Chapter 127: The Beast King Retreats

Invincible Martial Arts Heartbreak Ink 1420 words 2026-03-30 07:25:52

"Kill!"

Beside the magma lake, the brutal slaughter did not end there, but none of it mattered to Luo Hao anymore.

Watching the ancient true dragon vanish, he could no longer hold on and collapsed like a pile of mud. That final strike of his killing fist had not only exhausted every ounce of his strength but had also drained his essence, energy, and spirit. With his power scattered, his will weakened, and his body pierced in multiple places by golden war swords, even a body made of iron could not endure such agony.

"Whoosh!"

Just as Luo Hao was about to fall, Xin Lan, standing outside the magma lake, looked on with complex emotions. She bit her lip lightly and sighed in her heart, "Fine, consider this repayment for saving my life!"

With a flash, she moved...

"Roar!" Following a low shout from Lin Fan, the thousands of gang members on the city walls erupted into a frenzy, their excited roars resounding through the air.

"Shuo, Shuo, I haven't forgotten you, I love you." Han Lianyi wept, her heart breaking. She could not understand why Lian Shuo would say such things to her.

"Senior Gan, this is absolutely impossible. That jade fruit is still more than ten hours away from ripening; it could never have been picked. This must be a restriction she placed!" Xie Jinyuan stated with certainty.

Li Jingming, hiding behind an ice wall and chanting rapidly, was swept by the aura of a "spatial scar." The left half of his body was torn asunder; the expression on his face froze as his severed corpse fell into the jungle below.

"Yes, her memory is also beginning to fade, not quite the same as your wife's," Yun Zhaoying's voice sounded desolate. This statement described the Ah Qing of the past and the Huoyun of the present, but even more so, it described himself.

When Han Lianyi woke up and saw the unfamiliar room, she panicked, not seeing Lian Shuo anywhere, until she spotted the cross-stitch placed to the side.

Looking at Mo Feng's smiling face, Ye Mengru's tense nerves relaxed slightly, and she returned the smile.

"It's simple. Cut away the flesh infected by the blood corpse toxin, then apply a simple bandage after disinfection," the old man said nonchalantly.

Mo Ye was no exception. Neither of them were novices, and they worked with tacit understanding. Based on what Eleven could hear, there were no fewer than thirty agents on the perimeter, with snipers lying in ambush at the high vantage points.

"It's a pity I won't have the chance to cook for you again," Audrey sighed softly. She said nothing more, merely tidying up the bowls and chopsticks on the table before silently turning to leave.

The essence of being a support in the bottom lane lies in trading health with the AD carry. Since the AD usually starts with a Doran's Blade and one health potion, while the support has four, I can harass them without reservation. By suppressing their health, I make it difficult for them to last-hit.

"Let me in," Zhang Tianyang said coldly, his voice sounding like a demon's. With a slight application of force, the dagger pressed closer against the elf's neck.

When Chang Baxian asked me, his voice held a hint of surprise, which showed that he trusted Hong Chao's ability deeply.

The trinket's insight cannot be refreshed in a short time. If they want to check the true status of the Dragon, they must get close to its range, and once they get close, it means they will be exposed to our line of sight.

"Heh heh, just helping out in a pinch. Old friends should always lend a hand, right?" Jing Jian said with a cheeky grin.

"Is there any way to get into the Sports Institute? At the very least, you could be a PE teacher after graduation," someone suggested.

I took a few deep breaths and slowly calmed down. Finally, this matter had reached a conclusion, and the result wasn't the worst-case scenario. As for where specifically to invest? I'll figure that out when the time comes.

After saying this, she ducked into the tent. Whether she was truly sleeping inside, no one knew.

Except for Feng Yihan, who had seen it before and knew a little, everyone else was filled with confusion, wondering why things had turned out this way. They each took one more look but had no time to ask further questions.

Since there was no solution yet, I might as well cultivate. Every bit of magical power gained was another hope for survival.

"What are they doing?" For the first time, He Xuanjin saw Hua Xiyu and Xi Jinxin working in such coordination, and for a moment, he was baffled, unable to fathom what they were trying to accomplish.