Volume 1, Chapter 63: That Legend of Sea N! Dragon!

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With a light step imbued with gentle breeze, she suddenly lunged forward, throwing herself straight into Zuo Hu's broad chest—and hugged him tightly.

Living up to everyone's expectations, Feng Dan's spiritual energy value reached an astounding 5,120 points. All the disciples of the inner courtyard were dumbfounded, and the elders wore expressions of utter astonishment. Reaching the fifth tier at such a young age was remarkable; after all, cultivators truly embark on their cultivation journey only after the fifth tier, and naturally, unlocking it earlier brings greater benefits to a cultivator.

Perhaps Cen Meirong did not possess the noble aspiration of caring for all living beings in the world, but this matter was indeed tied to the fate of all beings in the Divine Realm, leaving her with no choice but to endure and temporarily suppress her hatred.

I quickly understood. Following the logic of buying shoes, if you dislike something, you certainly won't buy it; but even if it doesn't fit quite right, as long as you like it, you can still buy it and keep it at home just to look at.

Helpless, Yao Guang had no choice but to take a few of his short-sleeved shirts from his storage space and tear them into strips of cloth to serve as bandages.

Stepping across the golden band of light, Feng Lin walked over to Jiang Li, offering a faint, slightly awkward smile.

The few of them entered a thatched cottage, which was extremely sparse inside, furnished with only a wooden table, two chairs, and a wooden bed.

In the face of King Heifu's mimicking sound waves, no one could approach him, and no attack could get near him.

Since the gap in weaponry and equipment was too vast, they would simply use a numerical advantage to crush Marcos. No matter how powerful your weapons and equipment might be, you only have a little over ten thousand men; facing an army of nearly one million, you have no choice but to bow and submit. This was an overt, undeniable strategy of absolute strength.

Staring wide-eyed, Jiu'er puffed out her cheeks, tracing arcs on the ground with the tip of her foot, and made a rather imposing hand gesture.

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The chains and shackles worn by all the slaves shattered into pieces and fell to the ground.

At this thought, she casually hurled the Seven-Star Treasured Sword. The sword spun through the sky and then shot straight toward Bukong like a shooting star. Seeing a blue light in Red Thread's hand, Bukong knew that the girl intended to use her flying sword to execute him.

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Taking turns in shooting practice meant that waiting was essentially resting. This was their disguised way of being lazy.

"The name I plan to use for my company, I'm letting you use it first!" Liu Fei curled his lip and said.

Facing the dry rations brought over by Huijue, the eccentric man showed no courtesy whatsoever; he immediately snatched them up and began to devour them voraciously.

Wu Fan saw that the Yin Fire Cold Ice Immortal still looked quite young, save for his indifferent expression—he was clearly the difficult-to-deal-with type at first glance.

"Not enough! If you want this immortal artifact, I'm certainly not going to hand it over to you so easily." The wolf demon grinned hideously, his smile growing increasingly twisted.

Looking at the horrifying scene before them, at this moment, the righteous saints present all simultaneously drew in a sharp breath. Their expressions were filled with terror.

Coded "Evelyn," the death of this personality was merely a simple data reset to the "Low-Dimensional Conscious Entity Cultivation System." Once Evelyn died, more conscious entities would emerge again after enduring a long, chaotic era.

On the continent, a Saint of Magic like Dominic was already a pinnacle figure. Across the Eastern Continent, aside from Denzel, not a second person could be found who could rival him. Such a person feared no poison whatsoever.

"Weren't you originally supposed to be scolded by Teacher Qian in this scene? But Teacher Qian felt that for the overall effect of the scene and to highlight the character's personality, a scolding wasn't enough; a slap had to be added to it," the assistant director explained.

If four teams had managed to shut out their opponents in yesterday's matches, the semifinals would take place directly today.

Therefore, Liu Zi-lang chose a different path this time, looping from the upper side to the flank, effectively blending into the enemy's interior and putting himself on the exact same horizontal level as those who had just come ashore from the ocean.

Also, Rayleigh naturally knew that the Celestial Dragons all wore bubbles on their heads precisely to avoid breathing the same air as ordinary people.

The blood beads obtained from Sand Mountain—as for the blood pool, it might have been a scam, or perhaps Simon's method was simply wrong. Using blood beads to make medicine or refine other items would be a true waste. Blood beads were not hard to obtain, but Feiling truly didn't want to listen to the ghostly sounds on Sand Mountain ever again; those sounds were far too nerve-wracking.

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At the thought of experiencing so many things in just these past few months, Bi Jing let out a long sigh of mixed emotions. This bunch of ungrateful folks—the earliest ones had arrived over three months ago?

On the monitor screen, his character lying prone in the grass was sent flying backward like a broken kite with a crisp "beep," then crashed to the ground and knelt over with a thud.

He refused to believe that Xiang Yu had never heard of a surname and name powerful enough to make figures in the Dongshan underworld tremble.

He had already turned on the tank regiment's public channel, and those words just now were deliberately spoken for the soldiers to hear. When it came to stirring up emotions, he considered himself quite skilled.

The flying boat slowly came to a halt. Aerial combat? That was far too dangerous; what if Tian Mo met with an accident?

Compared to his previous behavior of flooding the chat just to make his presence known, standing high above as a powerful regional administrator made him look like mere scum, completely incomparable.

Gazing at Alt's overjoyed expression, the four Silver Soul Knights glanced at each other and nodded in unison, which counted as their submission to Song Ming.

"For such matters, Shubao, it is still most appropriate for you to ask Mr. Liu to accompany you!" Wang Zhen'e said with a smiling shake of his head.

However, a mere increase of six thousand catties in strength still did not give him absolute confidence of a complete victory over Zhao Liangze. After all, Zhao Liangze was at the peak of Void Energy with the strength of four dragons, and Li Changlin was only stronger by a single dragon's power. Even if he could suppress him, wanting to block the other party's escape was entirely out of the question.

"The Chariot and Cavalry General is second only to the Agile and Cavalry General. Since the General has been promoted to this rank at such a tender age, in a few years, won't the position of Agile and Cavalry General also be within your grasp? While congratulating the General, Zhang He is also congratulating himself for having followed the right master!" Zhang He said with unconcealed joy.

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