Chapter 144

Sweet Hunting Ground Dao Xuan 2252 words 2026-04-13 17:00:40

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It must be known that the wooden sword in his hand was a mid-level life-forged weapon, capable of breaking through anything; no weapon could damage this wooden sword.
One must admit, villains have cunning tricks, and this one was surprisingly fitting—the spear was on Zhang Hao’s person, but would he take it out?
“Save him!” Blood Ming shouted loudly, rushing toward the mountain demon. The rushing wind carried Blood Ming’s overwhelming battle aura, crashing toward the back of the mountain demon’s head.
While Zhang Hao pondered deeply, Du Bing’s call came through. Du Bing had been waiting for Zhang Hao to contact him all these days, but Zhang Hao seemed to have vanished. Upon finally asking Liu Sanpang, he learned that Zhang Hao had gone to Myanmar.
Several people looked in the direction Li Jiayu pointed. There stood a half-human-high water faucet, isolated and solitary, with no basin outside. A long plastic hose was coiled beside the faucet.
Zhang Hao activated the Devouring Heaven and Earth Divine Skill, witnessing the spiritual energy of the world and mountains gathering rapidly around him, so dense it felt like rain. Zhang Hao seemed like a bottomless pit, able to absorb all the spiritual energy no matter how much came.
In any case, Dai Huadong had already begun modifying the brain model according to the blueprint. Once completed, it could be installed on the offshore island. Since there was an entire day of rest time, it was enough for Dai Huadong to manifest it, let the island absorb it, and then repair it... By the way, how long was the maintenance time for the land base again?
“Everyone, a few days ago, the Holy Spirit Sect of the Sun and Moon Empire, under the guise of a diplomatic mission to our country, sent two extreme Douluos to assassinate me,” Dai Huadong said into the microphone. His voice was broadcast to every city in the Morning Star Manufacturing strategic area.
At the Sea God Fate Blind Date event, Dai Huadong felt a strange shame upon hearing such a touching speech from someone he knew. He simply could not say such things himself.
“How do we break the formation? Since this grand formation is endless, should we attack the tree roots directly?” Yu Luan asked.
This ensured that mana of different attributes would not mix, preventing any decline in mana quality.
Although she knew Li Rufeng was using her because of the name “Feng Jiuqing” and that she had become the secondary guardian under the Palace Master of the Demon Charm Palace, what did that matter?
The same applied to self-media: pure black silk stockings were not enough, but black silk combined with anything else was a killer combo.
Li Chen did not dwell on these thoughts. He glanced back and saw that the shield protecting Ziyun still floated unbreakably around her, holding her firmly in place without the slightest movement.

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Walking to a hillside, the “Black Mirror Airship” was glaringly visible among the bushes, tethered below by four cables; it was impossible to miss.
Dong Ying sent a message late at night. Afterward, she went to sleep, and the message was slowly discussed throughout the early morning hours.
The Qingyu Bitter Bamboo Sword kept breaking; the Thousand Bamboo Sword Formation suddenly collapsed. The already heavily wounded Qiongqi clone let out a roar, a gale swept through, and it instantly turned into a bloody shadow rushing toward Su Ming.
On the innermost wall of the room was a row of wooden shelves, cluttered with various rare materials.
While Li Chen’an admired the scene, he suddenly sensed something unusual in his dantian.
Leaving was her own choice; even if the distance caused estrangement between the two, she did not regret it. This only proved that the feelings were not deep enough to warrant lingering thoughts.
Not far away, another graceful figure enjoyed the sensation of being the center of attention and praise.
“Let’s go to the temple!” Wang Qinghou leapt up like a lively youth, dragging Jue Yue through the window straight toward the temple, as spontaneous and energetic as ever.
The hotel was lavishly decorated both inside and out. The grand hall was magnificent, with polished marble floors reflecting like mirrors, filled with nobles and dignitaries.
“Master Jiu, don’t panic. My mother has a message for you,” then she instructed Bai Cha to take her sisters to enjoy the garden.
When the name “Baili Zhuo” was mentioned, Qing Huang’s expression immediately became unnatural. A flicker of pain crossed her eyes. Although her husband had died six centuries ago, the memories remained vivid and unforgettable.
A squirrel with big eyes sometimes leapt through the snowy forest. Hearing voices, it quickly hid away, timid and shy.
Within the ancient ruins guarded by the plant weapon “Gold and Silver Ingots” grew an herb said to cure all diseases.
Li Hanxue stared at the black iron chains, then looked around. The forces from all directions surged violently; space fractured piece by piece. Countless strange flames and thunder appeared, all flowing into the chains, then traveling along them into the unknown depths.

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“Everyone, do not hold back! Otherwise, we’ll die here today!” the Blood Eagle Altar Master shouted.
Facing such a terrifying puppet, no one dared to slacken. Everyone struck together, their attacks pouring down like a tempest. Yet, the puppet’s defense was so formidable that it was not pierced; it was only blasted away.
“The princess herself played this piece, so naturally, it is exquisite. But... I still wish to hear the story behind it,” her voice trembled slightly, her heart still immersed in the music, unable to calm for a long time.
“Hmph! Such an attack thinks it can hurt me? Demon Blade, slash!” The sea of flames and fireballs before Haolan split in two, and a massive gust of wind surged toward Janos.
Inside were five older researchers and scientists: two Chinese, two Europeans, and one Japanese.
This dissipation was not due to the formation failing, but because after flickering, they had all sunk underground, hence invisible to those above.
“The Medicine Immortal Maiden is still the same... unchanged in the slightest... but today, if you dare to move against the Demon Child, I will protect him with my life...” The black-robed elder with white hair and a youthful face said firmly.
“Young master, are we going to the Sea Blue Kingdom today?” Su Mu asked vaguely while eating.
Qi Yu Bai was unmoved by Black Mountain Bear’s words. In her heart, she felt especially ashamed that her father had colluded with the beasts.
Chen Luo Bai kissed her lips again briefly, then fully withdrew, resting his forehead against hers, still close enough to hear her breath, his voice low.
Lu Chen stepped out and saw General Changle standing at the front of the flying boat, gazing toward the massive city faintly appearing ahead.