Chapter 153: Joint Development (Part 1)
As this stream of information rushed into his mind, Shen He's eyes instantly lit up.
[Sky-Escaping Shuttle]
[Exclusive Weapon for Spiritual Telekinetic Masters]
[Grade: Growth-Type Telekinetic Weapon]
[...]
It really is you!
City Lord Luo.
I never expected us to have such a bond.
As soon as this buddy stepped into the rank of a Tier 2 Spiritual Telekinetic Master, I inherited your venerable legacy. I am simply so moved.
Shen He
This aura of utter fearlessness caused Lian Haiping to tremble all over. His five fingers loosened, and Cui Jun immediately collapsed to the ground, panting heavily.
Moreover, for a stronghold like this, bandits are bound to have archers, making shield-bearers undoubtedly the most suitable choice.
Right at the age when he was growing up, Gu Qing looked at the blue sky, realizing that from ancient times to the present, it has always been the same: without hard work, one cannot earn money. This truth has never changed.
He then called out to the servants to start tidying up. Qiao Shibiao turned and walked back into the house, unaware that at this moment, the beautiful eyes of the eldest Miss Qiao were shifting, seemingly lost in thought.
However, as a trade-off, he offered to help renovate the courtyard house that only the two of them knew about.
As soon as such a powerful divine ability was unleashed, a chorus of gasps immediately erupted from below. Even spirit entities like Luo Hao and Xu Xiangtian revealed looks of terror, as they knew that under such a formidable divine ability, they would either die or suffer severe injuries.
Due to the impact sustained by the white pillar of light prior to teleportation, although they were successfully sent out, the transmission channel became extremely unstable. Before even halfway through, the channel collapsed with a roar, and the five individuals led by Li Yang were swept away in different directions by spatial turbulence.
In the past, she had never noticed this sweet-talking side of Shen Chengshuo. Now that they had just gotten together, he was revealing it all to her.
Stepping into the main hall felt like entering an air-conditioned room. It turned out that Qin Yong had thoughtfully placed several ice basins inside the hall.
"Great Sage of the Big Dipper, deliver me from the tribulations of life and death..." Taoist Master Shangqing chanted, his eyes closed and his head swaying. Holding a peach-wood sword pointed at Ning Wan'er's head, he recited incantations and occasionally stomped his feet.
Yet, since he was acting as an errand runner for Crown Prince Ren, when push came to shove, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and press on.
These masked figures in black seemed immune to pain. Even after being slashed, they continued charging forward to kill, while the blood splattered from their bodies instantly turned pitch black upon hitting the ground.
Fire hawks, fire vultures, fire peacocks, fire swallows, fire sparrows... The flames gathered together to form hundreds of the most representative types of birds. Immediately afterward, these birds formed of fire burst into a chorus of cries.
The raging fire still burned behind them, intense enough to seemingly incinerate everything. The firelight illuminated the slaughter unfolding before them.
This was the most brutal aspect of the Kirigakure graduation exam: companions who once ate from the same pot were now forced to kill one another; trusted friends who had previously helped each other, competed, and discussed their dreams together were now driven to make agonizing choices.
Looking at Fang Pingying's face and remembering that after the divorce she would have nothing more to do with him, Luo Zhiyong felt an incomparable surge of agony.
"Let Xiu Chen participate?" Wen Ran blinked in bewilderment. Xiu Chen was far away in Country D; how could he possibly participate? Most importantly, if Xiu Chen got involved, wouldn't Cheng Jia find out that she and Xiu Chen were still in contact?
However, apart from the Ten Demon Emperors and the most trusted and capable demon lords under their command, truly very few people were aware of the secret regarding the existence of those individuals.
The chief steward of the Prince Wu's Mansion said, looking sternly at the maidservants before him, and personally guarded the doorway.
At nine o'clock in the evening, inside a luxurious nightclub named Purple Lily in the city of Oraniba, girls from Brazil gyrated their heart-pumping bodies, dancing a sultry and daring erotic dance to the wild music. Young men, their minds muddled by alcohol, raised their beer bottles and bobbed their heads along with the rhythm.