Volume One, Chapter 45: The Art of Disguise! An Agent’s Skill!

O Falso Príncipe Herdeiro da Grande Dinastia Qian Oceano 1946 words 2026-08-04 08:03:07

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When Li Yu practiced the quasi-star-sky emperor invisibility technique once again, he found that its effects had improved considerably. Could it be that as his cultivation level increased, his proficiency in operating a certain cultivation technique would also improve?
This roar was earth-shattering. In the next second, a streak of blood-red light appeared across the firmament, surging ninety thousand miles high. Even the brilliant radiance of the golden sun was dyed a bloody crimson, and a terrifying curtain of blood immediately erupted.
The security guards dragged Yang Lang away. Yang Bo stared blankly ahead, somewhat lost in thought, unsure whether what he had done was right or wrong.
This sudden change snapped Qin Ziguo out of his trance. Boundless fury surged instantly into his gaze, and with a wild roar, white Qi surged from his shoulders, shoving Wei Mugen's hand away. Immediately afterward, a white misty winged serpent materialized, carrying him as he charged toward the giant vine in the air.
Bai Pinghai had caught the eye of the Armed Police Detachment precisely because of his strength, and by now, he had become a pivotal figure within the detachment.
"Are you saying that a Synth named Rejins found you and expressed a desire to cooperate with the City of War?" Qiao Dingtong asked Qiao Xiaodao with a frown.
"Because we need to leave them enough time for cleanup. I certainly don't want to arrive in Southern Vietnam only to find the place still in complete chaos," Yang Bo said.
Seeing Gui Yi flying toward them, the thunder spirit directly blocked the path in front of Shu Mao. Drawing a sword from unknown origins, the thunder spirit slashed straight down at the approaching Gui Yi.
Jiang Che did not mind. He was well aware that it was no easy feat for Yang Bo to reach this stage, and he must have his own channels.
Of course, only a small minority remained unsatisfied. Someone like Zeng Yuanshan, for instance, would probably never be content even if he were given mountains of gold and silver.
--On the scorched cement ground, which had been blasted into a huge crater, four hazy afterimages that had turned into black mist slowly solidified and returned to human form.
What was even more startling was that although Young Master Huang's physique could not be described as burly, he was solidly built and weighed at least one hundred and forty or fifty pounds. Yet, the restaurant owner grabbed him by the shoulder with one hand and actually hoisted him into the air.
"Instructor, may I ask how one undergoes the trial? Do we need to enter those five doors?" Zhou Ruolan asked.
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It seemed that this tree hollow must be the lair of the Fierce Bear King. Bailidu instantly perighted, walking up to the cave eagerly and stepping inside.
Moreover, the number of workers who came today was three to four times that of yesterday, and they were still led in person by Wu Dashan.
The teaching progress of the two schools was actually quite similar. He Hefu found learning completely effortless, not to mention Tang Jingze, a senior student about to graduate who was thoroughly familiar with the high school curriculum.
During dinner, Zhou Ruolan, Bailidu, and Zhang Xuecheng gathered once again to eat, naturally chatting about their respective progress in the game.
Zhang Daming then called the office director over and asked him in front of Zhao Xiaoxiang, "Did you make that call to Bureau Chief Huang just now as I instructed?"
The Northeast tiger turned its body around, crouched slightly, and then looked back at Ling Zikai, the gesture seemingly signaling Ling Zikai to climb onto its back.
"I'd love to! Are you willing to teach me?" Ye Xin looked at me with watery, wide eyes. I knew that even if I didn't agree, it wouldn't matter—her gaze was simply too aggressive.
"You few are also practitioners of the Xuanmen; how can you rely on sheer numbers to overwhelm others?" That Daoist stepped forward, shielding the wounded person behind him, and rebuked Goddess Jinguang and the others.
Among the six Seek-Realm practitioners this time, aside from Ning Ya and Yun Cangxue, the rest were basically senior Venerables.
"Oh? There seems to be someone on that huge tree ahead," Princess Becky said in surprise, clearly indicating that the four of them were now very close to the giant tree.
There were only a few strands of the Primordial Purple Qi, the opportunity to attain sainthood. There were only a few saints between heaven and earth. In the past, Minghe could only feel helpless about his inability to attain sainthood.
Just as they were talking, the outer door was rapped three times: knock, knock, knock. Judging by the characteristic rhythm of the knocks, they knew it was Wu Jianjun.
"Very well, now I'll allow you to say one word: do you want to live or die?" Zhuang Wangui said gently, his palm hovering effortlessly above the head of the Lion Spirit Monster.
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"Follow me! There's a place not far from here where a truly brutal battle took place!" Before Jia Lan's voice had even faded, she had already dashed far away.
In the end, Xiao Zuoming's gaze naturally fell upon Zhao Zhengce, a newly assigned postgraduate student from Northern University. Xiao Zuoming had sound logical reasons for favoring Zhao Zhengce.
"Ningoya, you are utterly rebellious! Are you trying to betray the sect, betray the Human Realm, and betray this very heaven?!" cried a Human Realm cultivator, panic mingling with terror.
"Let's go inside and talk," the bald man said, pulling out a cigarette and putting it in his mouth without lighting it.
This time, they had not come to fight single-handedly, nor were they here to kill any specific individual; their ultimate objective was to destroy the Disengaging Space Shuttle Array. The vanguard had already turned the front lines upside down with six Martial Saints, and the remaining Martial Saints tacitly split into two teams, bypassing the main battlefield to charge toward the enemy's rear three giants and the Disengaging Space Shuttle Array.
As for why they were gathering these energies that could not be used right now, Kyoko was not yet entirely clear, but she knew for certain that it would be useful to her.
By the time he talked until his lips were dry, the person on the bed was still fast asleep, not hearing a single word he had said from beginning to end.
Indeed! This wall was constructed entirely of obsidian as a single monolithic entity, without a single flaw or imperfection—and naturally, without a city gate. However, setting aside the practical nature of a city wall, arbitrarily forcing a city gate onto it would instead be an act of vandalism against this wondrous wall.
"Understood," Captain Liu acknowledged, immediately arranging for the scout boat among them to approach the shore so the scouts could set off.
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