Chapter 65: Sister School Rivalry (Part Six)

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After spending some time slaughtering all the giant ants, Lin Mu began to carefully study the queen ant. Although there were queen ants and queen bees in the base, they were raised by himself; how could he bear to kill them for research?
However, everyone knew that this situation could not last long; it was merely a burst of momentum that would not last into a second wave. Therefore, the defenders all clenched their teeth and persisted, fighting with their lives on the line, vowing to hold off this wave of attacks.
Perhaps many things had changed in the apocalypse, but many longings and pursuits remained the same. For Xia Mengfei and the others, no matter how strong they became themselves, they still hoped for a shoulder to lean on, and at this moment, they had found it.
With a muffled whoosh, his figure flashed, darting away at a movement speed of one hundred and sixty-five paces per breath.
There hadn't been many trending news topics on the internet during this period, but after this video went viral, it completely ignited the entire cyberspace.
"Boss, it's getting late. We should find a place to rest, otherwise we won't have the stamina to continue our journey tomorrow," Niu Wuji suggested, seeing that the day was drawing to a close.
Ma Jingjing clapped and cheered, "This meal is probably the most expensive one I've ever had, likely costing hundreds of millions. Quick, take a picture!" With that, she picked up her phone to take selfies, and Huang Lianlian and Xu Wanqi also took out their phones to do the same.
He Shang was so angry that his hair stood on end. It was his first time encountering such an arrogant fellow. Without wasting words, he directly called upon the other attendants of the Imperial Banquet House, intending to beat this guy up.
The gravity room could reach up to 300 times normal gravity, but Zhang Ye did not dare to directly use the maximum gravity to train his body. Instead, he started by using about 10 times gravity to temper his physical strength.
I noticed his gaze was quite clear, devoid of any unyielding resentment, possessing instead a rather open and straightforward air.
Chasing Li Xiaoyao and the other two off to their rooms to sleep, Feng Jie did not leave. He sat outside and began meditating. He hadn't rested for the past two days either, and next he would be fighting Elder Shi. Unsure of Elder Shi's true capabilities, Feng Jie needed to rest to ensure nothing went wrong.
Chonglou raised his hand and thrust it toward the Entropy Demon's head. He hadn't approached the Entropy Demon actively; rather, the Entropy Demon used its own ability to render all the "effort" Chonglou had previously exerted completely useless. To put it simply, the entropic energy on Chonglou's body was devoured, erasing all actions he had previously taken.
Junchi's face turned dark and ashen as he stared at the bird-man's back for a long time, unable to recover his usual harmless demeanor.
If she didn't show her affection for this young lord now, was she supposed to wait until he left to suffer from lovesickness?
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Before Ye Junyi could finish her words, Qian Hongying's slaps rained down mercilessly upon her already swollen cheeks.
Seeing that he had closed his eyes, An Jing pulled him as she swam toward the surface of the sea. While doing so, she removed her own respirator and breathed air into his mouth. At that moment, she was terrified of losing him.
He might have doubted, he might have felt sorrow, but the moment he saw her, he instinctively chose to trust her.
Looking at Zixi once more, Tang Chongming no longer held a shred of contempt in his heart; it was replaced entirely by respect and reverence.
Seeing this materialized black aura and sensing the energy fluctuations not far from her surroundings, Wu Ai raised an eyebrow and sneered inwardly. *Hoh, couldn't hold back anymore, huh? It seems she isn't as easily fooled as her appearance suggests.*
As a result, she hadn't even finished feeling relieved for a single second when a bamboo pole heavily smashed onto the back of her foot, followed instantly by a piercing scream.
Sang Ning felt her eyelids twitching violently. Song Shiye was actually right—was this old man really about to jump off a cliff?
Trapped up on this tower crane and facing the urging of the people below, there was nothing he could do, and he dared not act rashly. Meanwhile, seeing that Shao Qiu didn't know how to operate it, the people below could not stop cursing. They vented their anger, wondering why the boss was so clueless as to hire someone who didn't even know how to operate the machinery to work, with many hurling harsh curses.
This wasn't to say that Li Yujie was particularly brave after losing his memories, but rather that Shanshan had repeatedly promised him that nothing would happen to him, which was why he was the first to jump down.
They knew she possessed a spatial storage dimension; even if she went back to the First-Class Pavilion to retrieve items, it wouldn't take more than an hour.
At first, Shen Beixin didn't pay much attention to Chen Yi, merely thinking he might be heading in the same direction. But later, she noticed that whenever she and the Blood-Clothed Marquis slowed their pace, Chen Yi would also slow his pace, which aroused her suspicion.
As soon as the carrying pole landed on his shoulder, he instantly felt as if his bones were being fiercely ground down, and the sharp, sudden pain forced him to hunch his back immediately.
Yet the next moment, the two of them simultaneously halted their movements. Lu Linying broke out in cold sweat, while the beggar's legs turned weak, causing him to plop down onto the ground and continuously scramble backward.
Just at that moment, the sound of knocking on the door echoed from outside, and many people appeared. In an instant, a clamor of voices and a great commotion arose. Startled awake from her dream, she looked outside and saw a sea of bobbing heads and cries of battle everywhere.
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Actually, it didn't hurt all that much anymore, but Ji Tong suddenly felt a profound heartache. The solitary bravery she had invested in him had been shattered into pieces by a single sentence from Zhao Jingci.
Over the past few days, Lin Fan had been cultivating. The Blue Spirit Bead emitted a greenish glow, and the gloomy spirit, powerful and dense, enveloped the entire room.
It was also at this moment that someone among the surrounding crowd finally recognized this blood-clothed old man, instantly turning pale with fright and revealing looks of deep respect.
This type of tattoo was extremely rare, because the snake's eyes were dotted with a speck of vermilion red, making the creature look vivid and lifelike.
Yet only two seconds later, his eyes widened instantly, his entire face plastered with disbelief.
Who knew how long the doors of this main hall had remained unpushed? Accompanied by a booming, thunderous roar, dust swirled and filled the air everywhere.
A majestic surge of true Qi raged across the skyline like a storm. Gu Yanwu clenched his palm, and icy true Qi came whistling from his sword like a tidal wave.
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhenkun raised his hand, intending to tell Wan Dongwei to stop here. Just as his hand rose and before he could speak, who would have thought that at this very moment...
That towering ship appeared to be forged entirely out of gold. Aside from the old man in the brocade robe, there were hundreds of young cultivators clad in golden garments upon it. The one with the lowest cultivation base had already reached the sixth heaven of the True Immortal Realm. Standing with stern, unsmiling expressions, holding sabers and swords, and bowing respectfully behind the old man in the brocade robe, an oppressive aura of slaughter swept across the heavens and earth.
This was a space of vast proportions, even larger than the tomb chamber they had been in previously. Looking out into the distance, it was actually a pitch-black expanse, yet within this darkness, a dim, gloomy light provided a source of illumination.
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