Volume 1, Chapter 25: Divine Artifact! Divine Artifact! The Rat King!

"I don't have time to lecture you now. Go wash your face, get some sleep, and build up your strength." After saying this, Liao Hua turned away and stopped looking at Chu Fan.

The Heavenly Tribulation—it is a shadow hanging over the hearts of all those in the Tribulation Transcendence stage. Beyond their immense destructive power, the thunder and lightning also serve as a profound psychological deterrent.

The data on the flash drive is the operation plan stolen by Qing Luan from the Heavenly Lion Mercenary Group base a few days ago. It contains almost all the military intelligence of the government forces. With this information, the government forces are essentially undefended, and any faction could conquer the country of Meizhege without the slightest effort.

Duo Duo remained silent. He simply knew that this was the only place he hadn't searched in recent times. Another sudden wave of dizziness convinced him that the Earth Crystal might truly be hidden here.

Xia Yingxue was overjoyed upon hearing this and confirmed it again, "Mr. Xiao, is it true? Can I really have close contact with her? Can I even get an autograph and a photo? I'm just an ordinary employee," she added, feeling a touch of inferiority.

"That way is West Street; we were just on East Street." Duo Duo kept his eyes glued to the detector, terrified of missing a signal due to a momentary lapse in concentration.

"Haha! Die!" Qing Que was delighted rather than angry, as she had entered the range where she could deliver a fatal blow to Cheng Hao. She instantly transformed into her true form, the Vermilion Bird, and flapped her wings vigorously. In the blink of an eye, a circular curtain of fire rose from the ground, centered on her, trapping Cheng Hao firmly within.

Because a family banquet was being held that evening to bid farewell to Lin Yifeng, Zhang Guodong and Uncle Fu returned home from the company early.

In an instant, the space was filled with the surging energy of flying swords, countless blades darting toward the Taoist Huang Long with intense fluctuations.

As the wind blades vanished, a strange flute melody began to drift, its bizarre rhythm wandering wantonly through the sea of orcs. The weather began to shift, followed by the onset of a thick fog.

"Let's hurry. I need to get to Tang Valley to absorb the spirit bone," Zhang Yang said before parting ways with Tang San.

The next batter was the sixth hitter, Tojo, followed by Eijun. With Maezono—whose speed was unremarkable—on base, they opted against a stolen base strategy.

"You call those creatures you forcibly transformed into Lizardmen your brothers?" Ivan stared at Connors.

The words had barely left his lips when Li Xingxing’s fist reached Tai Ang Si Ye’s face. Tai Ang Si Ye hurriedly centered his mind, brandishing his shaman staff to defend himself.

"Fine! I hope you're alive to come back and collect the money. What's your name?" The large man stood up, took a thick stack of cash from a drawer, and threw it onto the coffee table in front of Old Xu.

On the other hand, the rest of the Avengers, excluding Thor, had discussed Ultron multiple times over the past few days and made preparations on various fronts to confront him.

Tang San signaled for Ma Hongjun to release his grip. With his body partially recovered, he was able to fly in the air once again.

Although Senior Chris acknowledged Eijun, as a third-year student, he couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. However, after listening to Kanemaru’s counseling, he felt that Eijun had done everything he could; the rest depended on how they, the catchers, utilized Eijun.

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With his back to the door, Xu Daqing swayed to the music. Outside, after shouting a few times and receiving no response, Ma Zongliang didn't find it strange; he was certain the person was inside.

"Boom!" The violent collision of energy shook the very heavens, scattering the white clouds in the sky. A gray-white shadow was sent flying backward, accompanied by a jet of blood.

The moment the first gunshot rang out, it startled Song Zhilan, causing her to roll off the bed. She clenched her right hand into a fist and stuffed it into her mouth, desperately trying to stifle a scream.

"Don't. Sometimes I actually enjoy gossip, especially when there's plenty of it," Zheng Qi said with a smile. He was testing her patience to see how desperate her current situation was.

Looking at Xu Yanbo, who was sitting with his legs crossed, Zhuo Changwei felt a burning desire to spit on that pampered face, but without a word, he picked up the thermos to fetch water.

The battle in the sky raged on. Just as he arrived at the observation post, a flaming plane roared overhead. He saw it clearly: this time, it wasn't a Chinese bomber, but a Soviet fighter.

Director Li had not expected that the VIP for whom Wang Zijun wanted to pour wine was actually his own subordinate. Taken aback, his approachable demeanor instantly shifted into one of condescension.

Thinking of this, Liu Yihua felt strangely happy for some reason. Subconsciously, he had a good impression of Sister Yan, and now it seemed she might have a chance to break free from the Gao family's entanglement. If that were the case... perhaps he should make a move?

Campbell was filled with horror. He looked around; although it was getting late, the sky was as clear as it had been when they arrived, with few clouds, let alone thunderheads.

"Ianti, give me some potent healing medicine." Seeing the black bear’s exhaustion, Zheng Qi knew it was time to use his trump card.

This made Li Wei very displeased! Consequently, when he was the last to emerge from the international airport, a dark cloud hung over his face.

At this moment, the divine flames were spreading continuously, especially on the statue, where they burned most fiercely, as if the Holy Flame of Light were using the power of darkness as fuel.

With no other choice, Wu Fan brought the old thief to the center of the imperial capital and executed him, one cut at a time. The impact was enormous; the entire capital knew, and naturally, the Emperor within the court knew as well. Yet, the court remained silent.