Volume 1, Chapter 66: Massive Casualties, We Must Grab It

"What the hell is this? How did Scarface and the others just vanish into thin air?"
The other mutant beings behind him panicked and cried out in confusion.
"Captain, did you know all along that they were going to die?!"
How could the powerful figures of the Five-Xuan Star possibly dodge in time? The Five-Xuan army had never once believed that anyone would dare to appear so arrogantly right in front of their forces. Therefore, as they marched all the way, they had taken zero precautions.
As for these Black Death Spirits, because they were trapped inside and unable to get out, they naturally grew weaker and weaker due to a lack of food.
Having figured out the cause of Third Brother's internal injury, Xiao Yan immediately felt a wave of relief. Fortunately, the mound was not an alchemist and could only brew such low-level poison. Otherwise, his Third Brother would have perished long ago.
Judging by the casualty rate, the soldiers of Azure Cloud City certainly would not be completely wiped out. After all, if the royal guards did not use their spring-loaded tail attacks, they had no way to pierce the armor of the super soldiers, though their strikes could still injure the troops.
Hearing this, Tang Lin understood. Emperor Entertainment was a multinational corporation, and its true headquarters was located in America, whereas the company in the Huaxia Country was merely a branch office.
High up in the sky, Xiao Xuan's figure finally grew completely translucent. As he vanished, his aged eyes were filled with deep gratification.
"Who told you about the legend of the Five Monarchs? To think you even know the name of the Blood Monarch." Zhong Wuyin appeared somewhat surprised, his slowly spreading arms pausing mid-motion.
Yet this prince had caused a sensation throughout the imperial city the moment he was born. He was no ordinary person; he came into the world completely snow-white, even his hair as pure as snow. Held in one's arms, he looked just like a chubby ball of snow, causing the midwife to faint on the spot from shock.
"I know." The night elf nodded indifferently, watching with her eyes as Nadia and a few other elves departed.
When she saw Chao Ji staining that bright red rose with his own blood, she finally felt that this place was truly rather bizarre.
Hearing this, Jiang Ziyuan was quite surprised, her delicate eyebrows gently arching. In her impression, Su Xiao was reclusive and reticent, hardly the type to speak first.
The two of them looked so wonderfully matched together that as he filmed, he felt the chemistry was simply overflowing. He decided to add a few more intimate shots to build even greater dramatic tension for the tragedy that would follow later.
Lian Jin was busy packing clothes for Lian Min. The spacious suitcase was already packed to the brim, yet Lian Jin still persistently tried to find ways to cram a few pairs of socks and a scarf into the inner compartments of the luggage.
To deceive Zero's eyes, sacrifices had to be made. Once Zero became complacent, believing he had successfully rooted out the hidden agents around him by his own accord, he would lower his guard.
Gu Xining put down the teacup in her hand. Since Qin Shangyun was sulking in annoyance, it was best to simply stay out of sight and save herself the irritation.
The few Jiang family disciples who had just ascended to the second floor raised their eyebrows when they saw the elderly man surnamed Jiang leading a young man up to the third floor.
Lian Jin flashed Shen Bai a big, bright smile, raised both hands to hook them around Shen Bai's neck, stood on tiptoe, and gave him a deep kiss from below.
Wan'er was by no means like this in the beginning; she had been carved into this shape by the perils and choices of the journey, stroke by fierce stroke, because if she hadn't become this way, she wouldn't have survived until now.
"Xuer is right, he is indeed Mr. Dog!" Yi Ziqian looked at the Dark Corpse King's puzzled expression and agreed in affirmation.
The chilling sensation gradually drew closer; he could already hear the other party's heavy breathing. Slowly, a shadow was cast against the wall opposite Jiang Cheng.
One of the men rolled up his sleeves to reveal a letter tattoo on his wrist, his eyes sizing Jiang Chuan up with a scrutinizing gaze.