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Cars were parked haphazardly across the streets, presenting a desolate scene of the apocalypse. Hu Ye drove through the deserted streets, ramming through any vehicles blocking his way, and proceeded unhurriedly toward Wall Street.

The crowd of onlookers grew larger and larger. A public-spirited citizen called the police and dialed an ambulance. No one dared to get close, yet everyone wanted to edge nearer just to watch the spectacle.

The princess emerged wearing a black cloak. Walking not far from Shen Rong, she lowered the hood of her cloak. Shen Rong simply could not fathom how someone like her managed to package herself this way, but regardless of the method, she knew all too well that the princess before her was determined to oppose her.

Yet mere three years had passed, and Angel was now asking for a private meeting. A private meeting, ha! Screw private meetings.

The flames within the stone basin quickly engulfed the elderly man, and the faint trace of blood qi rising seemed to speak of how fragile life truly was. Upon seeing this, the men all wore expressions of tragic heroism. With absolute resolve, they followed in the old man's footsteps, leaping onto the stone basin and plunging in with their eyes closed.

He initially wanted to drape his own clothes over Huangfu Rou, but as he drew closer and discovered the injuries on her body, his face instantly turned pale as paper.

It seemed as though a space had been deliberately cleared out. Coupled with the brilliantly bright sunshine, everyone was filled with anticipation for this grand feast, and such an occasion naturally lacked no entertaining programs.

In the end, Yu Qinghuan could not harden her heart. Her trembling hands gradually relaxed their grip on the bow and arrow, and the battle was called to a halt.

"But you know as well, that cold-faced guy—even if he wanted to watch, he'd be too shy to look voluntarily unless someone forced him to watch together!" Yun Hao said with a troubled expression.

Looking at the motionless figure, the cyborg grinned cruelly. Grabbing the person's arms with both hands, it gave a hard yank, tearing the entire arm straight off.

Bill Johnson waved his hand impatiently while taking out the fifty thousand reward he had previously accepted.

This man with gold-rimmed glasses was truly lacking in discipline. He was the leader, yet the guy had swallowed the insect crystal without even asking him. One had to know that such items were extremely precious in the apocalyptic era; basically, a single insect crystal could be exchanged for five hundred catties of grain and ten AK-47s, along with other vital apocalyptic survival supplies.

Su Longfei was the older brother of Su Yaonan, the master of the Longyao Martial Arts Hall, and also served as its deputy master. The Longyao Martial Arts Hall had branch halls established across several provinces in the southwest, boasting numerous disciples.

With a gentle flick of his fingers against the newcomer's wrist acupoint, the other party's hand, which was tightly gripping the dagger, went numb and limp, forcing the grip to loosen. At the same time, Ye Xiu stepped back a pace and delivered a fierce palm strike to the opponent's weakened arm.

It was far stronger than an ordinary corpse king, to say nothing of being accompanied by two imperial concubines whose cultivation levels were almost comparable to that of an ordinary corpse king.

The two engaged in an intensely fierce battle. Demon Heaven found himself momentarily helpless against this stubborn Second Elder of the Sacred Realm, resulting in a stalemate between them.

To Su Chen's shock, Su Wudao completely ignored the protective barriers within the room and materialized directly inside.

I jotted down the word "Advent" in my notebook. I remember this word frequently appearing in the Bible, used when angels or gods descend to the mortal realm. Yixue's use of this word here revealed a great deal of information.

The alien spirit army mysteriously appeared outside Qingfeng Ancient City, surrounding it and capturing the city with lightning speed in the span of just a few hours.

"Twin Shadows" was a superb yet somewhat impractical technique that allowed the user to split into two for a brief period. During this time, any damage suffered by the user would be multiplied, and they were restricted to a single strike; immediately following their first active attack, they would be pulled back to their original position.

Hearing the commotion, Klaus turned back to check on Gu Qi's condition and followed him back downstairs.

For several days running, Luo Xixi kept the old master thoroughly entertained. By the evening of the third day, when Luo Xixi and Fang Ruichen were about to return to their country, the old man was still reluctant to part with them, repeatedly urging Luo Xixi to return to Country A during Christmas to visit him again.

Our ship has already sunk to the ocean floor and can never float up again. The only possibility is that this ship belongs to someone else. Yet its design is identical to our previous ship; could this vessel... perhaps be old Ray's ship?

"Hmph! I'm nothing like you! Sickly all day long, completely devoid of vitality, just like Sister Lin," Ling Xin said with a jealous tone.

Seeing this irresistible fusion of thunder and fire, the Ice Empress's face turned ashen, and a tear actually welled up in her eyes. She looked toward the Sky Emperor, and this single glance became her swan song.

If the Su family and the Lin family formed a marriage alliance, the Wang family would instantly find themselves in an extremely passive position—a scenario the Wang family was entirely unwilling to witness.

Sima Kuan had originally assumed that his strike would shatter Night Heaven's brains into pieces, but to his utter astonishment, the moment his palm force landed, it felt as though it struck nothing at all.

As the distortion in my mind ceaselessly insists upon the reality of the world, I can likewise ceaselessly perceive the unreality of the world.

Zhang Hao took out his phone and dialed Fu Ning's number. The two began whispering, and Fu Ning was infuriated by the news.

From then on, he frequently discussed affairs of state with her, and only at such moments could he witness the brilliant, razor-sharp edge of her intellect gleaming.

"The door is unlocked, please come in," came Yun Xin妍's melodious voice from within, though her tone was stiff, clearly indicating she was in a poor mood.

"Shi Tou, you can't put it that way. This is a cruel society governed by the survival of the fittest. Allowing trash to live is just a waste of food; it's better to put their uselessness to good use. Turning them into zombies can be considered making some contribution on their part," Shi Chenggong said.

Chu Feng sneered at Qin Yu's actions. To deal with such a piece of scrap, did you really need to be this earnest?