Chapter 51

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Before him appeared hundreds of towering black figures clad in tattered dark cloaks and wielding gigantic scythes, bearing an uncanny resemblance to the Grim Reaper of mythology.

He never expected that in this land far away from his homeland, he would actually encounter a shop with the same name.

Emperor Showa took it, and reading the deeply sincere words within, it bluntly stated that nowadays, whenever their forces encountered the Independent Division, they would retreat. If this continued, they would likely lose all courage to fight the Independent Division altogether. Tada Hayao was willing to use his death to ignite the courage of the warriors and inspire his countrymen never to retreat.

"Understood!" shouted Baldy, banking the Hellcat sharply so that the machine guns on its wings were aimed precisely at the Japanese aircraft.

"When dealing with despicable, ruthless, and shameless people like you, the methods do not matter. All I care about is that the people good to me remain safe," An Yanzhi said righteously.

Alaboo is the largest arts and crafts market in Freetown, the capital of Sierra. Any foreign tourist visiting Sierra is bound to come here to purchase unique local arts and crafts.

Great Sage Huntuo bowed once more, then turned and left without the slightest hesitation, as if wishing he had grown a few extra legs.

"There is no need to sleep or watch over me. Opening my eyes and seeing you like this, I thought I was seeing a ghost and almost struck out with my palm," Mei Xueling joked.

He knew very well whether he had actually helped or not. At least in his own estimation, apart from serving as a bridge of communication, he had not helped in the slightest, yet in return, he had reaped the dream magic taught by Psyche.

Now that the supreme authority of Xinjing was in the hands of the Japanese, if Zhou Weiguo wanted to take them down and eliminate them, he needed to plan things out with great care.

Peak Qi Harmonization—that aura seemed to be still rising, slightly surpassing even the absolute peak of the Qi Harmonization realm.

At this thought, Shi Kai immediately pushed aside the dense nether poison within Momo Ning's body to closely inspect the location of her spiritual pellet.

Jiang Yunyao could not help retreating, but alas, behind her was a corner that completely blocked her path. Anxious, she wondered why Qinghe had not yet brought reinforcements.

Looking up, several monks wearing cyan kasas lay sprawled across the steps outside the grand hall. Their blood was still wet, trickling down the edges to form a gruesome scene.

The sound of the zither was clear and resonant, yet the Black Prayer Army and the Feng Family Army were brimming with high morale and high spirits as they marched straight ahead. Although the soldiers on the city walls felt a chill, they still maintained the standards of proper military discipline, keeping their sharp arrowheads trained on Shangguan Jin's army.

"Speak, what exactly is the mystery hidden within this Spirit-Communicating Warrior's Tomb that made you go to such lengths to trick me into entering first?" Chen Luo sneered. He had no intention of killing Yan Yingying at the moment; after all, entering the spirit-communicating tomb to acquire the Withered Vine Spirit Root still required Yan Yingying as an asset.

Kang Fanli stuffed her phone into her pocket, turned her face away, and completely shut out the man's somewhat playful expression and gaze. "I have things to attend to right now. We can talk about the shop later, but let me tell you one thing—I am going to keep renting this shop!" With that, she rushed into the store.

"Alright, that's fine too, but you must stay a safe distance away from me." Unable to refuse such earnest insistence, I nodded in agreement.

The massive form of the Purple-Eyed Lion-Kirin pressed forward, crushing the ground beneath its paws and sending giant trees flying. A vast and fierce aura billowed outward, sending a chilling shiver down the spines of both the soaring Chen Luo and Yan Yingying.

Shang Rui was just about to speak when a soft, smiling voice drifted over. Along with the approaching voice, a faint floral fragrance wafted through the air.

Precisely because it was possible to be born an immortal sage, Zhao Ling'er's physical body might not be able to contain such existence.

I glanced at the phone under my pillow; it was only a little past three in the morning. The fallout from killing Kuang Long still had a significant impact on me, and a sudden wave of terror washed over me. I was terrified of the police discovering the truth, and terrified that Zhang Zihao would no longer be able to protect me.

Suddenly, a gigantic divine boat refined from celestial gold and jade came tearing through the void. The moon-and-stars banner fluttering atop the vessel was exceptionally eye-catching, and the arrival of this divine boat caused disciples of quite a few major sects and denominations to tremble with apprehension.

Fan Feng had no mind to ponder Linlin's thoughts and concerns. Lifting Biyu by the waist, he walked straight toward the temple gates.

Yang Ren did not care about President Wen's thoughts. He was here to buy a house; as the saying goes, the customer is king. Putting aside the fact that he was Zhan Nandou's master, as a mere customer, enjoying a shred of respect was surely not too much to ask.

Returning from A-Sky, Yang Cong expressed utter helplessness. Originally, Yang Cong had intended to bring Asuna along, but in the end, he found that everyone seemed to have coordinated in advance, all claiming they had matters to attend to and could not go.

Back then, it was he who had elevated Lin雅静 (Lin Yazhi) to the position of Chief of Police, originally hoping she might occasionally offer him a helping hand. Look at things now—the very first person she targeted upon taking office was none other than himself.

"Uh... then what level do you belong to?" Nie Feng asked this question with some embarrassment.

The teacher hung up the phone right there on the other end. I gave a bitter smile. Great, our head teacher had given up on us. On second thought, maybe it was for the best; I never liked studying anyway, so this worked out fine.

Afterward, I used a hair dryer to dry my hair and tidied up my clothes a bit.

The Tiger Elite Army's first wave of attacks was merely exploratory. After suffering dozens of shells from Chen Yetong's field artillery, a little over a hundred men broke through the artillery blockade, only to be completely annihilated by a volley of rifle fire.

He did not know that the monster from the daytime was not like those ordinary zombies—or rather, it was not human at all.

First of all, the production techniques for vodka were strictly classified, entirely inaccessible to outsiders.

Inside the satellite surveillance room, hundreds of monitoring personnel were using satellites to search Europe for activities related to that mysterious troop. When Zhang Xiaofeng and the others caught sight of the active mysterious force on the massive screen of the surveillance room, expressions of utter astonishment simultaneously appeared on every one of their faces.