Volume 1, Chapter 68: Wasteland Wolf Pack

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"Your task next is to hatch this egg!"

A look of thirty percent bewilderment and seventy percent astonishment flashed across Snowflake's face.

[Ding! Current Sacred Beast egg hatching progress: 1%, with a 50% failure rate.]

Yet, with their appearances being completely identical, Lin Yu did not believe there could be so many coincidences in this world; there must be a profound connection between them. But before Lin Yu could ponder further, another drastic change occurred in the world of ice and snow. The glaciers split open, and then Lin Yu saw a speck of white light slowly rising from the fissure.

The man in black wore a smile, the smile of one who had never met a match. In the distance, another great being opened his wide eyes. Wasn't he already outside the solar system? But it mattered not; whoever it was, under the bombardment of the anti-matter bullet, they would ultimately die without a burial site.

The power within Yang Yan's body surged frantically, and an invisible barrier suddenly rose, wrapping tightly around him.

Magu also lost his previous composure; his expression gradually turned icy as he began to seriously consider his next tactical move.

However, facing the attack of the desiccated corpse, Morgan did not move an inch, watching blankly as the corpse lunged toward him. Not only did he offer no defense, but he even extended both hands as if to embrace his own wife.

At this moment, Yang Yan sat to the side without interrupting, simply acting as a good listener while the old man recounted the glory of his ancestors.

Cordila was the largest smuggling city in the underground world, and the most common structures within it were various shops and auction houses. Here, you could purchase anything you could possibly imagine; even beings of legendary status could potentially become commodities here.

Shen Mengqing thought she was experiencing auditory hallucinations at that moment. When she raised her head, she saw Lin Feng, who was lying on the hospital bed, looking at her with a mischievous grin.

At the same time, Sun Chuanting gave the order to push twenty divine machine artillery carts to the front lines, preparing to intercept the impending assault by the Mongols.

However, as the commander, Anson Su was not satisfied with the current battle results. In his view, until that dark-feathered fury owl was eliminated, the aerial combat situation would not undergo a fundamental change.

Yuhui on the other end of the phone seemed quite emotional, which aroused serious doubts in my mind regarding her current situation.

Although the necklace around Murong Yao's neck was quite pretty and elegant, compared to the one given by Chu Yunchen, it was simply the difference between a common stone and the stars in the sky.

Then, a bone-chilling cold aura emerged from deep within her body. Ye Yuran knew well that had it not been for the warmth radiating from the points where the silver needles were inserted, she surely would have been frozen stiff.

With practiced ease, she ejected the magazine and holstered the firearm back against her thigh.

Yet the Demon Lord Chonglou could easily defeat Fengyao, which was sufficient proof of just how formidable Chonglou's strength truly was.

Ever since his youth, when a fortuitous encounter led him onto the path of cultivation, his greatest aspiration throughout his entire life had been immortals.

Having concluded her conversation with Yujing Yao, Gu Xue returned to her office. No sooner had she sat down than someone knocked on the door to deliver another gift. Gu Xue still could not accept it completely naturally and felt a bit embarrassed, but after talking with Yujing Yao, she was no longer as panicked. Feigning composure, she muttered a word of thanks.

Yet Link knew that Anthony, currently bogged down in difficulties, would certainly not let go easily. That was why Link was preparing so actively for the match.

I scooped the latter up in a bridal carry and walked into the bathroom. Zhao Ting's bathroom was quite luxurious. Inside, there was not only a shower but also a spacious bathtub.

Sitting up with the phone in hand, Qifeng answered it with a smile, then strolled nonchalantly toward the kitchen.