Chapter 178: The Elixir of Immortality
Outside, a dense crowd of heads, led by Wang Dao and Luo Yongtian, looked just like a hundred or so zombies.
Xu Yunyao shuddered and hurriedly put her clothes back on.
"You dare to commit violence and harm people here, injuring my brother. You've got a lot of nerve!"
Standing before that hundred-plus throng, Luo Yongtian looked formidable and domineering, like a monarch ruling the world.
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Yet even knowing that the Black Demon Mountain trapped so many ritual sacrifices, Lin Xi could not succeed in a rush.
Fox Qianxiao's words ignited a glimmer of hope in the hearts of the Scarlet Blood Fiend and the other two, who were still unable to speak. A trace of gratitude emerged in the gazes they directed at Fox Qianxiao, for after all, no one wanted to die.
"So we're just going to stay like this now?" Li Yifan asked Zhao Xin'er, who was acting as if nothing had happened.
However, it still fell short of complete restraint. This person did not employ any particularly obvious routines; even the two cards Lin Xi had added could be easily countered by ordinary counter-skill cards.
As a result, his child would later even save the life of Xu Qing's child in the political arena—though that was a story for another day. At present, the two of them shared merely a gentleman's friendship, as pure as water. After laying out all his thoughts to Zhang Beiming, Xu Qing boarded his carriage and returned to Bianliang City.
Having had one protector killed by Zhuang Bi, three protectors remained. These three were the most loyal. Seeing the Ancestral Dragon Sword hurtle toward them, they let out a furious roar and met it head-on. Yet, not even reaching the Core Formation realm, they were swallowed whole by the Azure Dragon phantom under the attack of the Ancestral Dragon Sword without even managing to make a sound.
"Once this song is recorded, we'll move past it. Let's not chat about this track for now; come over and I'll teach you the next song!" Han Ge did not dwell on the issue and walked toward the live broadcasting room.
"Uncle, don't blame yourself too much for what happened in the past. None of us blame you. Right now, I'm more interested in knowing the truth behind your resurrection." The more Zhu Nong thought about it, the more he felt that the mystery behind the events might far exceed his imagination.
"Honey, how could that be? You're my husband, how could I not want to kiss you? I'll kiss you right now, okay?" Forcing down the urge to strangle Zhuang Bi on the spot, Liu Xianfei plastered a radiant, spring-like smile on her face, and shyly leaning close to Zhuang Bi, she puckered her cheek and moved in to kiss him.
"Alright, stay put right here honestly. I'll take you back to the base in a moment!" With that, Chen Xuanwu turned around and strode away.
Just as people were speculating about the origins of this Mercedes-Benz G-Wagon, Chen Hao stepped out from the back seat, dragging an arm encased in a cast, and swaggered inside.
The old bald man, suspended in mid-air, had been sneering with smug satisfaction, certain that this person was bound to die; because he was at the early stage of Foundation Establishment and possessed formidable strength, he could crush even a martial artist at the mid stage of Innate Realm.
A minute later, the spiritual energy inside the wooden cabin completely vanished, and Chen Hao's figure was fully revealed.
Feeling this terrifying aura, Fu Xingchen turned pale with fright and retreated step by step, his hands gripping tightly onto the faintly glowing longsword at his waist.
Returning to the teaching building, Jiang Kaioran first took a round through the various classrooms. Finding that members of the school security brigade were already on guard, he returned to the cafeteria with peace of mind.
"True Dragon Breath!" Upon seeing this, Gu Qingsing's expression changed drastically. The white robes on his body billowed wildly, and his protective aura surged, instantly forming a barrier of vital energy outside his body. The precious sword in his hand once again unleashed an unmatched sword Qi, slashing forward.
Meanwhile, Xiao Yan's body collided heavily with one of the puppets blocking his path.
Hearing this, Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment. His gaze swept slowly across the people in front of him, and noting the glimmer of hope contained in each of their eyes, his heart was slightly moved. Immediately thereafter, he nodded heavily.
With this thought, Jiang Kaioran's gun flickered with a slightly awkward flick-shot, scoring yet another headshot.