Volume 1, Chapter 53: Captain, Where Did My Massive Wave of Minions Go?

In just a brief moment, Xinmo had swept through dozens of zombies with unstoppable force, leaving the battle below completely bewildering.

Meanwhile, those golden dragon guards were already kneeling and slumped on the ground, staring with bloodshot eyes, lacking even the courage to channel their golden battle qi.

On the other side, the kobolds within the city had been dismissed and went right back to mining just like any other day. To them, they had wasted nearly the entire morning, with their sole achievement being a momentary touch of a sword hilt, which at least broadened their horizons somewhat.

He, too, found this outcast to be miraculous. The Divine Clan claimed they wanted all factions to unite, yet looking at it now, the one truly capable of uniting all factions and races of the Divine Gift Continent turned out to be him.

Jiutian felt puzzled as the scene before him shifted once again, the murky images gradually becoming clear. Surrounding him was muddy water, where a green sprout was striving to grow beneath a weak ray of sunlight overhead.

After setting up his Weibo account, Jiutian first followed Xia Ran, then sent her a private message to express his gratitude once more.

Seeing that Shi Chan had nothing further to instruct, Long Aotian silently noted it down, yet asked about a point from Shi Chan's earlier explanation that still puzzled him.

Everyone chimed in to praise how brilliant it was, with various images and meme stickers flying across the chat. Although someone pointed out that bananas might not have existed in that era, it didn't really matter. The assassins began to further optimize the banana assassination technique. Concealing a blade was fine, but what about hiding other things? What kind of results could be produced by combining a banana with a spatial ring?

The low price did not make Jiutian feel pleasantly surprised or as though he were taking advantage of a bargain. Nobody was a fool; a farm stay located this close to a main road had no reason to sell for only 500,000, no matter how one looked at it. He worried that there might be some unsavory matters entangled in this.

Xu Chen smiled faintly, knowing that the person sitting before him was no ordinary individual, so he stopped probing and steered the conversation elsewhere.

Seeing this, Fang Dunchen's smile grew even wider, and with a single hand, he patted Lin Yu on the back. The previously unconscious and motionless Lin Yu suddenly gave two violent coughs, and a mouthful of black blood spewed abruptly from his mouth, transforming into a wisp of black smoke and vanishing without a trace before it even hit the ground.

He was startled, not expecting Fang Zheng to be so formidable. The sword was already right before his face, and he retreated rapidly, barely managing to dodge it.

She reached out, gently wrapping one arm in a loose embrace around him while patting his back with utmost tenderness using the other hand.

"It's fine. She took a bath and went into her room very early last night. She looked completely exhausted. Don't worry, she's very straightforward and I like her a lot. We won't have any trouble," Mona said coolly.

Though spirit beasts were treasures from head to toe, it was impossible to take everything back to sell, so Fang Zheng only took the very best parts.

It seemed he had no choice but to wait. Once IAEA came online, he would have a proper chat with him. Just as he was deep in thought, he suddenly received a system message from Taotie: "Village Chief Ziling, there is a matter I believe we should discuss."

Elder Ye's attitude had shifted from that of a senior to that of a junior, leaving Officer An and the others utterly dumbfounded.

How could he easily let these people off? They had been shouting for blood earlier; if his own strength hadn't been sufficient, they certainly wouldn't have spared him, so why be polite to them?

Generally speaking, precious medicinal pills like these might require dozens of days to be fully refined. The better the quality of the pill, the more immense the energy it contained, and naturally, the longer it would take to refine.

"It is still far too early to say. It is merely a seed, and who knows how many years it will take to fully restore the state of mind," the youth in white smiled and shook his head, yet his brows were refreshed and serene.

"Clang!" I met the heavy hammer striking toward my head with my shield, and with a swift, fluid counter-movement, I thrust my sword straight at his chest.

On the other hand, upon seeing Liang Haoqian return to his room injured and inquiring about the cause, Liu Tianqi felt immensely furious over what Shen Yi had done.

Because this seven-colored divine stone made the blood in his body feel as though it were boiling, creating a faint, subtle connection that even Jiang Yu could not quite put into finger.

Watching Shen Yi step backward, Lu Qian's heart stirred, and he pressed his advantage. Yet precisely because of this single move, the corner of Shen Yi's mouth curled into a smile once more.

A vast expanse of blood-red forest appeared like a ruby embedded among the woods. Upon closer inspection, each blood-red tree stood about two meters tall, with trunks and leaves entirely dyed in a crimson hue, as though they had just been drenched in blood, exuding an aura of slaughter.

He knew that the Fierce Bull had entered a stable phase. As long as it absorbed the remaining medicinal potency of this 'Golden Body Spirit Liquid', it would successfully reach the Martial Master realm.

This left Xiang Zhuang somewhat surprised; Poyang's intelligence network in Lushan Commandery was quite formidable indeed.

The grand siege had already lasted for two days, and Zhang Er's defending forces had plummeted from over thirty thousand to just over twenty thousand. The casualties were extremely heavy, the walls were battered and ruined, and the city gates had several times narrowly missed being rammed through by the Qi army. Had Zhang Er not temporarily deployed reinforcements and used log timbers to shore up the gates, Xindu would have fallen long ago.

In the hearts of many, he was long a hero, yet in the hearts of just as many others, he had fallen from hero to coward. It was only his overwhelming might that ensured no one dared to speak his name anymore.

"What situation? What kind of situation?" Luo Huiying was somewhat puzzled, as Mu'er's gaze made it seem as though Fanglan Palace held some monumental secret.

The once vibrant Dragon Bone Mountain was transformed into a lifeless wasteland in just an instant following a shower of rain. This land could never again nurture new life, nor could any living creature ever approach it again.

Peng Qi's expression was far from pleasant. As a Golden-Winged Great Peng, his speed was unmatched among peers of the same realm. Yet, when competing in speed with Lu Chen—who possessed a cultivation base one level lower than his own—he had failed to gain the slightest advantage, which dealt a heavy blow to his confidence.