Chapter 88: This Could Count as an Official Announcement, Too

What was alarming was that, even in such a situation, Qing Lin still struck at all five of them at once, never choosing to defeat them one by one.

With a sharp sweep of her raised right arm, Youli Zi gave the signal. The SSS members who had long been waiting before the school gate lifted their guns and opened fire. Bullets poured down, and a storm of long-range attacks began.

Indeed, rank gave one’s words weight. A single command to send them looking for me worked better than anything else. In the vast Wolf Camp, the highest authority was Commander Fan; could he really make things difficult for me over two digital devices?

Yet where one family rejoiced, another despaired. Qing Lin’s unscathed survival instantly filled Lord Star Monarch with fury.

Lang Qi gave a slight nod, but things did not proceed as smoothly as imagined. At that moment, a gigantic black bolt of lightning descended from the sky, carrying a terrifying force far beyond all the attacks that had come before.

In the present Three Realms, after all was counted and reckoned, only beings such as the Three Pure Ones, the Four Emperors, the bodhisattvas, and the Buddhas were fit to possess mounts. Among the demons, aside from the Bull Demon King, who would dare claim one?

“Ling Feng, cast a barrier to erase our presence. Those two freakish birds above will never sit still; they will surely launch an attack into the depths below. If we erase our aura, they will not be able to sense where we are,” Lin Yumai said.

“I never thought Lin Yumai would break it by using softness to overcome hardness, dissolving that raging torrent,” Kang Hu said, already too stunned to know what else to say.

I also noticed that the blade was held vertically, its edge pointing downward. That made things easier for me. I crouched slightly and trapped the blade beneath my armpit.

Yu Tian looked Ding Mu over and realized that, surprisingly, he really did like someone like Song Niannian. She had thought he would prefer a gentler sort.

“I’m not going! Let go of me! Han Ye!” At the last two words, Shi Xi was almost screaming. Han Ye stopped and turned to look at her.

Mu Lingxi seemed about to say something, hesitating on the edge of speech, but Ouyang Lian’s past gave her no chance. He simply wiped the tears from her face with his sleeve, and even the tears with the snot, until it all became one wet, glistening mess.

Here, everyone had keen hearing, so their conversation fell into every ear, drawing more than a few sidelong glances.

However, that fist was not aimed at him, but at the Nine-Headed Bird overhead. The bird flapped its wings desperately before it finally managed to steady itself, and with a sudden loosening of its talons, Chenlu fell once more from the sky.

Orange Heart said nothing, merely watching Ming Xin with a faint expression of puzzlement. The Everlasting Tree had vanished amid the struggle between gods and demons, extinguished without a trace. How could it now be before her eyes? Judging by his familiar manner, could this be the same Everlasting Tree that had once stood not far from her? Where had it gone all these years?

Without a word, Ouyang Lian picked up a pink face mask from one of the stalls. Though the color was simple, its price was dozens, even hundreds, of times that of an ordinary mask.

Before long, a cream battle had broken out in the kitchen, with Ye Eruo’s laughter and Mo Jiangye’s indulgent, low murmurs drifting out from time to time.

He was an immortal lord, with pride of his own. Before danger and enemies, he could die in battle, but never kneel in defeat; that was his principle.

This sort of thing was huge and highly advanced, controlled by people below. It could tightly envelop an aircraft and force it to descend to the place designated by its operators.

Because according to the arrangements, the final results of the investment promotion efforts would be announced in tomorrow’s newspapers and media.

By now, after a period of absorption, it had completed thirty percent of its energy fill and was still steadily increasing at a slow pace. It seemed it would not be long before it was completely charged, and by then no one knew what would happen.

The old man spoke with indignation, and Gao Jun listened, dumbstruck. The dissatisfaction he had just felt vanished in an instant.

Then there were the animated works, with revenue split from a streaming platform; whether one made money depended on whether the audience bought it. Right now the audience was quite receptive, but there were even more exciting animations out there—especially those created on the foundation of Night Demon Wolf.

The moment the black radiance vanished, golden light suddenly flared with overwhelming force, completely enveloping the black glow before swallowing it whole.

Deng Houfang also understood clearly that even if Mo Xiaosheng could bring the bandits from Xianlai Peak to join this battle, their chances of victory would still not be high.

At last, when these people had fled all the way to the vicinity of Uranus, Xiao Long finally lit the Lamp of Eternal Life, completing the connection between the Lamp of Eternal Life on Earth and those on the other planets.

The feeling of slicing fruit, getting juice on one’s hand, then placing the finger into the mouth and gently sucking it clean.

Zhang Xiangui had heard too many such stories. Many were nothing but lies. Was the fellow before him the same?

Yi Feng frowned slightly and fell into thought. A direct forced entry would certainly not work; even if Tie Shan were a powerful Heavenly Spirit realm expert, startling the people of Purple Mist Sect without caution would also be unwise.

The guards in the palace, seeing that it was the Grand Princess, naturally did not dare obstruct her and let her in.

As Ji Wu listened to the matchmaker’s introductions, she was already beginning to rule out those people who were absolutely impossible choices.

With one more inch raised in Zhang Jianzhi’s hand, the rolling white clouds shot toward the sea. The next moment, the surface of the ocean suddenly burst with blinding light. Streaks of white radiance flew toward Jiang Yuan like countless needles, penetrating every opening, stinging his skin with pain, while fine beads of blood seeped from his pores.