Volume 1, Chapter 26: Touring the Arsenal! The Commanders Are Completely Stunned!

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Although Zhang Mingyu was bewildered and could not fathom why Wu Xiao was rambling on so inexplicably, he clearly understood the underlying meaning behind her words and nearly burst into laughter.

Meanwhile, Lan Jing’er, who had been full of vigor, was now exerting every ounce of her strength. Yet, she felt that no matter what she did, she could not catch up to that black tail; she could only catch glimpses of its fleeting shadow.

Ji Changfeng was far from pleased by this, but as someone who had not yet even stepped into the Sancai realm, he lacked the standing to voice such complaints. He could only mutter inwardly, wondering why his strength, though no longer weak, had failed to propel him into the Sancai realm.

Yi Bingyun greeted my mother very politely, but the girl was quite familiar; she even insisted on tagging along with us.

The Second Elder turned to head back to his room, but since the battle had only just begun, how could it possibly end like this?

Standing before the floor-to-ceiling window, Zhang Huafeng watched the bustling traffic on the road in front of the technology building. His gaze was distant, and he could not shake the feeling that all of this was so unreal.

There was no grass on the ground to eat. Last year’s roots had long since rotted, and the new sprouts were not enough to satisfy anyone. Having filled their bellies with hay in the enclosure, the animals flicked their tails, boredly chewing their cud.

"There are thousands of them with cultivation levels above that of a Star Illusion God—a force of this scale is enough to trample the Dark Nether Realm!" With this realization, the indifference that had previously characterized Beichen’s expression vanished.

There was still a week left before the month-long streaming deadline, so there was plenty of time. Moreover, the earnings from the previous orders combined with the tips from the stream were enough for me to rest at home without a care.

After all, Ji Changfeng had always harbored a strange illusion: that perhaps, in the future, he might reach the Primordial World and compete alongside those legendary, omnipotent beings.

In the sky, dozens of armed helicopters did not even fire a single shot before plummeting downward, exploding instantly into balls of fire.

"I can still speak a few words with old Huadang of the Duoyan Tribe. Why don't I go look for him? This is the Duoyan Tribe's territory, so old Huadang's word should still carry weight," said the old shopkeeper, Zheng Ming, with great reluctance.

Dozens of black lightning bolts erupted with a thunderous roar above Zhang Han’s head. The black electric arcs seemed to tear through the void, bursting forth in the area where the Nether Soldiers were most concentrated.

In an instant, lightning and ice—two attacks of different elements but equally formidable destructive power—collided. The sudden shockwave sent ripples of force outward, scattering shards of ice in every direction.

She knew in her heart that Jiang Jinrun was indeed a fine man, worthy of her lifelong commitment.

The guards were well-trained and quickly regained their composure, drawing their blades. However, having served in the Prince’s mansion for a long time, they were worldly-wise and understood the principle that when gods fight, mortals suffer. No one dared to approach, merely making empty gestures from a distance.

Chen Haijian’s score of 72 was barely acceptable. After all, he was twenty-six this year, and given the accumulated injuries from his training and the numerous domestic and international Grand Prix events he had participated in, it was only natural that his body was struggling after such an exhausting year.

A Heavenly Demon halberd, imbued with terrifying power, pierced into Barbarock’s body, ravenously absorbing his flesh and soul.

However, all the hardship was worth it. Within the lava space, she could manipulate everything at will, and the environment was highly advantageous for her combat style.

Lin Wanbai stared at the figure of Old Hei as it gradually vanished from her sight, struggling and making muffled sounds, but it was all to no avail.

"Alright! Once I’ve arranged everything here, I expect to set off in about a week. We’ll stay in touch," Director Xi said before bidding Wu Kai goodbye and hanging up the phone.

The two were of vastly different generations, yet neither brought it up, and both played along with the pretense. As they exchanged words, they found themselves surprisingly compatible, becoming like old friends across the age gap; they nearly swore an oath of brotherhood on the spot.

The next moment, Lin Feng flicked his hand lightly, and the thug who had attacked him was sent flying.

Among the clansmen, any Yaksha over four zhang tall who refused to submit would face only death or enslavement.

Wu Kai walked to his car, shook hands with Chen Junliang once more to bid farewell, then got in and drove away from Phoenix Villa.

The other party provided an address. Upon hearing it, Sang Ya couldn't help but offer a bitter smile; the address was within the city, which was simple enough.

This type of large shield was crafted by Qin Yi using the leather of a tough, ferocious beast from Hell. It possessed excellent shock-absorption and energy-purifying properties. Although Yitong’s army was elite and well-equipped, they were armed with standard arrows that could not penetrate the shields.

He was the Son of Heaven, the Emperor. How could he tolerate someone by his side who flaunted their merits and grew arrogant? Most people of this sort rarely met a good end; the Emperor would eventually find some pretext to have them killed.

When the gunshot rang out, he had already locked onto the hiding spot of his target. His sixth-tier enhanced speed allowed him to calculate that he only needed three more seconds to charge over and, in that very instant, taste the blood of this individual who set his blood boiling with such intense, predatory thirst.

Zhong Yu rolled her eyes at him and deftly began organizing the materials on the table, finishing the task in no time at all.

Given such demanding requirements, even with the complete cultivation manual now in his possession, Tie Tang could not simply practice it whenever he wished.