Chapter 63

A bullet pierced the muzzle flash of the VSK-94 camo burst sniper rifle, tracing a scorching trajectory through the air. The silencer produced only a soft pop, instantly swallowed by the chaotic sounds of explosions.

Wang Yu's fist continued forward with unabated momentum, snatching a fragment of a shattered blade from mid-air and thrusting it straight at the glabella of the skinny fellow, Yin San.

Qin Lang never expected to stumble upon such an unusually breathtaking scene today. He even doubted whether the moment was real, wondering if he should go buy a lottery ticket to see if he could win the grand prize.

Before those cannon-fodder Silver Elites could even hit the ground, a swarm of flying beasts surged into the air and pounced upon them, devouring them until not even bones remained.

Yang Xi glared at him. When it came to acting shamelessly, she was truly no match for Qin Lang; this guy was utterly shameless.

Brand shrieked wildly inside the iceberg, feeling as though he were on a roller coaster. The moment he landed, Shyvana struck with another swipe, sending him flying back up into the sky.

"Sister, I remember the savior said that the destined person not only has the surname Long, but also knows her name. Come on, Ancestor Brother, take a guess at her name. If you guess it, I'll give you the Undying Tooth," Wu Xiaowu said.

Tang Qing'er felt like setting off firecrackers in celebration. Her younger brother's life had been a bit bitter in the past, but things were different now. His luck had turned, all his frustrations were gone, and everything was smooth sailing ahead.

The [Hand of Annihilation] was becoming increasingly proficient at the seventh transition. Because skills grew progressively harder to master the higher one went, Wang Yu did not spend extra effort on it.

"Hehe, Shasha, was I badass just now?" With no one else around, Xiao Xiangru immediately dropped her proper demeanor. Of course, she was never a proper person to begin with.

"Lord of the World, what a nice title!" A playful smirk tugged at the corner of Qin Tianqi's lips as he suddenly found this retired special forces soldier from the elite sword unit very much to his liking.

If he could just die, Qin Tianqi felt he would be glad, because the pain he was currently enduring was simply too intense, and he was too exhausted. The massive loss of blood made him feel as though the strength inside his body had been drained away all at once, and his lips had already begun to turn pale.

Outside the mouth of the valley at that moment, Zhang Chong sat quietly atop a massive boulder, holding a riding crop in his right hand and gently tapping his leather boots as he patiently waited for the scouts to report back.

Did he truly enjoy making the pilgrimage for scriptures? Did he truly enjoy slaying demons and eliminating devils? Or perhaps, did he truly enjoy attaining Buddhahood?

A massive amount of cultivation resources had been discovered here. Although Ling Tian had taken them all away, similar treasures would likely appear elsewhere. For the Tang family, an ancient martial arts clan, if they wanted to cordon off this area to continue searching for spirit stones, Ren Jun's strength would be completely inadequate to stop them. That was why Ling Tian had issued a warning to Tang Zhisheng.

Before he could finish speaking, Yue Mengxin's expression abruptly darkened. What did he mean? There was no antidote? Could it be that she was going to die from this poison just like that?

In the darkness, under the faint ambient lighting around the stage, one could vaguely see the center of the stage slowly rising.

Reborn into the past, he clearly understood that by the mobile internet era, the competition among the BAT giants had shifted from initial business rivalry to a battle for core assets and future technologies such as data, cloud computing, and artificial intelligence.

Therefore, in order to achieve his goal and having figured this out, Liu Jialing took a deep breath and continued pushing his lane.

Without time to ponder other matters, Li Lin began searching the lake for swamp eels and grass carp. He was already quite familiar with both creatures. Although the difficulty had increased somewhat this time, Li Lin still managed to complete the task within three minutes.

However, because Prime Minister Turtle was in a rush to find the Dragon King of the East Sea, those immortals did not have time to ask what kind of creature he was riding.

"Alas, let's hope he achieves success in his cultivation; otherwise, the world will have gained one more desiccated corpse," a few elderly men nearby remarked, shaking their heads as they dispersed.

To be fair, Lu Jin was a thoroughbred scion of a prominent clan, yet he held little affection for the aristocratic families. Back in the day, even when facing Cui Ruoyan—who hailed from the Seven Clans and Five Surnaves—he had treated her with indifference, let alone Wei Xun of the Jingzhao Wei clan. Thus, at this moment, Wei Xun pulling rank with his family background had failed to achieve the slightest effect.

The Beijiang Provincial Iron and Steel Group was the most powerful leading enterprise in the entire province. However, because it was a state-owned enterprise, it rarely interacted with the provincial business community. Yet precisely because it was within the state system, Feng's mother had a certain understanding of it.

Having figured out the situation, Liu Jialing took a deep breath. Looking at the overall state of the game, he knew clearly that he had to continue strengthening himself.

However, Li Lin was not worried. He had confidence in his ingredients; as long as the chef he hired wasn't too terrible, business should be fine.

Lin Xafan left her behind without worrying about her being waylaid, because he had already told her that her phoenix could carry her to any place she desired.

Her personal natural authority was "Wind"—to be precise, the autumn wind—which was a quite decent divine authority, much better than Chun's crabapple blossoms.

Yet Li Chun's beauty was no less than hers, and Li Jun probably wouldn't go to such great trouble just to swap her out. Perhaps it had something to do with the Prince of Shu, or perhaps because Li Yi acted as though he could not live without her, prompting Li Chun to meddle as well and drag her into the murky waters of the struggle between the Crown Prince and the Prince of Shu?

Ye Qingcheng sat weakly in her chair, casting a fierce glare at Xia Xun. At that moment, her eyes rippled with alluring light, bearing no resemblance to ferocity whatsoever; instead, they carried a somewhat sultry, flirtatious vibe.

No matter what, even by unscrupulous means, she had to find a way to chase that damned wandering Daoist away from His Majesty's side.

"Why would the country use such a person as the deputy political commissar of a military region? Truly infuriating!" Chen Hua's remarks were always so unrestrained and devoid of any hesitation.

He simply fell ill and dropped the messy burden entirely. Even if His Majesty blamed him, he could still offer the excuse that Chun'er was young, ignorant, and didn't know matters of propriety, thus deflecting blame and preventing anyone from seizing a major handle against him and the Crown Prince.

At the headquarters of the Forty-First Army, two Type 99 lightweight short rifles protruded from the ridge of the west side room of the Rongfa Silk Shop. Their dark, cavernous barrels still trailed wisps of blue smoke, aiming like a snake baring its fangs right at the illuminated window of the east wing room.

Nian Yun took Luoluo and Guo Chong to stay in Yangzhou City for three days, purchasing numerous items and loading them onto the attendants' horses to bring back to Zhenhai and rendezvous with Qixi and the others.

In the sky, the piercing wind and rain howled relentlessly, and enraged thunderbolts flashed without stop, interweaving with streaks of white light that truly stirred fear in one's heart.