Chapter 26

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Seeing Sebul’s grand act of prostration and Adria joining in the worship, Ji Hui suddenly came to his senses.
"Old Master Zhou, I apologize for my words and actions just now. I beg you, you must have a way." Lin Yixin’s eyes were filled with tears, her former arrogance completely vanished.
When Xia Qingning woke up, Gu Junhan was sitting upright, his arms wrapped around her, cradling her in his embrace.
One of them was a skeleton soldier, who appeared as if he were encased in various types of vegetation.
The necromancer knew what Liu Zhi meant by "preparations." He should have been preparing spells like a dimensional anchor at this moment, but a scheme by the White Reaper had caused the entire situation to spiral in the worst possible direction.
"Thank you." Ma Qi was momentarily stunned, but then he stood up and took the card from Qin Dandan’s hand. With so many people waiting for him to provide for them, this long-term meal ticket had arrived at the right time; he no longer had a reason to refuse.
On this level, Liu Zhi needed to strengthen his defenses. The enemy he would face next was capable of targeting the defensive shields of space battleships with a single shot; if he relied only on ordinary wooden hulls, they might fall apart after one blast.
On the third level of the abyss, the land was relatively sparse in chaotic and violent abyssal energy. Once one left the abyss world, the star powers of the Origin Realm would rush in frantically.
Li Changgui and Ashan turned pale at the sight. Both of them had suffered greatly before and knew that it must be blood drawn from Du Heng’s body; once this substance merged with a warrior’s blood, it would instantly strip them of their combat ability.
"What’s wrong with your car? Can it still move?" You Jing pulled her car to the side of the road to ask Chen Xinyao about the situation. She had just been driving by and, seeing Chen Xinyao anxiously questioning passersby, had decided to stop and see what was happening.
Some might ask, if one cannot even see a distance of one centimeter clearly, then how can those inside get out? How can they find the exit?
Li Yifan had never seen Dai Mumu’s eyes change like that. Though startled, the pressure was so great that he was powerless to think any further.

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Unfortunately, no matter how composed she tried to be, her cheeks were flushed with a rosy glow. If Zhou An were to turn his head, he would surely see a bright red apple. But Zhou An was focused on the road, missing the beautiful sight.
Lin Fan wandered aimlessly through the streets. Although monsters were rampant, they were surprisingly orderly, and no monster took the initiative to trouble him.
At first, he had not believed Sima Yan when he spoke of how formidable Lin Fan was, dismissing it as Sima Yan’s shallow insight. Only after personally crossing swords with Lin Fan did he feel the terror of the man, leading him to the same conclusion as Sima Yan: he was unfathomable.
This was Chen Yan’s first time at a photo studio. In her past life, she had lived in the countryside with no money and no time to wander about. Later, when she finally returned to the capital, she was exploited by her entire family, disheveled and with no heart for taking pictures.
She had been with Situ Zheng for five years, dedicating herself completely to the Situ Group and sacrificing too much. If not for her love for Situ Zheng, she would have been poached by other corporations long ago.
"What? What did that bitch say about me? Is she crazy? Does she want another beating?" Chen Lixin shouted directly.
"Master, do you really think I can do it? Are you willing to believe in me?" Fang Shiyu asked, half-doubting.
Liu Tong turned to look at the woman they called Sister Hua. She was dressed in a simple white T-shirt and blue jeans, but they could not hide her curvaceous figure. Her natural look alone was enough to stun anyone.
Lu Jinshi’s brows were knitted tightly. So, he had known all along, yet lied and claimed there was no news of Xiao Qinian.
On the way here, she had given Xu Qingyou a few high-grade talismans to keep for self-defense, which was why Ling Long had allowed him to participate.
Relatively speaking, the thing trapping Huang Yu might be even more dangerous. Perhaps it was the same "ghost wall" preventing Chen Jun and the others from leaving.
Jia Xu had not spoken, curious as to who this young man was—the one who had specifically sought him out and could make a county magistrate grovel.

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Fortunately, the terrain east of the city was open, convenient for the Xiliang cavalry to maneuver and fire projectiles, and for a time, they were evenly matched with the archers on the wall. Ma Chao took the opportunity to lift a heavy barricade and hurl it at the wall. Although it did not reach the top, the sheer momentum scared the ambushers on the wall until their hands went limp.
Just as Bai Ling’er was trembling with fear, she heard a faint sound outside the stone chamber. She was overjoyed, believing her father had come to rescue her. She ran to the stone door and peered through a hole; that one look revealed a nightmare that would haunt her for the rest of her life.
By the time Colonel Stryker arrived after receiving the report, he could not even smell the exhaust fumes left by Coulson and the others.
"Very well. Thank you so much, Mr. Han." Chen Lingdong was so moved that he wanted to offer a thousand thanks, but Han Dong stopped him.
The light trembled and suddenly weakened, revealing a pink stone as clear and translucent as a jade bead, from which countless pink phantasmal breaths emanated.
Lu Chengwan went without saying, but that Lu Chengxuan always gave the impression that she was not so easily manipulated; she feared that using her would only bring trouble upon herself.
Seeing the overwhelming numbers of the opposition, many members of Fenglin Wan gasped, their footsteps faltering immediately. As the tide turned, almost everyone on the side of the Saber group wore expressions of certain victory.
The leaders of the Dwarf clan watched Aimo with burning eyes, seemingly desperate to know what the prophet’s revelation was. The word "prophet" held absolute authority among the dwarves; no one would dare doubt the words of a prophet.
Li Buman pondered for a moment, then took two Golden Core stage artifacts from his storage ring, which had belonged to the disciples of the Nanyang Sect, and gifted them to the two.
Su Yan’s voice carried a hint of sobbing, her hands trembling as she held Lan Muli, her tears dripping down her delicate face onto the pillowcase where Lan Muche slept.