Volume 1, Chapter 62: If You Can't Cure It, You Will Die
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"Have you made your decision? Are we fighting or not?" Seeing Zhang Wei and the others gathered in a circle whispering, Zi Yurong let them discuss among themselves for a long time before asking.
Just as Liu Yan hailed a taxi and prepared to get in to go home, a world-shaking sound resembling an explosion echoed in his ears. The entire earth trembled.
Time flew, and in the blink of an eye, Ah Zhi had returned to the Pewter Gym. Looking at the newly reconstructed Pokémon Center before him, Ah Zhi walked inside.
Zhang Jingsong knew that when it came to joking, he could never be a match for Zhao Shihao, so he ended the joke there and smilingly invited Zhao Shihao to take a seat.
Quickly manipulating the three dice inside to show 4: 4, 5, 6, totaling 15 points for a high roll, Su Lin restored time to normal.
Unable to make sense of it, he stopped pondering. Among the upper echelons, quite a few believed that a friend of the gods was lending a hand; since it was beneficial to them, the ones who ought to get a headache were the others, not themselves. Smiresya felt this was correct. During that period, the three major races were in the middle of negotiations, and he was busy every day, so he conveniently dropped the directionless debate.
"Armor Transfer!" Seeing that the situation was looking grim, Picked-up Integrity pointed at White-clad Ziming. The Super Earth Armor on his own body instantly transferred to White-clad Ziming, directly granting him an additional 400 points of defense.
Zebella selected several key events from his experiences leading the elite adventure team of Northgard into the Endless Abyss and reported them to the Black Dragon Prince.
"Mr. Zhou makes sense. Let's separate immediately!" Xiao Cheng nodded, his expression calm as if nothing had happened at all.
Before anyone could figure out what was going on, a red shadow shot out from the carcass of the black titan, drawing a fiery arc across the night sky, igniting the hope in the hearts of the surviving human soldiers.
They secretly rejoiced that the other party only wanted the snow fruit; otherwise, facing this immensely wealthy and powerful individual, today they would probably have been nothing more than spectators with mere participation trophies.
Lei Kuan, the deputy captain of the criminal investigation detachment, hurriedly called out to a plainclothes police officer, not daring to allow any disrespectful behavior toward Zhou Chen's sister.
Even through the clothing, one could sense the vibration of those well-defined muscles, radiating the vitality of youth.
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As a Foundation Establishment cultivator, Luoya sensed the presence of the Soul-Devouring Insects and flashed a smile at them.
After eating sprouted rice for several days—while it tasted quite good at first—the more she ate it later on, the more irritable she felt.
An argument was ultimately won because Madam Hu and her two sons fiercely shielded Zhao Ruhua.
Once these ancient clans spanning a millennium no longer possessed immortal-cultivating bloodlines, they would be divided up and swallowed by other major clans in the Northern City.
"Even if she can swim in the water a little longer, it's useless, because the Sea of Bitterness is boundless. She could swim until she dies of exhaustion and still never reach the other side."
"Stop the nonsense and pay up immediately!" Xu Hai refused to believe that Lin Yian actually had that much money, urging him on with reddened eyes.
In the palace, Xiahou Yuan only just learned that Ye Kexuan had left gravely ill to seek medical treatment, and immediately summoned "Li Qiming" to demand a clear explanation.
The region where he was located was extremely far from the ancestral grounds of the Water Emperor; however, the fragment of the Sea-镇 (Suppressing Sea) Divine Heart within his body greatly shortened this journey, invisibly carving out a shortcut directly leading to the ancestral grounds of the Water Emperor as he sped toward it.
Ordinary folks at the noodle shop wore expressions of envy, jealousy, and hatred. Why hadn't they gone to Hanshan back then to acquire dragon scales, obtain such auspicious fortune, present it to His Majesty, and gain wealth and glory?
Uncle Tian walked toward Syndra with a smile, holding a potion. By this time, Syndra's face was already covered in frost. If looks could kill, Uncle Tian and Benjamin would have been dead countless times over by now.
Although Chen Long fell far short, opening one eye unleashed the True Fire of the Sun, and opening the other unleashed the True Fire of the Moon. Combined, they formed the Golden Flame of the Great Sun, which was extraordinary.
Hu Luosheng knew very well that if Black Pagoda Mountain got close to him, he would definitely come to no good end, as Black Pagoda Mountain's physical strength was simply too immense. Thinking of this, Hu Luosheng hurriedly employed his movement technique to dodge to the side. How could Black Pagoda Mountain let him go? Wielding his giant sword fiercely, several streaks of vital-energy-formed sword Qi slashed straight toward Hu Luosheng.
Scene after scene of legendary sights flashed continuously before his eyes. The Conferring of Gods scene within the primordial world in Shao Yixuan's palm was completely different from the legendary tribulation of the Conferring of Gods he was familiar with from his past life.
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Yet since even Vice President Zhou Yong had spoken up, he had no choice but to resign himself to fate, though a trace of doubt still lingered in his heart—perhaps a mistake had been made after all.
These words served as a step down. Shopkeeper Jin turned his head to look at the shop assistant, reached out, grabbed his ear, and began to curse.
Originally, there was no such thing as immortal cultivation in the world; the mortal realm's methods of cultivating immortals came from the immortal realm, and today, it is called the Immortal Palace.
"You'll know when the time comes; I guarantee it will give you a huge surprise." With that, Muran Yi teleported away once again.
Suilin Xian knew that although her current status was indeed awkward, she was not someone who could be treated with such neglect.
"Since you're here, how could I not save face for you?" Saying this, he clapped his hands, and three people and three beasts emerged from behind. Aside from that giant python, he had never seen any of the others.
Duan Lang's smile infected Ma Hongmei, and everyone present as well. Unable to help herself, Ma Hongmei had no choice but to laugh along... Seeing President Ma smile, everyone couldn't help but chuckle secretly.
Immediately afterward, his physical body also flicked a finger, projecting a blood-red laser beam, and a planet even further away met the exact same fate.
Originally, back in Qing'an Palace, she would frequently lapse into a trance, still imagining herself to still be brilliantly beautiful, believing she was still that noble consort who possessed everything.
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