

She leaned softly into Di Moxuan's embrace, closed her eyes, and let out a comfortable sigh.

Everyone might think that holding supreme power felt utterly exhilarating, but that was a rather naive and ridiculous idea.

Suddenly seeming to recall something, he said to Tie Xiangxue, "How is she?" That softly spoken query was laden with deep affection.

Zhang Yongjie ordered Zhang Zhi and other officials to compile the list of fallen soldiers into a register, with Eunuch Cao responsible for reporting it to the imperial court to apply for bereavement compensation. This was standard practice for the Blade Vanguard Army.

Even if he truly had the opportunity to purchase it, Donnie might not dare to buy it; otherwise, once he used it for experiments and attracted the attention and suspicion of extraordinary beings, it would spell trouble.

The fellow using the mystical spirit-armor was growing rapidly in strength. Although the margin was small, such a pace was already astonishing.

When all the energy was added together, it was not actually much—roughly enough for the Ancestral Witch Palace to nurture a single Greater Witch.

If those two brothers continued to stay in the same place, they might truly not have achieved today's success. After all, a company could only have one voice, and no one was willing to be a puppet—tolerable for a day, a month, or a year, but over the long run, it was hard to guarantee that Song Jiang wouldn't harbor resentment in his heart.

The six pirate ships stopped five hundred meters away from the patrol vessel and clustered closely together.

These were things she had once forgotten and discarded; now that she picked them up again, naturally, she could never let them go.

He Jin's anger toward him should have dissipated somewhat, but why did the youth before him look increasingly furious?

"Pfft..." The mysterious old man dodged Liu Yingfeng's attack once more, coughing a mouthful of blood onto his palms.

"Stop talking nonsense down there and come wash the vegetables for me." A deep, robust male voice rang out from inside the house, sounding almost identical to Roger's voice.

On the western beach, more than a dozen military patrol vessels were actually anchored, and the insignia of the Zack mercenaries on their flags was clearly visible.

Chen Rongjiang nodded, leaning sideways against the doorframe, pulled a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from his pocket, and handed one to Roger.

"Haha... Is it really as serious as you say?" Ye Tian laughed as he reached down to pick up Mengmeng, who was nuzzling against his feet.

Roger slammed both hands heavily on the table, sprang to his feet, glared with wide-open eyes, towering from above with distorted muscles, driven nearly beyond the limit of anger.

Having learned from past experience, the man seemed to instantly transform into a high-powered vacuum cleaner, continuously converting spiritual power into the source at his dantian. In this way, he didn't need to consume massive amounts of exotic beast meat to replenish the depleted energy within his body.

Why would Mu Qiqi make such an inference? Actually, it was quite simple, because Tang Yixiao likely had cross-dressing tendencies and loved to dress up. Why would he go to such elaborate lengths? Wasn't it just to attract the attention of men?

Lin Ru had probably been frightened by Feng Jiyao's scolding just moments before; her face turned red and white in alternation, and she could only leave in furious resentment.

A massive palm print was seen plunging down from the sky, pressing directly toward the soaring figure of the Qiongqi.

With that, she pointed at Li Jin, using her eyes to signal that if he continued to stir up trouble, his end would undoubtedly be death.

This was Zhongqing City, the capital of Yunnan Province and an important city in the southwest. Zhongqing enjoyed a pleasant climate with no severe winters or scorching summers, remaining as warm as spring all year round, earning it the reputation of the "Spring City."

Seeing this, Lin Qian left her chair, walked slowly behind Ding Guofeng, reached out to embrace him, and while speaking, gently wrapped her arms around him, using her other hand to pat his back comfortingly.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked, and immediately afterwards, Tu Kuku was surrounded by a crowd of people.

Also, if you truly encounter danger or supernatural events, you can go to Hero Square or the hero statue. Once you get there, you will basically be safe.

Sometimes Cheng Yifan even doubted if there was something wrong with his family's ancestral graves. He didn't know much about these matters, but having seen too many strange things lately, he suddenly developed a bizarre notion: once they came out of the mountains this time, he would definitely ask old Zhao to help inspect the ancestral graves.

Therefore, on the road ahead, we must walk in single file. Everyone, follow the order and place your hands on the shoulders of the person in front of you, walking one right after another. Even if the speed is slow, it doesn't matter; we must ensure that not a single person is left behind as we pass through this forest.

He was also puzzled. He hadn't given the order to fire, so why had one of the gunships launched a rocket?
The basilosaurus leaped up, boundless power surging from all directions into its body.

Yuan Beina picked a spot where she could take all of this in. She knew what kind of person Shen Changqing was, but she hadn't expected him to be so arrogant—though, upon reflection, it wasn't surprising.

Prior to this, when Jiang Tian grew tired from the commotion, it had fallen asleep right on its back, completely unaware that the Xuling had flown all the way to the Yanhuo Desert.

Meanwhile, Elder Mu was leaning close to the middle-aged man's ear, whispering something to him.

Although this operation failed to locate the Flood Dragon King and the Basilosaurus—those two losers—it did manage to figure out the bottom line of the Divine War Bureau, which was barely passable.

Grandpa Ji had told her all of this; could it be that Grandpa Ji didn't know Ji Heyexing's tastes had changed?

Tu Shu's chopsticks hovered mid-air as she gazed at the table full of dishes without uttering a word.

When the seal was lifted, the Master of the Hidden God Sect and Xu Hai used their spiritual sense to probe the stone carving, and a massive topographical mountain map appeared.

Suddenly, a sneer came from behind, laced with a provocative tone, "Pray that you don't encounter me on the martial arts stage tomorrow, otherwise..." The sound of a weapon cleaving the air rang out, presumably Qing Yu wielding his spirit weapon.

The simple outfit made Ye Zi look somewhat mature and weathered, and even her pale face was somewhat frightening.

With the assistance of all his disciples, Gao Shizhi fought a whole day outside Xiuxun City, then led his main army back fifty li to pitch camp and build a defense. In order to recover Xiuxun Prefecture, Gao Shizhi gathered all his disciples together to jointly discuss the next phase of the siege and combat plan.