Chapter 60: Luxury Sightseeing Train (11)

Before Lian Xinyi and Shen Zhaoming could even close their eyes, looks of utter confusion were forever frozen on their faces.

Their two bodies were slammed by three thick arms into the dented frame of the car, mercilessly crushed into meat patties.

Four people dead in the blink of an eye—what kind of god-forsaken situation was this?

A sudden chill surged up Su Ninglong's back as a sharp fire axe came whistling through the air.

With no time to mourn, she spun around to dodge.

The muscles in her thigh contracted out of sheer memory, yet the blade still managed to slice open at least—

Even so, the flying carpet remained unable to clear the area. The pursuers down below had already reached the forest a dozen meters away and were once again drawing their bowstrings.

"Just follow me, we'll go together!" The three blades of grass on the Grass Sprite's head fluttered merrily in the wind.

"Sigh, you can say things like that at home, but never say them outside!" Sun Chao admonished. He wasn't quite sure about Yang Mina, but he had a fair idea about Wang Jie, who belonged to the same Running Man cast.

Trapped in a place like a birdcage, what else could I do? Even if I wanted to die, someone would be watching me like a hawk. I couldn't escape, nor could I die; I could only submit.

He, Zhao Wuji, might be a rough and reckless man, but he was one with principles. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been ambushed by Qian Dong.

Xie Fei looked at Wang Mingfeng: a six-foot-tall young man, bright, outgoing, proactive, and remarkably persistent. If he had any flaw to speak of, it was simply bad luck.

Yuxi flung herself unhesitatingly into Bailin's arms. Although this was her first time acting completely alone and things had gone exceptionally smoothly, the process had been utterly terrifying and nerve-wracking. A single moment of carelessness could have meant a one-way trip with no return.

Xia Qiuping stared at Zhuang Yan's youthful cheeks, finding it hard to associate the teenager before her with someone cunning and deeply experienced.

The sound of the zither echoed across the world, carrying boundless might. The powerful intent to kill released within it clashed against the force of such a supreme treasure.

Kurotsuchi instinctively swung her hand across in a slap. While the slap wasn't brutal—she didn't use her abilities, just a plain physical strike—given Meng Hui's current state, it was undeniably heavy.

The person I am most grateful to in this matter is Yaya. Without her, we could never have achieved such a wonderful result.

The oiled-wall carriage stood there quietly, its two horses blowing puffs of breath in utter bewilderment as if nothing at all had happened.

Yet most of them were ordinary travelers on foot, largely novice disciples carrying bundles on their backs. They were young, shouldered long swords, and their attire clearly showed they came from less-than-wealthy backgrounds.

Without having been tempered by sword intent and sword Qi, attempting to cross this passage, which was merely three hundred meters long, was simply as difficult as ascending to the heavens.

"All of you, get him!!" The burly gang leader wasted no words. Wielding a chopper, he leaped down toward me, acting as if I were the enemy who had murdered his father.

"Third Master, you may not know this. It was the Northern Barbarians who declared war first; our Alliance Leader was merely forced into the battle." The massive serpent spat out its long forked tongue, its voice deep, resonant, and clear.

"You scoundrel, the day will come when you regret this, and that day is not far off—it will be very soon." Zhou Tian of the Vast Sky Sacred Land was even more wretched, faring no better than Li Kuiri.

Glancing back at the brother and sister, he saw earnestness written all over their faces, proving they had completely failed to anticipate such a turn of events.

With a soft cry, her pristine martial arts uniform caught the eye brilliantly. Wielding a long spear taller than a person, she charged straight toward the Azure Dragon suspended in mid-air, piercing through layers of air resistance and creating a momentarily breathtaking scene.

"What? Even you have no way out!" Wang南北 exclaimed in astonishment upon hearing the succubus's words.

"That is the Hanyuan Hall, a palace specifically used for welcoming various sects and their disciples up the mountain!" Seeing Lin Yi's jaw drop in amazement, Shui Tianyue, who had just stepped out, explained.

One had to admit that Wang Nanbei fought in the darkness just as easily as in broad daylight. Just as a few Freedom Army soldiers chased out from their encampment, Wang Nanbei raised his hand and fired, putting a bullet straight through the forehead of the man in the lead.

He flicked his sleeves and turned to walk in the opposite direction. Striding away with broad steps, he vanished into the distance in the blink of an eye.

Though Soul-Eater had kept certain matters hidden from Lin Yi all along, the current situation left Lin Yi with no choice but to learn the specific details.

He knew that a figure like Ye Fan, once able to enter the Pill Hall, would undoubtedly become an influential and legendary figure within it.

Three days had already passed since he entrusted the matter to Anyue, yet Anyue hadn't sent back a single piece of news. Wang Nanbei knew very well that the longer it took, the more complicated the matter must be.

Seeing Gu Chen's astonished expression, Muyan knew he certainly didn't possess a North Star Star Crystal Ring; otherwise, he wouldn't be so ignorant of even the basic knowledge of the Immortal and Hero Sect. She hurriedly offered a reminder amidst Gu Chen's shock.

Hearing Zhao Junjie's arrangement, Li Xiaoyi quickly sprinted to the bow of the ship and leaped onto a reef. At that moment, he realized the bow was wedged tightly into a crevice in the rocks. Since he couldn't possibly push a warship by hand, his only option was...

Could Yuan Zhan say to Wei Jie that he remained neutral on both sides? Could he say the same to Xie An? Could Wei Jie believe it? Could Xie An believe it?

After all, when Tang Yi entered the Plague Land earlier, he had walked for a good half a day before finally reaching that valley.

Hu Long acted as if he hadn't heard the other man address the base commander as "Lieutenant Colonel Hu"—no military custom used such a title. Yet inwardly, he nodded to himself: although this fat man was crude, wild, and a major thorn in the side, he at least knew the proper etiquette and recognized who the real boss of the base was.

This was indeed a massive problem. Those people could easily have been eliminated outside, so why take the risk of coming in like this?

Su Ke'er's mother's heartbeat was continuing to grow fainter. In just a few more minutes, even Zhang Yi wouldn't be able to detect it.

Ye Xiyao was a heavenly queen superstar, and since the producer had collaborated with her before, there was no internal sense of resistance.

"So beautiful, truly so beautiful, simply too beautiful!" Zhang Yifei patted the armrest of her throne, offering her praise without reservation.

Li Changlin scratched his head in annoyance. After telling Stephen Chow to hold on for a moment, he hung up the phone and tossed it onto the quilt.