Chapter 142 Poisonous

"Boom!"

The heavy stone coffin, weighing over two tons, was actually tossed out of the pit bottom by Cao Mang, crashing heavily onto the ground.

The layer of clay encasing it cracked and fell away, revealing rough yet mysterious patterns.

Hu Qingming, who had been chatting inside the house, and Qiu Yumeng, who was listening to music in the car, both ran over, while the bodyguards could not suppress their curiosity either.

When they saw the emanating......

Gao Jun's words ultimately had an effect. During the evening self-study session, many students appeared in the classroom, and the academic atmosphere was intense—though it remained to be seen whether it could be sustained.

The distribution method for the "Super Coin" was based on the proportion of computing power one contributed toward mining a single Super Coin: the more you contributed, the more you reaped.

Just as Tani Taki once again ordered the Japanese soldiers to climb into the sewage ditch, Mo Xiaosheng and the others had already taken advantage of that twenty-minute time gap to climb onto level ground and escape to safety.

Just moments ago, he had used certain methods to discover Xiao Long's investigation into them, uncovering a few clues. Driven by suspicion, he ultimately made his decision.

Bai Yujie also understood that Jiang Dong's reasoning was sound, so he held back no longer. With a single step forward, his aura erupted in its entirety.

If this venture succeeded, everything on Earth could be preserved intact, and all the sacrifices he had made over so many years would finally have worth.

A deep and resonant voice—this was a general, a secret general in actual command, controlling a vast number of genetic warriors. He was also a supreme master of the fifth realm of the Venerable, commanding dozens of genetic venerables beneath him, and these individuals formed a portion of America's covert arsenal.

In this city of maximum exposure, the Jazz players arrived with aggressive momentum, determined to secure an away victory and maintain their undefeated myth.

After exchanging words with Yita and confirming that he still had a chance to reach the opposite bank, Liu Xie could finally set down the heart that had been hanging in suspense for days.

Well, since three people couldn't make a full set, these aunties who loved mahjong had ventured into the "Neural Network World" to seek out the meaning of life.

"A token? What kind of thing is it, Senior Lie?" Upon hearing about a token, Fang Nan immediately sensed a turning point, his tone carrying a trace of eagerness.

Fang Nan could not quite recall how he had arrived here; it was as though, in a state of daze, he had simply walked up before the Demon Clan's grand hall.

Although these paper mice had eyes, ears, and noses meticulously cut out and looked quite lifelike, they were, after all, made of paper. Moreover, even if these mice truly could guide him to find the Heart-Severing Grass, his martial aunt had never told him how to use them.

"Enough, the three of you need not be like this. None of us could have anticipated what happened this time. Next, we must figure out how to avenge him!" the Ghost Emperor said with a dark expression.

Just at that moment, an explosion rang out. The commotion was tremendous, entirely out of place for a school campus.

Just as the emaciated middle-aged man opened the rear door of an Audi, I abruptly saw a dark shadow suddenly leap out from behind him. It wore an oversized face mask, revealing nothing except its eyes, but from the build and the brown jacket alone, I recognized without a doubt that it was Feng Huo.

As soon as the ten people arrived, they stopped abruptly, their gazes locking onto Heiyan.

Meanwhile, under the impact of this force, the black pieces here began to tremble incessantly. Moli's expression grew increasingly unsightly, until finally, after three breaths of time, three muffled pops rang out in succession. Following that, three of the black chess pieces were seen shattering directly into pieces right there.

Phosphophyllite extended her golden arms, trying to make herself look more massive to intimidate the enemy.

At this moment, although Wukong did not fully understand these matters, he vaguely felt that trying to use ancient hatreds to stir up conflicts among various factions was somewhat unrealistic.