Volume 1, Chapter 60: Si Jinnian, You Beast!

A large mass of white mist enveloped nearly a hundred pirates, who burned with black-green flames and made futile attacks against the fog. In the distance, a mage in a black robe leisurely cast a dark healing spell on the white mist from time to time to restore its health pool. Before long, the pirates let out miserable screams and fell to the ground in rows.

Viper remained silent. Only when the name "Zhan Xiange" was mentioned did a sharp, dangerous gleam like that of a venomous snake flash in his eyes.

Tirion Fordring narrowed his eyes and was about to speak when his gaze suddenly locked, noticing a strange phenomenon.

Long before the outbreak of the war, the Haoyue Empire had manufactured three hundred thousand such specialized warships at Qin Huang's behest, and all of them had now been dispatched to carry out this cruel purge mission.

On this day, countless people spent a sleepless night. They knew they had been rash, but how could they restrain themselves? Something that should have been known to fans first had actually been published in an unrelated magazine?

Between the canvases, a winding staircase seemed to lead straight up into the sky through the shielding trees! There were over eighteen hundred steps in total, all built piece by piece from stone, resembling a road to heaven. This was the famous Eighteen Bends of Mount Tai.

Because such items were of little use against prepared martial artists, and relying on them too heavily easily fostered the habit of depending on external objects rather than one's own strength.

As long as a sniper's bullet did not hit the motor reflex center directly behind his brow, even if his heart were shattered, Zhan Xiange, trained to the absolute strictest standards, could still pull the trigger and drag the primary bargaining chip of the "Angry Lion," Chancellor Florgarcia, down the road to the netherworld with him.

At this moment, the Hunter Training Center had lifted the guild alert, and the familiar sound of mahjong drifted from within. Pushong walked in and took a look—sure enough, everyone was there. Seeing Pushong enter, Fazil merely pointed toward the dock and continued sorting his tiles. Not wanting to disturb them, Pushong immediately headed for the docks.

Given Wei Changfeng's current cultivation realm, even a pinnacle Xiantian expert could not have given him such an intense sense of oppression and threat; only a martial artist of an even higher echelon could achieve that.

Wang Jinshu sat in the courtyard gazebo, gazing blankly at the bundles of gold embroidery thread on the table. The Commander's wife had just visited, asking her to embroider a round fan as a birthday gift for Noble Consort Mu.

A gaze instantly locked onto Wang Kai. The hidden murderous intent in Jiang Liuli's eyes caused Wang Kai's body to involuntarily tremble.

Hu Qing stepped forward directly and pulled back the sleeve of Kerdon's suit, where he indeed saw a mark gradually appearing on Kerdon's arm.

Mumu grasped the general gist of Wang Xi's explanation, though he still harbored many questions about it.

Approaching the grand hall, the field of vision widened as he saw from afar a sturdy-looking man sitting on the threshold.

After exchanging a few words with Zhen Shu, the Sixth Prince proposed that everyone join in a game of shooting flower targets, and the company eagerly volunteered.

The man remained motionless, staring unblinkingly and lost in thought at the two characters "Liangjing" inscribed on the city gate.

Despite his impoverished background, he had managed to score high on the college entrance examination back then, becoming one of the earliest generations of college students in the country.

When Qu Yanyan heard the news, she merely rushed over to ask if there were any scenes shared with Gu Yan, so that she could finish shooting those with Gu Yan first. Hearing this, Li Ruofeng expressed his agreement as well.

His words stirred up another wave of commotion among the deities. It was the first time they had witnessed such a defiant thorn in the side acting so presumptuously before the Brilliant Spirit King.

Down below, Xu Xing was smashed out of the wall and passed out. The opponent's punch was simply too powerful, rivaling the might of a Titled Douluo. Xu Guaner hurried over to check on his younger brother's condition, and after a careful examination, discovered that he was merely knocked unconscious without suffering any severe injuries.

Naturally, she herself was still a long way from such a stage and had not reached the peak position so easily.

I only remember seeing two families in the same village arrange a marriage in the past, where the bride would walk a circle around the entire village before returning to the bridal chamber.

Anyway, if it were him, he would definitely grudge spending money to eat fried chicken. At three yuan and five jiao per pound, he could buy two pounds of pork instead.

"I can draw one for you right now." Knowing that it was rather inconvenient for me to look at a map on my phone, Shi Qi drew a simple map for me right on the ground.

"It does exist, but I would not advise you to exchange your lifespan and demonic essence for it," Mo Tianyi replied.

A fatal attractive force was emanating from the palm of his hand, while the elemental energy within his body began to drain away endlessly.

Zhang Haoran suddenly caught up, causing Tang Chaochao and Gu Ye to exchange glances filled with astonishment.

"Your hypothesis does not hold. Even the imperial court has no way to make all the secluded sects obey its orders. Even if they were gathered together, whether they could defeat the aliens remains an unknown," said Lord Chu.

Even without consuming life energy, Gu Feng could now mimic a fraction of the ferocity of his ultimate form, such as the "shadow-transformation" state.

If there hadn't been others nearby at the time, she wouldn't have just shoved her fiercely; she would have strangled the other person to death on the spot.

A six-fingered spirit monkey, a bone-devouring rat, and a serpent-marten crashed heavily to the ground. The whistling sound of a projectile cutting through the air drifted away and slowly dissipated, shocking half the battlefield. Four arrows, slaying four magical beasts—four Tier-3 magical beasts, including a serpent-marten whose strength rivaled that of a Tier-4 magical beast. Since when had magical beasts become so weak?

And when countless systems from different planes merged together—immortality cultivation, divinity cultivation, supernatural abilities, martial arts, and so on—if society didn't collapse after all these things popped up, then the game truly couldn't go on.

Jing Tian: No! Of course not! I like you because I want you to be happy, hoping that one day you will like me too, even just a little bit... How could this be the same as liking other things?

Such an exquisite and grand attire reminded Wang Fuling of the days when she used to vie for favor and fight wits with Han Shuyun.

In the song, Akon abandoned the style he had previously used in his lyrics, with synthesizer sounds softly overlaying the vibrant production.