Chapter 133

Today she was wearing a well-fitted combat uniform that perfectly outlined her figure, exuding a heroic and martial air that was by no means inferior to any man.

Naturally, once a mercenary's rank increased, they would enjoy higher privileges and better treatment at the Mercenary Association. They could receive discounts on purchasing supplies and obtain many important intelligence reports for free. Moreover, if anyone wanted to hire them for a task, the price would be much higher than that for lower-ranked mercenaries due to their mercenary rank.

"Let's go!" Morning's face also sank. Within this Tianling Platform, there were no grand rules to speak of. Although killing people here wasn't as unrestrained as in the Star Soul Array, severely injuring someone was entirely permissible.

"Use that pig brain of yours to think about it. How could the city gate guards possibly be my people? Do you think my reach is that long?" Ning Yi looked at Yang Chengying once again with a gaze of utter contempt and disdain, as if looking at a fool.

As Anna spoke, she felt completely lacking in confidence. One must know that the opposing side consisted of an exceptionally powerful dragon knight of the empire, along with an imperial prince. In the face of such influence, who could possibly resist?

Hua Lan'er pouting her lips actually wanted to say: "Why must we capture him? When we tested him back then, it turned out he's a good person, not that kind of lecher." Although she thought this, Hua Lan'er didn't voice it out. Hua Lan'er was not human either; she was a spirit transformed from a blue flower and had been taken in by Han Xue until now.

As soon as Kakuzu entered the tribe, he roared continuously while charging toward the chieftain's mansion located at the very center of the tribe.

The matter of the Empress Dowager's passing had not yet reached the point of mourning, and for the time being, it had nothing to do with the Ling family.

"My dear girl, did you treat everything I told you just now as wind passing by your ears? Didn't I say the Chef King Competition is part of the National Day celebration?" Lord Jiang said with a helpless expression.

Feng Qimeng was slashed flying by Feng Du, her longsword snapping right down the middle in response. Her entire arm was dripping with blood, looking exceptionally miserable. The force of that single slash had nearly killed Feng Qimeng, inflicting severe internal injuries throughout her body that would take a month or two to recover from.

The passages inside this cave were very rough, and the ground was full of potholes. However, there were some luminescent stones scattered within the cave, which were naturally present underground from the start.

Damn it! A shock went through my heart, and I immediately dashed forward. By now, the firewood in my hand had mostly gone out during the run, leaving only glowing red embers. Before my eyes was a cluster of loess residential houses, with a passageway at the far end where that dark shadow had just turned left.

Strictly speaking, leaving aside strength and looking solely at status, Qipuo Tian was truly no less than the master of the Samsara Hall.

Having reached this point, Du Yao spoke the plain truth. Hearing Du Yao's words, Gu Junyi nodded, appearing to thoroughly agree with Du Yao's statement.

A pair of slender, delicate hands picked up the bead. She held it in her hand, examining it closely. Qipuo Tian also came to her side, examining this somewhat magical bead together, hoping to discover a treasure within it.

Constantin let out a cold snort from his nostrils, "Dest, you are prying into the secrets of the Creator. You will be destroyed by your own inflated ambition!" Having said this, Constantin departed in anger.

This was a very ordinary town with a population of tens of thousands, though cultivators at the Divine Cauldron level were not very numerous.

Zhuo Ye suddenly understood; Zhenzhen was the true spirit within the origin, only to have been taken away by that evil spirit.

This was almost equivalent to the beast tide siege in Thunder City. Chen Tian hurriedly flashed up onto a tree, looking at the dense patches of demonic beasts below with a somewhat pale face.

Jin Shou glanced at Jin Wen's body, then turned to face Long Feitian and the others with a helpless and wry expression on his face.

Considering that he wouldn't be online at all times after school started, he repurposed the otherwise useless mall to put it to good use.

Feng Jinxi and Xuan Yuanjing turned their heads at the same time, only to see Su Lin wave his hand. A strange fragrance drifted past the tips of their noses, and the two of them instantly went limp and collapsed to the ground.

"Damn it, bastard... Are you cheating?" Sheng Caicai knew her limits; the three words "you bastard" were transmitted via sound-conduction, audible to Xie Yao alone.

And as Li Xue'er's movements grew increasingly vigorous, the tear in her pants also became larger and larger, drawing the attention of more and more people to that pink cat.

Before Jian could even see how the opponent made their move, his abdomen suffered a devastating blow. It felt as though he had been fiercely rammed in the stomach by a charging Alaskan pig, and Jian instantly doubled over into the shape of a drunken shrimp.

"True, this mask has an array engraved inside it that conceals one's identity and aura. As long as you wear this mask, your aura will be masked, making it very difficult for others to track you by your aura," Zhou Xian laughed.

Tong Zi turned and left. If it was a question of whether she could use a few more words when speaking, she saw no need to waste her time here.

A darkness even more profound than pitch black gradually rose from the ink-like ocean. The sea surface churned with continuous waves, and ancient, dilapidated structures gradually exposed themselves to the air.

Looking at the two energetic individuals, I explained the matter of the live broadcast to them, and naturally told them about Zhang Rongping's family background as well.

"Generally, locals like us prefer to use holly. Foreigners are much more particular about this holiday, which is why they use mistletoe. Mistletoe is much more expensive," the proprietress said while selecting the fruits she would need for the evening.