Chapter 38

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The current state of the Eternal Holy Church fits the definition of the undead perfectly: individual strength is generally unremarkable, but their numbers are overwhelming.
The Twelve Knights of the Round Table are the true leaders of the Sword of Knights, excluding Bai Mocheng. Their authority far exceeds that of Anna Jones, who serves as an acting team leader. At the inception of the Sword of Knights, they were the highest-ranking officials who answered solely to Bai Mocheng and possessed the authority to mobilize all the organization’s resources.
Miaoling merely rolled her eyes in response, then leaned closely against Luoyu, as if wanting everyone to know that she belonged to him forever.
"You think too poorly of me. The one who has designs on the dwarves is over there." Following Luo Ling's finger, Elaine saw Chen Hansheng walking toward them.
"Hmph, if you don't dare, it just means you don't love me very much." Liu Ping wrinkled her nose and pouted.
The Houyi and Xingtian had already opened their gun ports, just in case combat became necessary, so they wouldn't be caught off guard. It really did resemble the modified pirate ships the officer had mentioned.
"Director Zhang specifically requested that I be responsible for the tourism development of these two locations; this is a duty I cannot shirk. However, I must speak with Director Zhang and arrange my work before I depart. President Fu, shall we go see Director Zhang?" I smiled and gestured for President Fu to lead the way.
After entering the fortress and rendezvousing with the team members at the city gate, Duke Puli and his party did not delay in the slightest and immediately headed toward the Legion Headquarters in the center of the Blood Fortress.
"What kind of fruit is this?" The Black Bull King took a step back, staring at King Kong with a guarded expression.
Zhan Yue was not unwilling to trade, nor was he lacking in treasures to offer, but the items in his possession were equally precious; he simply could not find anything suitable to trade.
Qingzhou had been unable to secure a victory after a long siege, growing increasingly irritable. Had the Spirit God been intact, a single manifestation of the swordsman’s primordial spirit would have been enough to slay the Venerable Crown Banner; he would never have been allowed to act so arrogantly until now.
Take Master Miao, for instance. He was also a Mahayana cultivator, yet he became embroiled in the conflict between the Eastern and Southern elders, resulting in his sect being razed to the ground.
Zhang Wutian smiled, then stalled for a while. When Gine suggested they should have lunch before leaving, Zhang Wutian finally gathered everyone together.
People can be divided into various tiers—noble, base, arrogant, humble, virtuous, despicable, elegant, vulgar. Zhang Wutian considered himself to have seen many people, but he could not see through the Cell before him; he was completely unable to categorize him.

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Because of the previous battle, everything in the vicinity had been destroyed. Whether it was the cliffs that once stood there or the dwellings where the Saiyans lived beneath them, everything had been reduced to ruins.
"Very well." Zhao Zhen watched him quietly for a moment, then sat down opposite him. He picked up the tea the Prince of Xin had poured for him and drained it in one gulp without the slightest hesitation.
That blood parrot was also incredibly formidable; within seconds, it had pecked out the eyes of a Level 3 mutant rooster.
Placing the frame directly over the pre-dug pit in the flowerbed, they dismantled the frame so the banyan tree settled perfectly into the hole. Then came the backfilling of soil, followed by using wooden beams to secure the tree in place.
The moaning was still so intoxicating, making one feel as if thousands of ants were crawling on their heart, causing an unbearable itch.
"Grand Commander! It’s the Star Soul Mansion! It’s Gu Xinghun and his people!" At that moment, a Martial Ancestor shouted in terror, pointing at the large group of experts flying in from high above.
This feeling was like going to a pharmacy to buy cold medicine, only for the clerk to immediately recommend you try Liuwei Dihuang pills...
Mo Feixian was like a walking corpse, motionless, clutching the Heaven-Reaching Mirror with a vacant gaze.
Ye Hao was stunned. How did they jump to the topic of foreigners? He only meant that he wanted his three sisters to come over another day.
The members of the Writers' Association walked ahead of Ye Hao, but they would turn their heads to glare at him from time to time with fierce, malevolent expressions.
Lin Yu felt a wave of heat surge through his arm and vanish into the "Refining of the Spirit" within his limb.
This was a Great Saint-level expert, yet after a single exchange, he still suffered a setback.
Once inside the movie, as long as one draws suitable special items, it is considered a guaranteed profit. If one also obtains a Zodiac card, it can be called a massive windfall.
Ji Mo was also invited into the main hall of the Heavenly Snake Tribe. At the entrance of the main hall stood a massive alchemical furnace, heated by fire essence until it glowed bright red.

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"Yuqin? You spooky girl, you scared your brother. What brings you to our humble abode?" Mu Xiuxu looked at Mu Yuqin in confusion.
Reminded by Lu Qingyu, Ma Xu hurriedly composed his expression and quickly downed the wine in his cup.
The two observed the surroundings through the screen window. After a while, Ma Zhongliang felt bored, so he walked through each room. Finding nothing new, he sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette.
"My subordinate saw that he had companions. They looked like people from the martial arts world. It’s possible they met on the road and were invited as guests." Right One’s assessment was extremely precise.
"But with this, the strange forest on the ground can no longer have any effect. That human must be staying on the ground; otherwise, reaching the sky would be abandoning his own advantage. It would be very unwise and a certain defeat." Harribel determined that Grimmjow would stay on the ground nine times out of ten.
"No, Ziyu, I’m going too!" Bai Lian'er suddenly stepped forward and said stubbornly to Ye Yu.
Who would have thought that at this moment, the Seven Stars suddenly flew from Ye Yu's hand? Ink-colored mist scattered, leaving a black shadow as it charged straight toward Nanyazi, while Ye Yu suddenly changed direction and slaughtered the two diviners to the north.
"I mistook him for the Yin-Yang Old Monster; I was almost molested by this rogue," Mei Ji said, looking at Xiaoxiao with a faint smile.
After saying this, he spoke no more. Although Xie Hua was quite resentful, he knew that since his senior uncle had spoken, even his master, the sect leader, dared not defy him, let alone himself.
In Lu Qingyu's estimation, given the speed of the three-headed beast, it was basically impossible to dodge this strike. Even if it managed to avoid it, it would suffer a severe injury.