54. Fierce Ghost Soldiers and Generals (Combined Edition)

Lei Ji stared in surprise, his brows knotted tightly, and was just about to speak when a man suddenly emerged from the blue-steel carriage and began signaling with a flag.

The centurion and Captain Zhou cried out at once, “It really is!”

“Pursuers.”

“All bows at full draw.”

Lei Ji issued the order once more, but this time the target was no longer the blue-steel carriage. The arrows were aimed straight at the riders behind them.

“Loose!”

“Again!”

“Again!”

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“Great White Shark, it was a pleasure fighting at your side. Our fate ends here. Farewell!” Tian Pao nodded to Great White Shark, forcing out a strained smile. He and Great White Shark had tangled with the mercenaries and the wolf squad for so long, had lived and died together through it all, and had indeed formed some feelings of comradeship.

Worried that the ancient corpse might return at any moment, Xu Wuzi still carried Zhou Kejie’s body back to that hidden stone hut.

This operation was led by Xiao Tao. Only Xiao Tao was a master of the secret realm; only Xiao Tao could wield secret arts and perform those mysterious feats beyond the reach of ordinary martial artists; only Xiao Tao was the core of their group.

Yan Wu bowed and left to fetch the wine. Zha Hou turned and glanced at Prince Xin, Yin Hu, who was eating heartily in the hall. With a helpless shake of his head, he forced a smile and went back inside to sit down and eat alongside Yin Hu.

Gu Chi took the notebook from her hand, slipped it into his pocket, and stepped through the doorway, closing the door firmly behind him. Then he gave a light chuckle.

Miao Tianyun was sparing with his words as always, answering only in the briefest terms, with not the slightest hint of warmth toward Kang Wen.

He lightly wiped the right side of his face with the back of his hand. Seeing the glaring crimson there, he said nothing, only rubbed it hard against his robe.

As the coachman cracked the whip, the dragon horse neighed and broke into a run, pulling the carriage away until it gradually vanished from sight.

“Hmph. This time, I’m afraid things won’t go the way the Daoist wishes. Better not resist. Stay obediently, and we’ll treat you to fine wine and rich food!” said one of the horsemen with a pale face.

Suddenly, Su Yurong’s body arched upward as she coughed heavily twice, then fell limp again and was still.

Even through a pane of glass, Chen Mohan could still feel the oppressive aura radiating from the man.

So much so that on the entire road to Blue Fort Town, she kept casting curious, searching glances at everything around her with a fresh and inquisitive air.

“A level-ten herb?” Mu stared at the pile of red coral at his feet, a little dazed. In the marketplace, a level-ten herb was worth ten times a level-nine one.

After Lu Tianming took out the enormous quantity of spirit stones he had gathered over the past few days, he immediately began疯狂运转 the Primordial Heavenly Venerable Art to absorb them, striving to maximize the transformation brought on by his advancement.

The Great Stele-Smashing Hand of the Dharma-Manifestation Sect was different. From the very threshold of entry, one had to comprehend some kind of intent: fist intent, sword intent, or palm intent. In short, it was a divine art built upon intent itself.

Thinking of it, that old hag had not been up to any evil for quite some time, yet she had chosen this very moment to summon me. I couldn’t be bothered to care why.

“Secret Art: Concealment!” Mu steadied himself and activated the secret technique granted by the system, a reward he had received back in the Endless Forest.

I sat on the sofa in the living room, listlessly flipping through one boring television program after another while slowly waiting for Zhou Yazhe to come out.

“Going with the flow is the best control. Such a magnificent physical array—more than a thousand complete strangers, untrained soldiers, and they all managed, in unison, to successfully channel their vein arts into a boy with no veined insignia.” Even with her elevated status, Hua Wan was still shaken.

This giant fat man was none other than the one who had been jolted awake by a phone call that morning in the five-star hotel.

Needless to say, Luo Yang also possessed x-ray vision. He could see their heaving chests directly, and the scene was so lovely that his mind seemed to drift away.