Chapter 62
Although time was extremely tight now, he could afford to waste a single day. Seeing his disciple's administrative competence might even end up making things much easier for himself. Holding onto an optimistic outlook, Bamboo Immortal Guest finally let Li Kuo set off.
From several storage bags previously looted from Mo Du, he fished out a pile of herbs and a few jade slips containing pill recipes.
After chatting a bit longer, the two were just about to fly into the secret realm when Ling Yue suddenly glanced at the withered flood-dragon vine coiled around his left wrist.
Mixed with the blood of the Titan, the crimson color rippled within it, and an indescribable scent immediately dispersed, much like shaking a bottle of soda in his hand.
Aside from that freakish mysterious mecha, the magical beast mechas in the wasteland generally capped out at the ninth-tier warrior level in terms of strength. Yet here in the ruins, just taking a casual stroll, he had run into a humanoid mecha with the strength of an early-stage Earth Battle King?
After hesitating for a moment, the disciples also hurriedly followed Tang Tuo away. Are you kidding? Without Tang Tuo, how would they ever dare to speak a word too many in front of Lin Xueqing?
Among the available golden bodies, it was not that Li Kuo could not find golden-body cultivation techniques with higher potential than this one. However, for Li Kuo, this was the technique best suited for him to learn in his current state, making it the most compatible choice.
"Don't worry, they will definitely be able to turn danger into safety," Lu Yang comforted. If it were anyone else, he might not have had such strong confidence, but Segremi and Maiev were the respective successors of the Keeper of the Grove and the Warden, and both were ninth-tier warriors possessing ultimate skills.
"According to Lady Tamara, he used to be an elf as well, but it seems he was hit by some kind of seal." After Lu Yang left the palace yesterday, Tamara had already explained his identity to everyone.
Wang Hao's expression turned stern. He swept his gaze around, and his brows immediately furrowed. While they were waiting, quite a few vehicles had already arrived from behind, blocking them right in the middle.
However, Link was not worried about this in the least. If it truly proved impossible to subdue, it could simply be locked away, ensuring that it would never end up helping the enemy.
Li Jue frequently hosted banquets and invited Guo Si to drink at his home, sometimes even having Guo Si stay overnight. Fearing that Li Jue might send maidservants and concubines to Guo Si and thus rob her of his affection, Guo Si's wife wanted to drive a wedge between them.
However, looking at Dai Di's still-exhausted face, Zhao Di comforted herself not to be in too much of a hurry; when the boat reached the bridge-head, it would naturally straighten out, and this would at least suffice to solve their immediate crisis for the time being.
Back then, Wu Chonglou had killed a tiger-slayer from the Twelve God-Slaughtering Palaces, which was likewise a figure of the Daoist Sovereign realm. The Twelve God-Slaughtering Palaces dispatched seven Daoist Sovereigns to hunt him down, practically driving him to a state where heaven had no path and earth had no door. He shuttled through an untold number of star regions, and in the end, even a Holy Monarch stepped out into the fray.
However, the number of these monsters was quite large, and the further away from the camp, the greater their numbers, and there were even higher-level monsters of larger sizes present.
After a short while, Zhang Xiao opened his eyes, completely free of pressure and carrying a faint smile. With a flip of his hand, he produced an item.
Sure enough, after a short while, the liquid regained its texture and turned into a piece of paper with a metallic luster.
Shen Lie pushed open the door of the hotel, and was instantly assailed by a pungent odor. Then, he was greeted by a scene of pale, unadorned flesh.
Relying on his own foot speed, Su Han sprinted away swiftly, vanishing in a flash like a puff of smoke. However, Su Han failed to notice a dark shadow right behind him. This shadow kept pace with Su Han, clearly appearing utterly effortless.
With over a thousand people coming over, they were just retaking a nuclear power plant, not City A; what kind of technical expertise could it possibly require?
In truth, she was hesitant in her heart as well, but with Lawyer Zhou from the same law firm around, she was no longer afraid. Lawyer Zhou was a conscientious lawyer with an excellent reputation; at least with him present, nothing unexpected would happen.
Actually, beneath her glamorous exterior and happy life, she must have chased after success with a great deal of hardship.
The internationalization strategy was one of Fengxing Future's crucial strategies, and he had to entrust it to someone whose competence and character were entirely trustworthy.
"Haven't I been keeping an eye on him all this time? What is there to fear? Besides, with Leader Ling's formidable martial arts, how could anything possibly happen to him?" Qi Kexue said indifferently.
The spirit Tudor popped out again, and Li Qi felt that if Roland's Primordial Knights popped out next, he wouldn't even be surprised.
Apologize? Jiang Xinying's pretty eyes glared. This matter truly was her fault, and it ended up with him getting injured for her sake. All things considered, the root cause of everything was that she had been too willful.
The silvery-white radiance dazzled brilliantly once again. Vaguely, one could see the light wings behind Sunny merge into a terrifyingly large vortex, which was further divided into two parts exhibiting opposite convection patterns, appearing extraordinarily bizarre.
Ermeng Yu looked at Lin Yi and said softly, "This is something we already agreed upon! You know it too; you've always told me that we must be people of our word, so since I promised someone, I must follow through. Therefore, we have to stay up until dawn, so why don't you go sleep in the guest room, okay?"
As a massive wave of poetry-themed programs suddenly surged in, the drawback of program homogenization became apparent. Right now, it amazed the audience, but afterward, aesthetic fatigue would undoubtedly follow.
Inside the private room where Ye Lihuan was located, Yue Mengxin's face flushed with a wave of a blush as she took in the scene inside the room, and a surge of anger immediately welled up in her eyes.
The Purple and Cyan Swords complemented yin and yang, generating and restraining one another simultaneously. To achieve the merging of the dual swords, Li Yingqi and Zhangkong Wuji had to achieve a tacit understanding as if they were a single person in order to succeed.
The Land Rover, which still retained the scent of Mayor Jiang's body and legs, drove into the courtyard, bypassed a pile of tables, chairs, and sunshades, and parked in the parking lot at the base of the office building.
Yang Yu stepped forward, her left hand executing a flip as a ball of flame burned fiercely in her palm. At the same time, the Dragon-Tiger Sword materialized before her, vibrating rapidly and emitting a faint buzzing sound. Yang Yu swept the flame in her left hand across the Dragon-Tiger Sword, enveloping the entire weapon in blazing fire.
Zhu Jiu gazed at the ghost soldiers and discovered that because they could all shift their forms between the ethereal and the physical, the heavy pressure on the fleet did not impede their movements in the least.
As usual, the Ruyi True Immortal sat cross-legged in meditation before the Fetus-Falling Spring. His crane-hair and youthful complexion, matched with that apricot-yellow Daoist robe, made him look like a transcendent master.
Faces of hateful enemies—such as Marquis God-General, the Emperor of Great Tang, and extraterrestrial demons—flashed past Du Ping's eyes.
Fortunately. After all, the enemies fighting humans were those sin-creed races. Therefore, although the soldiers harbored a trace of suspicion regarding the other party's vague tone, the people before them were unmistakably human and could not possibly be enemy spies.