Chapter 26

After finishing off the Dark Knight, the Japanese Divine Emperor lurking within Su Xing’s body suddenly proposed a very tempting idea. It seemed to be another form of dark sorcery, yet it sounded strangely exhilarating.

She took in the massive formation, surveying every detail until she was satisfied and nodded.

To put it accurately, they had sacrificed themselves. They did not fall on their own soil, but their unwavering conviction was to defend their homeland and keep the enemy at bay beyond the borders.

Zhao Yin had been struck in the left arm by a sword; although the bleeding had been stanched, he could still feel a surge of internal energy rampaging through his body.

It turned out Su Xing had learned on the fly, seizing the moment his opponent was distracted to unleash a Death Coil, binding the proud Ghost Wolf Princess like a mummy with that powerful, massive serpent.

Suddenly, on the broadcast screen, a meteor streaked across the sky, a fireball like the sun descending from the heavens.

The voice filled her with impatience; she struggled to restrain herself from punching Qi Hu. Just then, she glanced into the distance and saw Qin Yi hurrying toward the classroom along the corridor of the opposite building, and her heart immediately eased.

"You haven't been working for me, Chen Tianxue, for just one day. Surely you know my character? When have I ever owed you your wages?"

Under such circumstances, Rodriguez should have been welcoming the slave labor, so why had he suddenly changed his mind?

"You got it!" The boy, receiving his orders, hopped over and began chattering away.

"If he is lowly, then what exactly are you?" A chilling voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"Yingying, you are truly heartless to be willing to abandon me." Qin Xue looked at Nangong Beiying with a pitiful expression.

Mu Rongzheng believed that there were many in this world who wanted him dead, yet few knew what he actually looked like.

Next came a series of performances, and Xi Lingyu even spotted He Anxi, whom she hadn't seen for a while.

As the words fell, a massive black veil erupted from Han Feng as the epicenter, instantly shrouding the space within a thousand-meter radius.

Behind him, the late-stage Innate realm cultivators grew restless. Each applied several Speed Talismans to themselves, activated their stealth techniques, and vanished, charging straight into the fray.

Li Huifang’s complexion and mental state were deteriorating day by day. Zhen Long and Zhen Wei watched with growing anxiety, trying every way they could to prepare delicious meals and cheer her up, yet even so, the moments she smiled grew ever rarer.

He opened his hand, and the palm began to melt; a skull rose from the center of his palm and settled into his grip.

Wei Yang smiled faintly, her teeth gleaming. She had been wearing a military uniform, but after being brought back, she had changed into a simple white shirt. It made her skin appear as fair as snow and gave her a pure, watery, student-like aura, yet deep in her eyes lurked an indescribable cunning.

Su Tiecheng was a mid-stage Qi Refining cultivator whose spiritual sense could extend outside his body. Upon entering, he had naturally scanned the area with his senses, confirming that, aside from the Huang father and son and the servants standing by, there were no other living beings present. The Huang family was truly caught off guard, which was why he chose to strike then.

Xu Mei walked to his side, following his gaze, composed and natural, though she did not speak first.

Moonlight from outside the hall cast long shadows from the pillars, then shrank them to mere dots, then stretched them out again. It was impossible to tell how much time had passed—it felt as long as a lifetime, yet as fleeting as a dream.

While lost in thought, Li Wudao opened his communication link, preparing to contact the White Queen to authorize full-scale production of the Tier 3 Skeleton Terminators.

Mo Ran felt a bit surprised and hesitant, but she still extended her hand and was pulled onto the carriage by Huyan Qing.

Meanwhile, Balang and his men had also discovered the hundred or so Skeleton Terminators summoned by Li Wudao, though neither Balang nor his subordinates paid them much mind.

Lying in the back at Qingshou Hall, the Empress Dowager heard the commotion up front and, supported by Liu Xi, came over to see what was happening.

As for why her eldest cousin, who worked in the county seat, had suddenly sought her out, Lu Qinghe couldn't be sure if it was because of the matter regarding Xie Wumei.

"No need for pleasantries; let’s just discuss the price for your services." Wei Xu had no interest in the personal affairs of the Sentinels. Anyone could figure it out: an unsupported, non-governmental public welfare organization that spent its days dealing with dangerous things—how could their lives be anything but difficult?

At the same time, a grim-faced middle-aged man, escorted by a large contingent of elite augmented warriors, rushed hurriedly into Balang’s safe city.

To take someone’s money and then try to smash their rice bowl—if Shen Zhimu dared to do such a thing, her career would be finished.

If you enter within two minutes, you can explore the dungeon together; after two minutes, you won't encounter each other and will explore separately, unaffected.

Recalling the Third Prince who had accompanied General Han Yuan to the frontier, their expressions shifted, and both fell silent.

Under the shade of the trees stood a long table with six chairs, topped with fruit, snacks, and drinks and tissues provided by the sponsors.