Sixty Shadows Ten Shadows Technique
Chu Haoran gave a chuckle and stopped talking. He sat down at his office desk, took out a surrealistic computer, and was just about to boot it up when he heard a knock on the door.
This time, using his divine sense, he directly drove the martial elemental force within his Dantian, manipulated it via his spiritual power to transform it into a liquid state, and then directed it through his meridians straight to the lightning-attribute Law Pearl resting on his palm.
Come to think of it, no matter how advanced an exoskeleton armor might be, it still fell under the category of individual combat equipment; it merely carried a strong sci-fi aesthetic relative to this era. While it could allow the user to walk through a battlefield as if no one else was there, it was still far from being able to ignore heavy equipment like tanks.
At the exact same moment, three miserable screams suddenly echoed around. Qian Feng had already been utterly shocked when his weapon was destroyed just moments ago, and upon hearing the cries, he turned his head to look, only to find that several of his accomplices had their hands and feet severed at some unknown instant.
We need to figure something out quickly, or it will become even more troublesome once night falls in these deep mountains. Anything can happen here: venomous snakes, stinging insects, crawling ants, fierce rats, mosquitoes, butterflies, tigers, and leopards.
Simultaneously, numerous lone ghosts and stray spirits drifted out from beneath the stone gate, all baring their fangs and brandishing their claws as they lunged toward Lei Chen and the other two.
"Patriarch Tianyou, do you still wish to fight?" Tianxuan smiled faintly. Her battered body seemed to have no effect on her divine bearing; even covered in blood, her spirit remained soaring high.
"Master... Master hasn't come out to play with Zhao'er for a long time. That day, after Master entered the grand hall full of vigor, he never came out again, and the gates of the hall have already been locked." Zhao'er lifted a strand of her beautiful hair with her delicate fingers and said with a hint of sorrow, her clear, watery eyes staring straight at the tightly sealed giant doors.
"Heh! Not necessarily. Breaking through to the Half-Saint realm cannot rely solely on these medicinal pills. After all, this is the Martial Saint realm; what use could ordinary pills possibly be?" Hong Jin smiled.
Seeing Meng Qi's facial expression shifting constantly, Boss Zhu did not give him any more time to ponder and continued speaking.
I felt an overwhelming sense of helplessness at that moment. Moreover, the fact that the Styx Dragon could actually speak momentarily left me dumbfounded. "Drink!" The dragon's roar and the dragon-flame sword Qi were unleashed in unison.
"Little sister, if you put it that way, I won't make things difficult for you. I'll just have Father come instead!" With that, Liu Xuan flipped both of his hands, and the ring on his finger flashed abruptly, producing a cylindrical bamboo tube.
This advancing army formation seemed to possess a strange magic, causing Shen Yingjie to turn around involuntarily and walk toward the nearest rock, his steps falling into a bizarre rhythm.
"Mu Yun... you!" Only then did Tie Lianmeng notice that Tie Muxun was somewhat unusual. Not only his imposing aura, but even his temperament was vastly different from previous days.
So I told her my location, whereupon An Lingxi immediately hung up the phone. At that very instant, I heard a chorus of car horns blaring.
"Child, to think you actually found that dead ghost to bestow a blessing upon you; no wonder you are so arrogant." The old monster finally could not help speaking out in shock and dismay, and that dead ghost apparently referred to Li Xiucheng.
Of course, the old demon also finally witnessed the terrifying deadliness of the firearms Zhang Zhiqiang had spoken of. He was quite tempted to test whether his true form could withstand such fierce tongues of fire after manifesting. The idea was wonderful, but unfortunately, he still had a long way to go, and the most critical point was that the fellow named Zhang could not die right now.
The Demonic Dragon's Battle Blood? Doubts arose in my heart. How did the Demonic Dragon's Battle Blood from White Cloud City end up in Blazing Flame City as well? It seemed likely that those trash, Bloodthirsty Madman and Xueer, must have come too.
Deep within his mind, another soul suddenly trembled and slowly opened its eyes. Not knowing what was happening, it felt a slight ripple of confusion, and closed its eyes once again...
With his greatest worry in life safe and sound, Xiao Yan was in no rush to enter the Phantom Spirit Space. Recently, whether it was the attacks from the Black Underworld Emperor, cultivating the Azure Dragon Method, or heading toward the Blood-Chaotic Cliff, all of it had kept his nerves tightly strung. Now that he could finally relax, he could take a breather.
Just as the two of them met, nobody knew that at this moment, a huge stone gate on the outer mountain wall of the maze had suddenly swung open. Along with the opening of the stone gate, the serpentine monster the bandits had seen earlier, accompanied by more than a dozen corpses, squeezed in and quickly dispersed into various passageways.
Xiao Yan bit his lip hard. Being a doctor, he hadn't noticed at first, but standing this close to Yin Shixiu, it wasn't hard to perceive that Yin Shixiu's complexion was extremely poor, and his gaze was somewhat unfocused. He was... ill.
Sensing that the trials had finished digesting their gains, streams of rules flashed directly into their minds.
"It seems we really need to thoroughly investigate that Gu Ruiqing." Zi Jing strongly agreed with Shi Yao's opinion; that Gu Ruiqing was someone who definitely needed a thorough investigation.
"Little sister." Seeing Shi Yao covered in blood and held in the arms of Hong Yi, Yun Shixuan felt as though her world had plunged into yet another dark abyss.
Homeroom teacher Teacher Xiang was moved by his dedication, and upon hearing the story, the principal personally mobilized all teachers and students in the school to learn from Zhang Jiaze and raise funds for him.
Zhong Ming had also sought out Tang煜 to resign from his official post, but Tangyu managed to keep him by any means necessary.
Since the distance was not very far, after a few dozen steps, they slowly arrived at their destination, which was precisely the location of a flight of stone steps.
Although the television station was a partner, they were extremely reluctant to split the profits they earned with Xiahua.
Chu Mu was exceptionally calm and serene. He rose to his feet, his boots stepping on the bluestone floor and producing a tapping sound that added an eerie quality to the silent grand hall.
However, driven by the beast of power, Kangxi often did not have time to think before being delayed by various matters.
Yet unexpectedly, Mu Ning gave her someone else's script. This did not seem like a joke; he had genuinely found a script for her.
"Clang, clang, clang..." With a series of crisp, clear rings—fortunately, the first two shadows had blocked most of the hidden weapons for the last shadow—the final shadow frantically danced around in a flurry of panic, remarkably knocking away all the remaining hidden projectiles!