Chapter 73: Forcing One's Way In

Then, infusing his spiritual power into another high-grade magical artifact, the Azure Shield, the Tortoise Treasure activated a formidable cyan light barrier. Guided by his divine sense, the barrier orbited his body, preparing to fend off the massive python's attack.

His fully charged, powerful strike was easily dodged by the opponent. The werewolf shadow swung its massive, razor-sharp claws and batted him away instantly.

"This is terrible, I need to change back to my original human form!" Diga felt as though he was being played to pieces by Lin Xuan.

The two starting forwards were both veterans, Melding and Avilaž. Melding's task was crystal clear and singular: to mark and defend the opponent's Renato.

"Haha, it's nothing! You go ahead and get busy, mister, I'll just sit for a bit and then leave," Long Fei said with an embarrassed chuckle as he scratched the back of his head, smiling at the owner of the Ichiraku ramen shop. He then took out the jade pendant he had just bought, condensed a chakra needle in his palm, and gently carved something onto its surface.

Upon returning home, he spent a few days with his parents before being dragged everywhere by his sponsors and two agents. During the off-season, Kaiser's schedule was even tighter and busier than during the regular season.

When he stepped onto the Tree of Life, this fifty-thousand-year-old baby kept asking questions incessantly.

After the match, Kaiser embraced his teammates to thank them for their help, knowing that in the next game, he would definitely have to dish out some assists. Although he was a stat-padder who craved scoring, high assist numbers were also great for boosting interaction among teammates.

How critical was the defense of Qichun? Since the total annihilation of Yang Zaixing's vanguard, the rebel army had long since lost its nerve. Yet they continually dispatched scouts to gather intelligence, and the Swift Vanguard unit had captured numerous enemy spies just recently.

Consequently, Lord Lin dispatched his subordinate—the bearded man—to escort her and fulfill her final wish.

After flying ten zhang away, Nanke Xiu was abruptly rebounded by a mysterious force, colliding with it so hard that his face was bruised and battered, coughing up spurts of aged blood.

Chu Yi took several deep breaths to forcibly suppress his inexplicable irritation. He had to admit that Feng Wuling was right; as the anime club gradually grew larger and more people joined, strict rules and regulations had to be established to formalize the club, which eventually wouldn't differ much from a proper company.

Yun Haiping's subsequent words, however, dispelled his vigilance. It turned out the guy simply wanted to buy some medicinal herbs. Since he was also a cultivator, it was entirely normal for him to need spiritual medicine.

Everyone ought to reflect: exactly when did our society turn into what it is today?

Watching the direction where the ashes of Yaotao's aggrieved spirit drifted—straight toward the balcony on the second floor of her home—I thought to myself, "Alas, what a pitiful, foolish girl." Shaking my head, I walked upstairs.

Lu Cancan bitterly claimed that Yu Furong had used suicide to see him out of concern for his safety, and that he had come to Tianchi only because he was moved by Yu Furong's sincerity.

All of this was self-directed and self-acted by Ding Hang according to Feng Wuling's script. To make the performance convincing, even Zhang Yunye and Li Linyuan were kept in the dark.

Finishing the shooting of her final scene on set, Shen Mumang returned to the hotel at the foot of the mountain, unable to help laughing as she watched the little drama Xue Feifei had concocted all by herself.

Naturally, there was some embellishment in this. Cheng Enni couldn't possibly say, "I am the boss, and my paternal cousin is working for me." Even if she spoke the truth, no one would believe it.

Altan Khan could not help but glance at the Ming army's chariot formation over two li away, the smug expression on his face growing even more pronounced.

"Why don't we go out to eat instead?" Seeing Mei Yang wearing an expression that suggested she no longer wished to speak, Xu Yin could not help suggesting.

According to Gu Qinlan, during the last faction war, the members of Ziqing Qingyin even went so far as to notify players in Xi'an city to log off completely.

Su Yang sighed, lamenting that the Western Regions monk's secret recipe had not been passed down; otherwise, he would have undoubtedly bashed in Ao Tian's brain marrow to refine a secret elixir, thereby erasing the resentment of the Mirror-Split Luan and Feng.

When the Celestial God uttered those words, he did so through gritted teeth. It must be known that communication among Angel-people actually refers to the transmission of brainwaves, and their mouths remain essentially motionless when speaking. Yet the Celestial God was now gritting his teeth, which showed just how furious he truly was.

Time, who was neither skilled in combat nor fond of it, watched as his companions fought valiantly to kill the enemy, and couldn't help but draw his sword to join the battle of his own accord.

Although utterly exhausted, Jiang Yang still could not set aside his worries regarding the petroleum extraction. Dragging himself up from the bed with difficulty and washing up briefly, he headed straight for the factory.

As Liuli vaguely heard someone calling her name from behind, she turned around. Li Mrs. extended her leg, heavily tripping Liuli, who pitched forward into a fall.

The falsehoods Chen Cheng uttered could deceive no one in the world of the living, let alone trick ghosts inside this City God Temple.

"Right, big brother chieftain is right. Brother Su Yang, if you have any plans for tomorrow's rescue operation, just state them now. No matter what, our Bantu tribe will help you rescue your teacher," Bastulu declared, patting his chest.

And thus, Zhang Ye became the master of the computer—in a true sense, though not through complete integration; rather, it was a form of assembly. Still, it was desperate enough. At least, it felt less like a normal existence and more like a monster.

Yan Kuang cursed the two inwardly without speaking a word, merely casting a worried gaze toward Landis III, who had fallen deep into thought.

Gazing with extreme reluctance at Chu Ming, Ling Yu truly refused to admit that his own power could one day be suppressed by an opponent.

"Mistress, aren't you afraid I'll snatch this item since you're showing it to me?" Doubt flickered in Ye Zang's eyes.

Liu Buhuan and Luo Qiushen exchanged glances; they had long suspected that Xu Wèn possessed a map of the immortal mansion.

While the two were talking, the waiter served the dishes. To be honest, small though the diner was, the food tasted genuinely good.

No one wanted to go out and gawk. In weather like this, even martial artists were reluctant to linger outside for long.

Faced with Ouxer's provocation, Zhou Qingfeng did not reply verbally, but instead concentrated on manipulating the fire pythons to attack Ouxer continuously from various directions.