Chapter 58: Survival Requires Combat

There were three elders in total, each possessing the realm of a supreme being. Naturally, their combined presence alone was not yet enough to permeate this entire region.

This was not any sort of swordsmanship, but rather something composed entirely of killing intent—or to put it differently, an extremely powerful spell.

Upon hearing this, the Divine Strategy Division soldiers immediately cleared a path for the pedestrians, hauled several imperial guards aside, lit the match of a matchlock gun, and aimed to fire.

"Let's go take a bath together," Lin An said as he took off his outer garment, then casually picked out a few changes of clothes that did not look too childish.

"Hmph! You expect me to believe you?" Meng Qian narrowed his eyes, exerted more force with his palm, and wrapped in bone-chilling profound qi, he tightly gripped Xiao Yu's neck.

If Lao Wu could see this, he would discover that the encirclement laid down by the deep-sea humanoids was even tighter than he had imagined.

Once the balance between the two of them was broken at that point, Qin Yan would very likely be severely injured by Ye Menyun.

Since the condition for leveling up was killing people, combined with the [Influenza Contagion] characteristic inherent to the ability, it could be seen that the essence of this Nen ability was mutual slaughter among kindred spirits, which also reflected the developer's extreme misanthropic attitude.

Before Xia Yan and the others finished speaking, David's left hand, which had just thrown a punch, snapped back like lightning, while his right foot whipped upward with a whistling sound, aiming a heavy kick directly at Wan Miao's chin. Wan Miao's eyes flashed; he instantly retracted his right hand to protect his chest and sidestepped a horizontal pace.

Ye Luo said without the slightest hesitation, and if Che Taiming were to hear his words, he would undoubtedly be angered to death.

The reason why they had not shown themselves prior to this was clearly to lure the old monsters of the Chu clan guild into making the first move.

After the game ended, Kobe, Gasol, Zhou Hang, Odom, Walton, and the others were all high-fiving and celebrating.

Seeing this, Wang Mang was also entirely baffled; in his perception, the Flower Emperor's strength had not changed in the slightest.

As for this point, who could really say? Besides, Yang Yang was the only one who would tolerate her temper; he certainly wouldn't indulge her.

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However, he had probed the three people's strength at the very first moment; although none of them were weak, they were merely at the late stage of the God of War realm.

As a vital stronghold used for sacrificial rituals, the altar was heavily guarded under normal circumstances and would not be frequented unless something major occurred.

"From this, it can be seen that the Old Monster has already prepared for a long exile; yet Jiayin Mountain happens to be very close to Qingqiu and Tushan, and Lord Dongli happens to be a wanted criminal of the Qingqiu Kingdom. For Wumu Old Monster to offer Lord Dongli as a token of allegiance in exchange for asylum is highly probable."

Although the elder had just displayed immensely formidable strength, either Wang Mang or the Corpse would have no great difficulty taking him down if they so chose.

Especially seeing Wang Mang's righteous appearance, Tong Xin felt so aggrieved that aside from crying, she wailed bitterly.

Listening to that single word of agreement, Mo Junjun seemed somewhat slow to react. At the same time, deep in her heart, there was a faint sigh and a touch of lingering disappointment.

The doctor said that because Song Jiaqi was in a cheerful frame of mind, her condition had begun to stabilize and showed no signs of further deterioration for the time being.

She cast a look of disdain at the security guard uncle, then watched his hesitant expression and felt immensely pleased.

Ugh... Did I actually say that out loud? To answer such a question so bluntly—wouldn't that be a bit too defenseless?

It seemed that Blood Linglong had also realized that problem, realizing that this ancient battlefield was about to end prematurely, which was why she was in such a rush to make a move on her. It was even possible that the premature conclusion of this ancient battlefield was related in some way to Blood Linglong.

After Mo Junjun answered the question, the lotus petals beneath the lotus platform indeed lit up with a green glow, petal by petal, radiating a green light that looked quite mesmerizing.

Exquisitely beautiful? What kind of remark was that? Qin Yiwei was startled once again. She nodded to Hua Meiyu by way of greeting, but then turned her face away to look at Dugu Meng. In her heart, the urge to understand Yun Jiyang's state of mind was still much more pressing.

In fact, Liu Ruyan had also been thinking about Yu Qingrou just now. After all, they hadn't been in touch for two or three days. Although she knew there was no signal in the forest, she still felt somewhat worried.

Ye Xing's words fell upon the ears of You Jun, Zhang Yu, and the others, but they clearly did not win their approval. In their view, under the suppression of realms, how could Huo Yiyang's strength allow the Gray Wolf to reverse the situation?

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"Well... because Yusheng said it was inconvenient for him to sleep near Li Yajie, the two of us slept by the pile of firewood, yes! We each slept on our own!" After Li Mingyou finished explaining to Zhu Muyi, for fear that Zhu Muyi would misunderstand, she hurriedly added that crucial point with emphasis.

During the first two times, Du Ruo would still question Jiang Hao a few times and shed a few tears in secret afterward. But this time, aside from a dull ache deep in her heart, she truly felt no desire to cry at all.

It was sheer nonsense. While scoffing inwardly, Qin Shao listened attentively, and before he knew it, he drifted off into a sweet sleep.

Teacher Shen Fuqing saw that their aptitude was passable, and not wanting their efforts in this profession to go to waste, she still gave them a kind reminder.

Everyone looked with disbelief at the scene on the big screen; they had never known about that huge king cobra in the Death Lake.

Emerging from the interrogation room, Du Ruo saw Jiang Hao and Qiao Anming sitting side by side on the chairs in the lobby. Jiang Hao was holding a cigarette, smoking and talking at the same time. Both of their expressions were icy, as if they were discussing something very serious.

I gritted my teeth and sat up. My trousers had been pulled down to my knees; enduring the burning pain, I pulled them back up, then unzipped the tent and walked out.

Her eyes were half-open, but her gaze was blank and devoid of focus. Her pearl-like white teeth were biting hard into her vibrant, tender lower lip, drawing blood. Her body trembled from time to time, her hands clenched so tightly that her knuckles turned white, and her fair, delicate feet curled tightly. She looked just as though she were suffering from a severe cramp.

"Of course you can." With that, Leng Mingxu uncorked the drifting bottle and poured out the three candies inside.

Wei Yuheng stroked Ling Anxun's long hair, guiding her head to lean against his chest, and thus indulgently drew her into his embrace. Ling Anxun let Wei Yuheng hold her, hoping that this warm atmosphere could continue a little longer.

Just as I was about to stand up and leave the café, my phone rang. Every pore on my body stood on end, and I felt my heart pounding violently, but when I took it out, I saw it was a call from Ye Hansheng.