Chapter 65 Defying Ghost Douluo! The Target of the Fifth Ring - Dark Demonsgod Tiger!

By the campfire, Lu Yu tossed aside the piece of meat that had been charred black and picked up another piece of fresh meat to roast.

Not long after, Zhu Zhuyun walked out of the tent, her steps slightly unsteady.

As a dignified peak Spirit King powerhouse, she had been reduced to such a state, which made it easy to imagine just how wild the two of them had been inside the tent. Challenging the Ghost Douluo! The target of the fifth spirit ring—the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger!

Right at this moment...

Since true innovation was impossible, why not induce the NPCs to do the inventing, and then obtain the formulas from them? Wouldn't that make it possible to produce certain Earth specialties within the game? In the game, fake breasts made from slime colloid were one of the fruits of the players' hard work.

At this moment, a door seemed to open in Sius's mind. Countless truths formed a violent storm within his mind, washing over him. Sius saw countless profound insights, and his understanding of darkness became exceptionally thorough.

Ziye stopped in his tracks, no longer pushing forward, simply watching the man and listening to his analysis without a word.

Just like Li Jian nowadays. Ever since he started fighting the Japanese devils alongside the Eighth Route Army, the old man would pay respects to his ancestors whenever he had nothing to do, and sometimes even show off to his few remaining old friends about what an extraordinary grandson he had.

On this day, all the regimental commanders also came over, though they had no idea why Li Jian had summoned them. Just moments before, when they asked Uncle Lao Gen, he had also worn a blank expression.

Ziye did not retort. Above his head, a black fissure slowly materialized, like the sky opening a giant maw, as if it intended to swallow him whole in a single gulp.

Late at night, the surroundings were deathly quiet, occasionally punctuated by the sounds of teeth grinding and passing gas coming from the neighboring shop.

While Third Master Dao was plunged in melancholy, Su Yuerou wandered around and found the surroundings completely empty, devoid of even a shred of ghostly aura.

"I swear, if a single word of what I said is false, you can castrate me however you like!" The white skeleton patted its ribcage and said with absolute certainty.

The most important matter right now was to properly handle that temporary ghost realm. Once everything was settled, it would be time to avenge his brother.

On the other side, a red-haired man dressed in crimson, with muscles bulging so tightly they strained his uniform, also came to a halt on the opposite side.

I followed Mu Fengzhuo to his estate. He led me into his bedchamber, instructed the maidservants to attend to me, and then headed to the imperial palace.

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However, in the parallel world, lakes had reappeared in the desert of Lop Nur, and the ecology was slowly improving.

On the other side, Zhenxiong Li also discovered Wang An's fleet. He was not surprised to find himself detected; it would have been abnormal if the Tang army had not deployed defensive forces on their flanks.

Su Ke felt a brief sense of disorientation, as if time had drifted back to the distant past, to when he had just begun to form memories.

The God of War withdrew his hand and lunged at me once again. The long spear in his hand carried a biting, gloomy wind, and with every thrust, numerous afterimages were generated, as countless fierce ghosts seemed to charge at me, dazzling the eyes and making it extremely difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

Lu Huaici unleashed a Golden Light Palm. Samuel looked disdainful, blocking it with his Steel Fall, but unexpectedly, the White Feather Cloud Crane emerged from behind him.

"What on earth is going on, Captain Hansen? I've shown you everything; it's about time you shared something as well," Chen Zifan said.

He stopped again midway, glancing left and right, trying to recall something that felt vaguely familiar yet had slipped his mind.

"I also hope that through this trial, we can bring some enlightenment to more families!" Fang Chaoyang said.

"So after Master passed away, you never saw Baishuang at all, did you?" Xin Shao hit the nail on the head.

"Third Brother! What should we do? We actually let Qin Feng escape. Doesn't that mean we won't be able to get the Alliance Token?" Zhuo Ze said anxiously.

Surrounding him was a boundless ice cellar, crystal-clear and flawlessly white—the true Eye of the Mirror Heart.

The head of the clan, He Chun, was also extremely depressed. Originally, he had planned to force Ye Fan into obediently handing over his divine ability before secretly murdering him to cover up this scandal.

Immediately afterward, the third, fourth, and fifth pillars of spiritual energy rose successively into the air, presenting a truly magnificent spectacle.

With a crisp "crack," the jade hairpin in her hand snapped in two, and Li Shaoyang instantly snapped back to reality.

There were at least a thousand steps on Fengming Mountain. Climbing to the peak would likely take half a day. Shi Lingyi and the others had neither arrived particularly early nor very late, but if they climbed to the summit, it would probably be around noon.

Gu Qianqian had no idea what was wrong with him. Yet, looking at his cold expression, her heart ached as well. She gazed at him without struggling or resisting, a single tear slipping from her eyes.

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"M-Master, let's talk this over! Let's talk!" the Heart-Peeping Mirror cried out while spinning in mid-air.

Yaoyao grabbed tightly onto Gu Yi, but since she herself was slender and lightweight, she was on the verge of being swept away together with him. This sight made the veins on the bald man's forehead throb continuously in the distance. Fortunately, Li Daxiong arrived in time.

Not only Gao Linhua felt surprised, but Princess Ning'an, who was well-acquainted with Zheng Rong, also found it somewhat strange. What was Zheng Rong up to?

Even though she could have asked her maternal uncle to send a few sharp-witted servants to wait upon her, how could she explain that to him? She was currently managing the entire Gao household—why would she be short of people to serve her?

Gao Linhua thought it would be best if Madam Wang stayed over there for ten days or half a month; by the time her injuries healed, she wouldn't even need to lay eyes on Madam Wang.

Several thousand years ago, and several thousand years hence, the people of a prosperous China always considered joining in the excitement as one of life's greatest joys.

With a single blow, the suppression over hundreds of millions of miles of the void was reversed. The two Qilin-clan demon emperors, whose cultivation had reached the realm of perfection, instantly sensed mortal danger. Just as they attempted to flee, the surrounding space and time froze. Crimson divine light penetrated their bodies, and in an instant, their spiritual souls and primordial origins were shattered, their physical bodies annihilated.

The Nine-Tailed Silver Fox imprint on her forehead gradually vanished, and an incomparably stunning woman dressed in crimson descended to the ground.

This was a matter for the Secret Intelligence Bureau and should not be overly leaked, but Lord Lü may rest assured: whatever we took from this place, we shall return to its rightful spot. Let that person who believes his ambition remains unnoticed continue his performance; the moment he loses his balance on the tightrope, he will have no one else to blame.

One way or another, she had to let him thoroughly crush this person who had recklessly bullied her, venting all her pent-up unhappiness.

Lily's body grew somewhat stiff as she nodded gently. The moment she laid eyes on Xu Ling'er, Lily knew what kind of situation might soon unfold.

However, words alone were insufficient; she feared that if she rashly informed the Emperor, he might not believe her and could instead suspect her.

There were some things he originally had no intention of saying, but feeling that they ought to be aware of them to avoid being caught completely unprepared when the time came, he spoke up anyway.

Furthermore, Heecheng's grain reserves might not be enough for the Di people to survive the winter. Either they would demand it from us, or they would launch surprise raids to plunder other border cities. By then, an increasing number of towns would fall into the hands of the Di people.

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