Chapter 98: Mad

Yeliko was extremely resentful and quickly pulled the blonde woman along.
"Retreat!"
With a loud shout, the group instantly stopped dancing!
"Capture them all, don't let a single one escape."
Jiang Yingming roared furiously; the scene before him had already grown chaotic.
"There's been a murder!"
...
All the musketeers in the front row raised their black muskets, aiming at the approaching army of the Jianzhou troops.
By the time the gorilla threw what was in its hand, Chengtian had already retreated three to five meters.
She understood well that Yang Yan was doing this to avoid too much trouble.
His eyes never left this cunning enemy—it was this fellow who had crashed his armored vehicle, and all of Ye Qian's weapons and resources were there, including the spearhead.
Jiang Zhuofang cut off the video feed and began to calculate the outbreak areas and time nodes for blood bases, establishing a data model based on the current progress of spiritual foundation research and production capacity.
There were no names, only a date: "Federation Calendar, Year 352, November 1st." Today was October 27th, so that must be the auction date.
Liu Yunwei immediately felt the mounting pressure. Fending off attacks left and right, he was repeatedly wounded on his arms and thighs. In a moment of carelessness, his horse was pierced by a spear and fell to the ground. Liu Yunwei tumbled off, and six of his bodyguards had already died.
"I've thought it over," the old monster tempted, "Rather than take the risk myself, I'd rather you do it for me. It's dangerous, but there is a chance. If you help me find what I seek, not only will I spare you, I'll grant you a great fortune. What do you say?"
"But I saw the blazing fire in your eyes," the man said with a sly narrow gaze, as if he saw right through her.
Hearing this, Ray's smile grew wider, but in his mummified state, his grin was all the more unnerving.
"Hermione, aren't you afraid?" Ron Weasley was deeply envious of his friend—she was never afraid of anything.
A-Jiao sniffled, returned to the Pepper Chamber, and planned to have a hearty hotpot meal to calm her mood.
Mother Jiang and Jiang Mi were in the kitchen, while Jiang Chen and Xiang Yundu chatted in the living room. Jiang Chen even turned on the television for A-Jiao and rummaged under the coffee table to find her some snacks, but came up empty-handed.
Kayin was startled and scrutinized Belia from head to toe, still finding it impossible to believe. To travel through time and space on one's own initiative, one must either use overwhelming space-time energy to break through the barriers or employ some technological means to find the connection points along the timeline.
He clenched his eyes shut, the terror from freefall overwhelming, his face turning pale as his body tensed and shivered. He had fallen from the clouds, hurtling down the length of the Kailin Tower's pillar toward the earth.
"Yes." The assault team moved forward. By now, Luo Yu had already dealt with the six men behind him and swiftly exited the ruins. Concerned that the enemy might have more in store, he went straight for the helicopters. The two helicopters weren't armed, only heavy transports; Luo Yu only needed to take out the pilots.
Meanwhile, another side had begun battle preparations—hundreds of interstellar cannons aimed at the sky, personnel at their posts, ready to launch a lightning assault the moment their foes arrived.
He knew that Saiyans were not only formidable in combat but also had those miraculous beans—he'd eaten one before—that could restore stamina instantly. If the fight dragged on, the outcome would be grim.
Yun Lin gladly accepted the order, understanding perfectly the significance of Kang Junru's words. It was not only a task, but an exhortation and a trust: only by protecting himself could he survive, establish an invincible position, and more effectively accomplish the missions entrusted to him by the Party.