Volume 1, Chapter 153: Interests and Conscience
Everyone turned their heads to see that it was Ma Jun who had spoken.
"Section Chief Ma, you’ve only been down the shaft for a few days and aren't even familiar with the underground tunnels yet. Going down to rescue Zhang Weidong... I'm afraid the odds are heavily against you!" He Hu said with a cold face.
"Even if I have to risk my life, I'm going down to find little Brother San!"
Infected by Rufins's words, the soldiers of Shu roared one by one, their desire for battle completely stirred up.
This was the terrifying power of the King Pan's Heart-Crossing Mantra. Previously, Zhao Han using it to refine the Divine Wood Biyu Jar and cultivate Gu worms was merely using a butcher's knife to slaughter a chicken.
The Shadow Robot Agents were machines. Even though they had been transformed into shadow creatures, they were still machines that knew no fatigue. Therefore, they would not complain, but would instead execute their superiors' orders with utmost rigor.
Unfortunately, the shadow vortex they encountered was a merciless entity that would not spare the energy within the crystal merely because of such a sobbing, trembling sound.
There, what they saw was a white avenue and one deep, dark cave after another.
Following the route on the map, after twisting and turning through the stone forest for more than ten minutes, they finally found the location of the first mine. Drawing on their experience with the gold mine, Linge prepared for battle. When the skeleton soldiers rushed in, Linge discovered that there was no one inside, and he successfully captured a mine without losing a single soldier or expending any effort.
The wights never considered using surprise attacks against their opponents; they only needed to surround the enemy and slowly wear them to death.
Wen Yiming left the company, as none of this concerned him anymore. As for Fatty Fei, there was no need for him to worry either; what goes around comes around in this world, and this was only retribution.
Qin Lie suppressed a smile and nodded, then put on a stern face and waved his hand, signaling Yao Jing to get lost. Yao Jing chuckled, skipped, and scampered away.
A lingering voice—it was precisely this timbre, the exact voice of the previous tomb-keeper. Indeed, it was not this pile of white bones, but someone else entirely.
At this point, the ectoplasmic construct state was already quite formidable, but the summoner could also bestow upon the ectoplasmic construct anywhere from four to eight ectoplasmic special abilities.
For a time, the demons in Doro Castle were filled with awe toward this Lord Doro. Not only that, but because of Doro's severity, scattered demons wandering the surrounding blacklands successively came to pledge their allegiance to Doro Castle.
Ordinarily, what the old man said defied all logic and could easily be dismissed as utter nonsense. Yet, the old man's demeanor as he spoke those words, coupled with that sigh, made one believe he was not babbling nonsense, compelling Yuan Zhenxia, upon hearing them, to get to the bottom of the matter.
Two days later, major newspapers across the country simultaneously published a news report stating that a peak in the Changbai Mountains had been flattened overnight due to crustal movement.
This Han Yue'e's expression was quite intriguing; even if she didn't consider Lan Zi, it was impossible for her not to investigate secretly.
Wu Kai followed behind the waiter into a private box and saw Chang Zhengde sitting listlessly in a chair, looking completely different from how he had appeared that morning.
Raindrops the size of beans could pound out pits of the same size upon the muddy earth. The torrential rain arrived without warning, and the howling gale fueled its madness. The driving rain struck Wei Feng and Lida, sending a sharp, stinging pain through even their invisible forms.
Regarding matters of the heart, Zhen Kaixin had a sudden epiphany, realizing this only after he had unwittingly fallen deeply in love.
Some once said that what truly ruled this country was sorcery. While such a statement was somewhat exaggerated, religion and sorcery were undoubtedly two massive, invisible ruling forces in this country.
Therefore, even the true form of Lu Hun had no idea what had happened! Could this also be the effect of the halo of luck? Chen Feng instinctively checked the halo of luck, wondering if it might be some extra functionality gained after the halo of luck leveled up, such as causing enemies to turn on each other.