Chapter 136: We Cheating Players Are So Skilled! (Part 1)
Hearing the soldiers shouting "Fellow villagers, run!" from the fortification nearby, Shen He paid no attention to them and instead focused on the glowing text that had just appeared before his eyes.
Tier-4 mutated marine beast: Rifft Serpent!
No wonder those lesser shrimp soldiers and crab generals were all scrambling to flee in such a panic. It turned out this creature made no distinction between friend and foe; merely by stampeding wildly, it had crushed and killed dozens of mutated marine beasts, leaving behind only...
"Bang!" Without even blinking, Wang Jianchuan decisively blew Liang Shiyi's head off with a single shot. Liang Shiyi fell backward to the ground with his eyes wide open in resentment. Blood trickled ceaselessly from the bullet hole between his brows, staining the surrounding soil red shortly after.
"Thirty million!" With a smile, one of the thugs beside the young man hoisted a submachine gun and aimed it straight at us.
"Cagalli, say no more. He is a deeply emotional person. If he recovers his memories in the future and finds out I acted the way you suggested, he will be very heartbroken. Therefore, no matter what, I am going to tell him everything about the past," Lacuse shook her head and said.
That final move was a sheer burst of incredible fortune. If he were placed in that exact situation ten times over, he had no idea whether he could pull it off so brilliantly even once.
"Understood, Captain!" Tian Adeng puffed out his chest once again. Since Tang Jian said there was no problem, then there truly was no problem. No matter the circumstances, Tian Adeng unconditionally trusted Tang Jian's judgment.
From the moment Abu Shala heard that someone had severed the oil pipeline with their bare hands, he became convinced that this person must be that Easterner, returning for revenge. Any moment now, he might track him down right here. If he did not leave immediately, he feared he would never be able to leave at all.
The terms Muddy spoke of—Dragon Emperor's Brand, Dragon Soul Warrior—Yang Wang could not make sense of a single one, yet he understood his forward destination: the East, the Dragon God Empire, the Imperial Capital.
Chen Feng cast his gaze toward Viper, only to see Viper signaling to him with a wink. Chen Feng frowned slightly: Did Viper mean to tell him not to use force, or was he implying that he was no match for the Fierce King?
Fangfei took a deep breath, then forced a smile at Zixuan, "No problem at all. Since elder sister desires it, even if this younger sister has to smash pots and sell iron, I will prepare everything completely for you." The words sounded pleasant, but deep down she was utterly exasperated. As soon as she finished speaking, she turned and hurried away as if her feet barely touched the ground.
Li Xingmao's falsehood indeed made Bai Ruijin feel somewhat in the wrong, causing his tone to soften considerably, which showed he was not a completely unreasonable person. However, his stubborn insistence on taking Lingling away immediately was still quite unexpected.
"You..." Lu Tianquan instinctively wanted to stop him, but the moment he reached out, a piercing, frigid pain shot through his palm, as if he had been stabbed by a sharp blade.
Given Ye Chen's current strength, although he could not alter the broader situation to any great degree, he already possessed the right to know the direction of the new era. Such matters ought not to be inquired of Morya, but rather scheduled with General Cardwell, yet out of instinct, Ye Chen clearly chose the former.
Ye Chen disengaged the safety and pushed open the car door. "What on earth do you want? I don't even know you, and I don't like you either." Ye Chen's tone remained flat, yet annoyance was clearly discernible.
Indeed, if it were before last night, he and Liu Feng would have been, as he thought, a nominal couple in name only. Yet after last night, they had truly become husband and wife in every sense. Although there was no foundation of affection between them, given Su Yunqi's arrogant personality, would he ever want a divorced, used-up wife?
Her cheeks were flushed with a deep crimson, a sheen of hot perspiration beaded on her forehead, and her entire body was damp with sweat.
"The craftsmanship of this long spear should be that of the Black Tower alchemists. It seems the integration between the Black Tower and the various races of the Abyss runs very deep," Voris said.
"No, no need, I can just walk back by myself," Bai He smiled and refused. Just as she was about to part ways with him, her eyes caught sight of something, and her body froze.