Chapter 131: You Still Want to Lay a Hand on Me?

"As Great Emperors of the human race, we guard these vast and magnificent lands. If forced to choose between eternal life and the people of the world, we would rather turn into a handful of dust! We would have no regrets!" Ye Duxian said, looking at An Puqiu.

Taking a breath, I told An Lingxi and the others to all use their teleportation scrolls. We prepared to return. Surrounded by the light of the teleportation, we slowly vanished from the third floor.

However, Xiao Yue could not keep using Chaotic Immortal Energy. Having used it once just now, his internal energy was completely exhausted, and he felt a wave of collapse.

"Then, I'll bid two hundred thousand." The "country boy" scratched his head, rolling his eyes as if contemplating some great life decision. He then slapped his forehead, as if struck by a brilliant plan, and announced his price.

"Alas, I am old. I do not wish for my belongings to be buried here forever; I want my legacy to be passed down..." the entity deep within the secret realm voiced.

Zhu Lin’s heart was filled with terror. Now, she found it difficult even to commit suicide; there was only one outcome left for her: to become Luo Ping’s cauldron.

But my excitement did not wane. After all, it was still the early game. Gold-tier equipment was rare indeed, not to mention anything beyond Immortal-tier, which likely wouldn't appear until level 70 or higher.

The sentry on duty belonged to the battalion guarding the city today. Originally, this gate should have been manned by another unit, but since their commanding officers had all been detained by Wang Jizhao, none of the people in charge had returned. The captain of the other unit had taken the opportunity to bully them, dumping this task onto them.

She had blocked the attack of the Hellish Shadow, but to her surprise, her Shadowless Golden Body vanished under the creature’s claw. Despite having five seconds of invincibility, it had disappeared in less than two.

By this time, Abao had already summoned his five great swords. The Five Elements Formation they formed obscured the giants' vision, giving everyone a moment to breathe. Li Muyang and Buma hurried to cast healing spells on the group.

The batches of doctors invited to assist all shook their heads like rattle drums, then departed in shame.

Before the virus outbreak, Shen Guang had made preparations in advance, giving him a head start. Now, while others were struggling, he needed to press his advantage.

The SS numbered only ten thousand, a force composed entirely of experts at the sixth rank or higher, their chests adorned with lightning-bolt insignias. They and their horses were clad in heavy armor, making it difficult for even a seventh-rank attack to inflict fatal damage.

However, the way everyone looked at Luo Longling became somewhat strange. Had this girl discovered the charm of violent aesthetics in the Thunder-Fire Spear?

"Fall back!" Brother Zhou rarely spoke, but in this crisis, he issued a commanding order for everyone to retreat.

Though "Sole Ruler" was furious, he understood that with such a powerful pet, Lin Chen and his group would remain invincible for the time being.

"Rong'er, they are not your family," Gu He'an suddenly drifted out with this remark.

Neither Saeko Busujima nor Saya Takagi believed that Wang Chen had gone to the Hanlin Academy to read travelogues!

The captain of the guards’ eyes widened in horror, bloodshot and terrifying. Then, with a "pfft," he spat out a mist of blood, his limbs shaking feebly before hanging limp.

Zhang Zhijie’s army marched twenty miles to the southwest, but they failed to catch up to the forces of Liu Liu and Liu Qi. After a day of marching and fighting, the soldiers were utterly exhausted.

The will of the people is similar to the essence of faith, but this power of will cannot be directly absorbed by cultivators, so practitioners of faith cultivation can gather this energy.

After interacting for a while, the driver seemed to find the three of them easy to get along with, and his mood calmed, leading him to start chatting.

"Fourth Brother, whatever decision you make, I will support it, whether I know the reason or not!" Yan Xu said.

They then revealed their cards. Wood placed his bet on the hand he deemed strongest, and when the cards were dealt, the hand Wood had bet on was indeed the winner.

These fourth and fifth-meridian Martial Sect experts were considered skilled in the military, but before An Muxi and her two companions, they were nothing. An Muxi signaled to Xiao Jingmo and Shi Jingkai, and the three simultaneously used the Cloud-Stepping Pace, leaping into the air to escape the encirclement.

The crowd, who had been shouting in unison, turned their angry glares toward Ike’s seat in shock. Ike, who had been dozing in his chair, was nowhere to be seen; only a window stood wide open, with raindrops occasionally splashing into the classroom.

Once the beggar finished speaking, the others covered their mouths with their hands, wanting to laugh but unable to, as it was clearly ridiculous.

"Sigh, ask for nothing." Third Master Yuan stopped paying attention to her and surfaced to observe the surrounding environment.

Even with nerves of steel, Xiao Ruye could tell the atmosphere was abnormal. She had never heard that Jiang Mingchuan liked Mu Ye, but seeing their expressions now, it was clear that it was far from a case of nothing having happened.

Heaven knows, she had eagerly run to the Gu Miao tribe to build rapport, only to be told that no one in charge was present. She went with high hopes and returned in dejection.

The brutal, grinding conflict between the Eastern Yi soldiers and the Red Army soldiers had long since drained everyone of their strength. Every fighter held on through sheer willpower, eyes bloodshot as they swung their weapons at one another.

Liao Xi was silent for a moment, then said, "The matter is decided as such. I will arrange for the other commanding generals; you may leave first. I will resolve the rest, so do not worry." Liu Bowen and the others bowed to Liao Xi and departed. Watching their retreating figures, Liao Xi fell into thought.

"Time is running out, we must hurry." Qiu Huiyan considered this and felt that using the urgency of the situation was the only way to urge Qin Chuan.

"Dragon Guard? Hahaha..." Guang Shu let out a wild, arrogant laugh. However, Wang Meng felt no mirth in it; instead, a chill crept into his mind, and he looked at Guang Shu with a somber expression.

Yes, I am a man! My tolerance should be greater, and I should do more of the dirty and tiring work. As for dangerous tasks, I should naturally be the one to charge forward.

"The mercury has flowed for years, so why hasn't it evaporated?" Gu Fengchun asked in confusion.

At this moment, two young men appeared on the roadside, watching the soldiers wandering from shop to shop. One of the young men spoke to the other.

He dared not reveal the truth of everything, even if he were to speak, he would only confess when he was alone with his mother and father.