Chapter 62

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Although the Z-9 police helicopter could be sold for tens of millions, compared to real-world money, Li Wei felt that points were much more important, as the helicopter could be exchanged back for points later.
At this moment, Luo Yu looked again at the crystalline dragon bone and the Fire Spirit Python inner core in his hand. Although a few minutes had passed, having obtained these two supreme treasures simultaneously, he still could not completely calm his mind.
However, the outcome of the battle was that the hundreds of people here were thoroughly slaughtered, including the Wuhuan warriors who could fight a hundred each, leaving behind in the end only the shaman who clearly possessed no practical combat capability.
"Weisuo, where is your home? I'll send you back!" Leng Bingbing really did not want Weisuo to continue following her, and took the initiative to offer to send him home.
Meanwhile, high in the sky, countless azure water droplets descended like a dazzling meteor shower, each glowing with radiance, incomparably sacred.
Putting the unneeded equipment and items up on the auction page through the intelligent assistant and setting a minimum starting bid, Nanshan turned and walked out of the trading hall. However, he did not walk very far either, but instead began to stroll around the nearby streets, following the signs of various stalls.
In the circle of directors, the biggest heavyweights were undoubtedly film directors, followed by television series, and only then micro-films and web dramas.
Huang Lianhong had indeed considered not being with Lin Su. If Cao Xiaohua sent people to find her while Lin Su was with her or with Gangzi in the same room, he would definitely be implicated.
"That would mean waiting another two years. I think we can just wait until Liu Qing graduates from university and then get married, taking contraceptive measures and getting the marriage certificate and birth permit a year or two after the wedding," my aunt suggested, coming up with a method for us.
If so, it would not be entirely impossible for them to buy some time this way, which could be considered the greatest misfortune among a fortunate turn of events.
First, someone developed a high fever that would not subside. Then, some people grew a lump on their necks, and some even began coughing up blood-stained phlegm. Afterwards, more and more people in the camp fell ill. Basically, anyone who started coughing up blood-stained phlegm would die within two or three days.
Facing the projectiles fired by the artillery, the immense kinetic energy carried directly tore bloody channels through the Jurchen military formation.
People who usually went to their private hospital would, regardless of what illness they had, first undergo testing, blood draws, X-rays, and then receive intravenous drips, get hospitalized, and be prescribed a bunch of messy medications.
Unrestricted dark magic was indeed prone to homologous, mutual attraction with relatively scarce dark magic.
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Yet since these aristocratic rune masters were so powerful, how come he had never heard a single rumor or whisper about them after staying in Creek Town for so many years?
The people of the Holy King Commercial Group were very efficient. They already had business dealings with both the Giant Deer tribe and the Rogue Cultivator Alliance on the Star of Heavenly Post, so it took them only three days to acquire enough goods, and they would be able to leave tomorrow.
"Wife, his surname is Yang." Kong Zhijun gave Yang Wei a thoughtful look, as if somewhat afraid of exposing Yang Wei's identity, and only mentioned his surname.
When that plain-robed elder struck him down from the sky with a thunderous blow, he had thought he was dead for sure.
Li Hengxun smiled. His arrogance was not meant to intentionally bully others, but in this troubled world, a man who is an emperor must be arrogant.
Looking at the few remaining drops of blood on the ground, Commander Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief while muttering a sigh of emotion.
Jiang Yun coldly watched Wang Wu and the others flee, without chasing after them, nor regretting his decision just now.
This top-tier beauty in Subei truly had a smile that could topple a city with one smile, and another smile that could topple a country.
Especially people like Ye Ding, wedged in the narrow space between the front and sides of the bus, with neither a seat nor an overhead handrail, having to rely entirely on a pair of legs to barely maintain their balance on the swaying bus.
The plain-robed woman's peerless countenance remained calmly unchanged throughout. She glanced indifferently at the Demonic Spring Sword, the corners of her lips curling up with a thick sense of mockery.
They were laughing heartily, extremely excited. This was the Jiang family's divine child whom many factions wanted to kill, and too many secrets were hidden within him.
There were no stirring, passionate speeches, nor was Yang Zhengye the type of person to waste words. Feeling that the time was right, at the signal of Town Mayor Hu Qin, the current Quanyang Village bidding auction officially began.
"You seem quite confident?" Beside him, Yu Chan actually took the initiative to send a voice transmission, her voice pleasant and melodious.
Not long after, led by Gou dan Yang Kang, who wasted two large bottles of spiritual milk—leaving Xiong Ba and Zhu Ganglie and Huang Sanlang, who had followed behind to guard the law, with their eyes rolling back in shock—and successfully advanced to the middle stage of the Yellow Realm.
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Worse still, having been a king for three years and living in pampered luxury, he did not carry his weapons with him. When it came to fighting, it was practically asking for a beating.
Just as the three Qin father and son were imagining how to retaliate against Tang Ming, Chen Cang had already brought tears to his eyes and recounted the whole sequence of events to Tang Ming.
I hurriedly seized the opportunity while the iron was hot, combining both cajolery and temptation. Looking at Lin Feng, although his face was pale, on the surface he remained extremely calm.
She felt puzzled, yet her footsteps did not stop. Walking over to Xilin, when she saw him flash a smile at her, she suddenly felt that the sunlight was a bit dazzling, and countless resentful gazes around her were launching spiritual death-ray attacks at her.
The Undead Shroud, historically also known as the Dark Shroud, was composed of endless gray and black smoke and mist. Lower-tier undead beneath it could evade the divine punishment of sunlight.
Suddenly, Feng Xiaoxiao heard another voice say, "Right in that restaurant ahead!" Hearing this, Feng Xiaoxiao instinctively concentrated his hearing toward the source of the voice, catching a chaotic flurry of footsteps.
Logically speaking, knowing this much should have been enough, but Allure Sword could not help raising a few sparks of curiosity toward Alex once again.
This caused an outbreak of excited cheers from the home fans, but Baiya had already rushed out at that moment. Giuly was somewhat far from the goal, which gave Baiya enough confidence. He slid horizontally straight inside the penalty box, intercepting the ball right from under Giuly's feet.
These two men felt like they wanted to die; this thin, withered old drunkard was notoriously difficult to deal with and possessed a eccentric temper. Looking around for help, they found their master was nowhere to be seen.
By the time the person walking at the very end jumped to the first step, the female thief was probably already deep inside.
Gu Sheng remained in the secret chamber, not moving for a long time. After letting out a long sigh, he released his grip. The purple stone talisman slowly rose, and everything in this secret chamber was once again isolated from the outside world.
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