Chapter 60: Monster Academy

Upon seeing Ning Xi's three thousand-year soul rings, he naturally knew there was a possibility he might lose, yet he never expected to lose in such an ugly and humiliating manner.

Dai Mubai could only swallow his anger with resignation.

Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu covered their mouths and giggled.

"Hey! Ning Xi, we meet again, and we ended up in the same academy!" Xiao Wu hopped over to Ning Xi and greeted him enthusiastically.

"Hehe, I came to look for my sister, and I didn't expect..."

Although the talismanic arts I used had the enhancement of the Wind Spirit Talisman, they were, after all, merely level 25 skills. Now that I have reached level sixty, the power of my talismanic arts is no longer sufficient to support me in battling stronger creatures. Presently, when I employ talismanic arts, I mostly rely on winning through sheer volume or utilizing the explosive aftermath of the talismans to launch close-combat assaults against opponents.

Mu Hongchu died in the fierce battle, becoming the first marshal to fall in this campaign, while Xu Dexing, Xu Jing, and others were all captured, their cultivation sealed by secret arts, and secured with handcuffs and leg irons forged from special metals.

Amidst the endless darkness, the Chinchilla's fur emitted a faint blue glow under the miner's lamp, and everyone stared fixedly at that nimble figure.

After two consecutive days and nights of unremitting pondering, Qin Yuan conceived a hypothesis: to use his own spiritual power to replace the spiritual power within the veins of the earth. Although this would not allow him to unleash the full function of the Nine-Curving Yellow River Array, it would enable him to drive a portion of it. Even a fraction would suffice to make it his ultimate lethal weapon.

Jiang Xin was acquainted with Chu Fan as a notable figure; his paternal uncle was the school's principal, and his family was exceptionally wealthy, allowing him to act tyrannically and arrogantly throughout the campus.

Nuolan was wrapped in a bath towel at the moment, her delicate hair still holding lingering droplets of water. As Nuolan drew closer, a wave of fragrance drifted into my nose.

Nuolan's delicate fingers gently stroked those terrifying-looking scars on her body. A little over three years ago, Moyu's chest bore no such marks. Foolishly, Nuolan asked, "Does it hurt?" As soon as the question left her lips, tears gushed forth like a spring.

Yet... why did her heart ache so? Didn't she despise him deeply? Hated him for treating her in such a manner. In truth, Chenxi was unaware that the yearning accumulated over these three years had long since transformed into love.

In the end, Yang Ming drank himself into a total blackout. He had completely forgotten how he left the hotel rooftop, nor did he have any recollection of how he and Shen Rou ended up together on the hotel's large bed.

He gave a few instructions to his left and right; the flag-bearer raised the military banner, and the herald sprinted along the ramparts, shouting commands. The heavy crossbows placed at the crenellations of the city wall fired all at once, piercing armor and penetrating bodies. One could only hear the cries of men and the overturning of horses below the city, causing heavy casualties for a time.

When the Rhein team departed this time, what they needed to return to the academy was an entire set of laboratories, along with a complete suite of equipment and facilities.

"The announcement states that commercial shops like ours are also entitled to corresponding compensation. Without receiving the compensation funds, we will not move out," the shop owner said, handing a newspaper to An Kuan for him to see.

Tokugawa Ieyasu and the other daimyo exchanged glances, then stood up one after another, following closely behind Oda Nobunaga as he strode out of the main tent. Unexpectedly, just as Oda Nobunaga stepped out of the tent, two figures flashed bizarrely on either side. Two flashes of cold light vanished in a flash, and within moments, the two shadowy figures mysteriously vanished once again.

This time, she was clever enough not to say she was directly looking for the Grand General, instead claiming she was looking for her younger sister, Lin Yuelan.

"You may call me by my real name, Julian Assange!" After removing the duck-bill cap, the man with a head of silver-white hair revealed a complexion that was relatively normal; otherwise, he certainly would have been mistaken for an albino. While blonde hair is common, having white hair at such a young age is exceedingly rare.

The soldiers waiting outside the cave entered upon hearing the signal, moving in squads of ten. Thirty men entered in succession. Maneuvering within the tunnel was extremely difficult, so thirty people entering at once could be considered the absolute limit.

This placed Zhou Tai in a terribly difficult dilemma. Particularly since his fellow townsman, Jiang Qin, also harbored rebellious intentions, making it even harder for him to reach a decision. For no other reason than that Sun Quan had once conversed with him by candlelight, pouring out a bellyful of grievances.

However, if Yun Kong were to use the Flying Thunder God technique—a forbidden jutsu—many matters would temporarily be left unsaid. Just thinking about how to cope with this all-encompassing rain of crossbow arrows made Yun Kong feel exceptionally exhilarating.

No matter who faced a state of absolute destitution, no one would ever consider venturing beyond the borders of their territory. Yunfei Yang did not believe that unfortunate player would be so daring as to wander everywhere instead of focusing on developing their village and resolving various critical resource shortages.

King Zhao within the hall wore a somewhat dazed expression as he gazed upon the two corpses before him—one of which belonged to the queen, while the other was disheveled in attire and half-naked.

With the elimination of those two enemies, the entire Saint-tier contingent was immediately freed from entanglement, allowing numerous Saint-tier powerhouses to deploy freely.

Although Liu Tian's aura was no longer as formidable as it had been when he previously utilized the blood essence of the War Behemoth, his breathing remained brimming with power. Glancing down at his own arm, the surging strength there caused the corners of Liu Tian's mouth to curl upward, revealing the sharp teeth beneath.

The further downward one went, the broader the expanse covered by the mineral vein. It was now more than four thousand meters below the surface, and according to the detector's readouts, an area spanning several thousand meters around was an energy crystal mineral vein. This deposit was far more colossal than previously estimated.

"It's still not enough!" Ye Feng abruptly snapped his eyes open. One could see that his eyes were already completely bloodshot. A ferocious expression surfaced on Ye Feng's face. He suddenly pointed toward the final ten sub-pills before him. Opening his mouth wide, he swallowed all ten of these sub-pills in a single gulp.

Perhaps some might consider that whether a potion is used or not, those ten seconds will still pass, but experts know that an instant-recovery potion must be used with utmost caution. That single split second might just be what buys you a life.

Yet it possessed extremely potent water-absorbency, acting much like a sponge, drawing in all the moisture from the surrounding area. Once it absorbed sufficient moisture, it would undergo a qualitative transformation, becoming extraordinarily heavy in mass—far surpassing normal steel.

"Zheng Ji was kidnapped in the United States?!" Elder Song, who was sipping tea while seated in a rocking chair, experienced a slight tremor in his hand, spilling several drops of tea. He raised his head in astonishment to look at Song Yu, whose face was flushed with urgency, feeling a heavy thud in his chest. Beside him, Song Liang also involuntarily stood up.