Chapter 146: Fusion of Malicious Intentions

Chen Qianzhang roared, "People from the Immortal Realm are killing!"

Boom!

In an instant, at least dozens of fierce attacks struck toward the human-immortal cultivator from the Qingming Temple who had just made his move.

Although a human immortal of the second realm was not weak, facing such a mob attack still made his scalp tingle.

"Do you want to die?"

He roared, a peerlessly majestic domain suddenly erupting from his body. At this moment, he still retained some rationality and did not truly...

As the young master of the Blade and Axe Gang, Xu Fan naturally was not short of money; this mere sum was nothing more than a drop in the bucket to him.

Although this umbrella was of immortal grade, his cultivation was insufficient, and the spiritual energy within it was left behind by his mother, so he could not use it many times right now.

Tapping on "Recently Played," he found the screen filled with the title "Rune Song." Pei Xi remembered shortly before that Ye Musheng had praised his voice as pleasant to hear, and an uncontrolled curve formed at the corners of his lips.

Ye Musheng raised his head, his fair face flushed with an alluring blush, his tender, pink lips parted slightly, wearing an expression of deeply seductive charm.

Behold, that carved silver eye flashed, its entire body covered in golden-bright feathers, with a black beak and steel talons. As for the hound, it was pitch-black and translucent through and through, without a single stray hair. When the divine general called out its name, it immediately let out a thunder-like bark, its momentum surging and fierce to the extreme.

Everyone in the car was stunned. This was a magnificent wolf; the snowflakes had adorned it in silvery white, blending seamlessly with the fur on its body. It blocked the path of the Cherokee, raised its proud head, and let out a terrifying howl toward the dark, cloud-laden sky.

Not only these, but also weapons, warhorses, and military supplies—because there were simply too many, they had not yet been fully tallied.

"Han Jiang, you must be wondering how we popped up out of nowhere?" Stechkin took the initiative to speak.

Therefore, in order for Luo Shiqiu and Lou Manfeng to break through the Valley Tomb, he had no choice but to join forces with the Tomb King City and first weed out the people from the imperial court.

Judging by his appearance and tone, it was as if a senior martial artist were reviewing the martial arts techniques executed by a junior.

Upon entering the forest, the entire field of vision was impaired; through the thick black mist, one could only see things clearly within a distance of three zhang.

"A demon clad in armor...?" Jiang You murmured, his gaze sweeping over the numerous scars on the mummified corpse.

"If everything goes smoothly, there are probably about ten days left," Viktor said after a moment of thought, "Why? Are the food and water already running out?"

Behind A Ren, Zhou Weimin, Yang Baohua, and the others all stood solemnly, as if A Ren were the master of everything here.

Suddenly, a familiar sound echoed in A Ren's ears, and immediately afterward, A Ren felt a sense of trance. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in another scene.

Li Gu looked at the pile of parts in front of him, feeling a sense of familiarity. He stroked his chin and pondered deeply over the pile of components.

Yet at this moment, the two of them distinctly felt the black wooden cane vibrate with a buzzing sound. Not knowing the reason, A Ren hurriedly looked toward Wooden Qingzi.

Hearing this, Chen Hao met the old man's gaze. In those deep, ocean-like eyes, he saw no greed, no malicious intent, but only sincerity, curiosity, and appreciation.

Although the Third Elder, Fa An, was in charge of penal laws, in his spare time he would also guide the cultivation of disciples from various peaks.

After calling out several times with no response, Chu Liangrao felt her confusion deepen. Guided by her intuition, she found the spiritual spring and drew closer.

The light in the depths of his eyes softened slightly, revealing a trace of hidden warmth. His fingertips brushed across her cheek, and the pad of his thumb lingeringly caressed her smooth skin.

As for cooking and such matters, it was only natural for someone of her status to know how; how could she possibly compare to her?

"My Lord, the commander went to see the Emperor. If no one keeps an eye on things, what if the Emperor takes a sudden fancy and hands over the throne..." Inkstone paused here, not daring to continue uttering such treasonous words.