Chapter 30: Erlang is Ruthless! But Qin Feng is Even More So
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This was the second time Qin Feng had engaged in such a bloody battle with this pack of wolves. Although the fight appeared perilous, compared to the first time, it posed almost no threat at all. Back then, it was only thanks to Qin Feng’s cool-headedness in uncovering the pack’s scheme that he was able to kill the wolf king controlling them. As for this time, despite the bloodshed, everything had unfolded exactly as Qin Feng had anticipated. The enemy relied on their numbers...
The reason he kept his eyes wide open even in death was that he could not understand how, despite landing several bullets on Lang Zhan, the man could still stand there as if nothing had happened—was he wearing some kind of new-age body armor?
The young man let out a howl, and the others moved in unison. It was clear that he was the leader of this eight-man group, and a well-coordinated one at that; otherwise, they could not have possessed such tacit understanding.
With so many people in the command center, Xuanyuan Yi’s actions were tantamount to publicly slighting Cui Zhenjian. Cui’s expression darkened immediately, and he let out a heavy snort.
Lang Zhan’s words were crude, sounding like those of someone who feared the world would not be in chaos. Claudia’s words seemed innocuous at first, but upon closer inspection, they were steeped in a sense of malice from head to toe. For a groom, could there be any curse more vicious than "the mother of his child"?
After saying this, Bai Qi ignored Wang Xin’s attempt to make him stay and hurried out, quietly closing the office door behind him.
"I’m divorcing your second aunt tomorrow; I feel a bit uneasy about it," my second uncle said to me with a bitter smile.
As for the Immortal Giant, standing alone against the siege of nine experts from the Asura Realm, he ultimately found that two fists could not fight four hands.
Having lived for countless years, Yang Luansheng finally felt that this was the way of life he had desired, the state of existence he truly enjoyed.
After saying these things, I fell into silence. Despite having given myself countless psychological suggestions, my heart still could not accept the truth, even though it was only lacking a few pieces of evidence.
In reality, Chen Guan’s previous state had been a complete deviation into demonic obsession. Had his total internal energy not been so negligible, he would have suffered far more severe consequences long ago.
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Great Golden Wings! Staring at the four characters in his mind, Tie Muyun knew this was a profound technique. Judging by the name, it was likely of the light attribute.
No sooner said than done—with a shift of his will, he unleashed three streams of suction simultaneously, targeting the other three spirit stones. Three bursts of heaven and earth spiritual energy were instantly drawn out, surging respectively toward the Demon God Samba, the Red Dragon Barton, and the Immovable Buddha of Heaven and Earth.
Zhou Rong’er sat blankly before the stove, and before she realized it, two teardrops rolled down her cheeks.
Suddenly, I felt a scorching gaze upon me from behind. Startled, I looked back to find the Divine Eagle with its beak wide open, staring at me without blinking.
It was normal for cars to pass by at night. Li Tianchou had just climbed from the slope to the roadside when he saw headlights in the distance. Strangely, however, the vehicle suddenly stopped and cut its engine, the headlights extinguishing and plunging everything into darkness once more. Judging by the distance, the car had stopped in a spot similar to where he had hidden his motorcycle.
Therefore, although some things are wrong, there is always a degree of severity and a sequence of priority.
Chu Feng smiled helplessly at Zhao Jing. She, however, seemed very happy, looking at the people around them as if showing off her happiness to the world. Chu Feng felt a moment of awkwardness, but it soon passed; the gazes of the onlookers gradually shifted away from them as time went on.
In any case, they had already obtained many treasures; even if they didn't get the legacy of the Star Moon Immortal Sect or the Star-Turning Sky Map, they were content.
Wu Jie was pleased to hear the praise, but he had no idea what this "habitual thinking" meant.
The group descended the mountain. The main force had already departed, leaving only three hundred Wolf-Tooth soldiers behind to maintain a lookout toward Lintao. Only one squad from the personal guard battalion remained to wait for them. The men swung onto their horses and rode to catch up with Gao Chong’s main army. By the time they caught up, the center column had already traveled over sixty miles; it was already past three in the afternoon.
At this moment, I suddenly recalled what the abbot had tested earlier—that a powerful force was following us. Could it be this group led by Tong Yao?
"In my life, I have never wronged anyone, yet at that time..." The Emperor of Xiliang sighed as he spoke, a sense of guilt weighing on his heart that left him momentarily speechless.
Then there was Liu Zhang, aged and incompetent. After occupying the land of Yizhou, he lacked the ambition to progress. No matter how silver-tongued one might be, it was impossible to persuade him to mobilize his troops. In the end, it was only by offering heavy gifts that he was persuaded to station his army on the border of Hanzhong to deter Taishi Ci.
The Savage Ancient Realm consisted of eighteen branch cities, said to have been established by eighteen celestial-level experts, named from one to eighteen.
The prohibition against external officials staying overnight in the palace was primarily to prevent secret meetings between palace concubines and officials, which would risk the Emperor being cuckolded.
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After the first person cried out, everyone was stunned. They were happy to have reinforcements, of course, but no one had expected that Zhang Shouren would come to rescue them in person.
Hua Mu thought for a moment; staying in the shop was a waste of time anyway, so he said nothing, greeted Hua Li, and headed out to the street.
The Chen Yu described by Bai Ge was completely different from what Chu Mengyao knew, and it was clear that Bai Ge did not understand Chen Yu at all.
"It’s quite quiet here, and I’ve heard the security is good, with officers patrolling regularly. It’s reassuring to live here," Hua Mu said, satisfied with the location. He had even encountered an inquiry from the officers when moving in that afternoon.
He did not know how long he had been walking; just as Zhao Zhongru felt he was losing consciousness, he suddenly saw stars twinkling in the distance.
He hadn't done anything at all—he had just returned and glanced into the cave, and suddenly it was 60% formed.
Before long, rather than the employees he was waiting for, Cao Yanhua came running in, panting so hard that one might worry he would lose his breath.
Excited, she ran over and threw her arms around Xia Xuanyi through the fence! "Second Brother, you’re so early!" She giggled, rubbing against his chest.
That familiar, tall figure leaned against the door. There was not a trace of emotion in his eyes, and his cold, icy gaze seemed as if it were about to kill.
Li Wu, holding a katana, looked at Fang Ran with a hard, cold expression, as if he would strike without hesitation if given an unsatisfactory answer.
"If it cannot be spoken of, this junior will certainly not force the issue." Seeing that the other party was already tempted, Zhao Jin pressed his advantage.
Having not returned to a safe nest for several days, Chu Lin had only been getting light sleep while resting in the wild these past four days, all to stay alert against the dangers of the jungle night. He was exhausted in body and soul.