Chapter 60 Money Flows Like Water

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This sufficiently indicated that Big Black had probably been burned to death. However, at that very moment, with a loud roar, a dog's paw suddenly burst out from the flames.

"Then get out of this forest and stop destroying the pure land we have inhabited for generations!"—this was the response of the Elven race.

Except for Li Lin, everyone in the tavern wore expressions of utter astonishment. They never expected that Alice could lift that hammer with such ease.

However, ever since that massive fire ten years ago, Mo Beixiao's temperament had changed drastically, and they had never been able to be good brothers as they once were.

Without suffering excessive casualties in battle—and even when someone occasionally perished, their corpse would be retrieved by comrades and brought back to the camp for cremation and burial—the number and frequency of zombies and skeletons dropped significantly due to the lack of necessary raw materials, even though the foul demonic energy had not been completely dispelled.

The item Jiabo brought out this time, however, was different. Its effects were versatile; when fire was needed, it could generate flames, and when freezing air was required, it could produce frost. The user only needed to input a single command.

Much like Chen Yang's personal damned system, although numerous enterprises and people were currently enjoying the convenience and commercial value brought by it,

the intense thermal barrier formed by the Nether Dragon Heavenly Fire instantly reduced the imperial bedchamber to ashes.

Kui Qizi thought with inner confidence, and the next moment, without even glancing at the teenager's miserable end, he continued to fly toward one side.

Just think how the ancestor of the Mo family, relying solely on his own strength, allowed the Mo family to firmly secure its position as a first-tier clan in Cloud City.

The Nether General's physique was extremely tall, and coupled with the armor he wore, it invisibly gave off a deeply oppressive feeling.

Jiang Zhi seemed to have forgotten that she had ever been misunderstood, and still gazed at the nearby Shen Tang with a naive, innocent expression.

Amidst casual chatter, the tour vehicle drove out of the back mountain area, turned onto the national highway behind the chicken farm, and arrived at the foot of another large mountain two or three kilometers away from the hill where the chicken farm was located.

The cars were blocked and unable to move in the middle of the road. A traffic accident had occurred at the intersection ahead, with a family of three trapped inside a vehicle while passersby attempted a rescue.

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Upon seeing me, they were also very surprised, never expecting that native deities had already emerged in this world.

Regarding traits and battles, Yu Ang maintained his principle of not explaining them yet. He would not provide detailed descriptions until the authorities officially agreed to release relevant content concerning traits.

The demonic army had already swept across the entire southern region of Yunchuan and was launching an all-out attack on the northern region.

October had arrived, bringing cooler weather. Having fewer clothes stored at her grandmother's place, she rummaged through the wardrobe and picked out a grass-green hooded sweatshirt, paired with casual trousers and sneakers. From head to toe, her outfit completely matched the temperament and style of an outing in the suburbs.

Returning to her room at the inn, Shen Tang recalled Mu Ou's facial features and demeanor. At a glance, he bore a striking resemblance to the Yi Sheng of those years.

Aside from the immortal ancestors of the four major sects, no one else could claim capable of placing him in danger.

He came to a locked room containing a large mirror, which he had bought a couple of days ago and asked Shui Muxi to activate the Mirror World for.

"A few cultivators came here earlier. I heard them discussing it and guessed that the sect would send someone. I just didn't expect it to be Senior Sister," Pang Yinan explained.

Yet Qi Bin was entirely unimpressed by her. The moment he saw her face clearly, his expression darkened, and he pushed her away without a shred of pity.

He even reversely absorbed a portion of the Innate Yin Essence carried by the heavenly yin lightning, making his primordial spirit even more solid.

The wild grass consultant shook his head, suddenly turning very modest and stating that the protagonists of tonight were not him, but Safuin and Jindai.

He was a seasoned veteran. As soon as he got into the car, he realized these three young people were not police officers, because the direction they were driving was clearly heading toward the suburbs. How could a police department possibly be located there?

If Europe did not also possess a long history, his family behind him would likely have extended their reach there—though this did not mean they lacked business presences in Europe.

As a result, before walking very far, he actually spotted Xu Ruining. The person who had just been glaring at him with bristling fur and acting all prickly was now lying right there in the rain.

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After nearly three hours of slicing, the executioner wiped the blood and sweat from his face and finally finished the three thousand three hundred and thirty-second cut. Only the final cut remained; with this last slash, Huojian had to die, otherwise, having served his sentence, all his sins would vanish like smoke, and his freedom ought to be restored.

Half a day after Su Yang and the others departed, a dozen individuals dressed uniformly as mercenaries arrived at the location and discovered the corpse of Lie Xiao lying on the ground.

At this thought, Li Sanniang could not help letting out a long sigh, secretly drumming in her heart: Could Hao Qiping's strategy truly be viable?

Once everyone boarded the vessel, the yacht directly started up and departed from the dock. The DJ on board immediately played music, and the bartender whipped up various cocktails, instantly making the atmosphere lively.

However, this minor flaw was infinitely magnified in Arima Kisho's eyes. Without hesitation, Arima flew forward and kicked Sasaki squarely in the stomach; Sasaki didn't even have time to swallow his words before crashing heavily onto the floor.

Usually, it was heroes saving beauties, followed by leaving calmly without claiming credit or fame. Damn it, when it came to his turn, it turned out like the cracked pitcher eventually breaking at the well, or the general inevitably dying before the battle. Did they know that acting this way would chill passionate hearts? Who would dare do good deeds in the future?

Wang Meng, having been kicked by Yang Ren, decided to adopt the policy of "if you can't afford to offend them, run away from them," and scurried to the front to lead the group.

How cunning and deeply deceitful the demons were! Having figured it out, Xu Chen could not help drawing a sharp breath, beginning to regret his stubborn impulse to duel the demon warrior. Had he managed to notify everyone in time, things would never have evolved to this stage.

China was truly wonderful; what need was there for rain-supplication rituals? Wouldn't sending Jam Hsiao there to hold a concert solve everything?

Aosheng took the lighter, pulled out a cigarette, and lit it, only to see Marcelo pouring the liquid from a plastic barrel onto Yeka's Jaguar, immediately filling the air with a pungent odor.

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