30 An Assassination Attempt

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After Wang Yu and his companions gathered everyone, the Ancient Mother Worm had already broken free from its seal. Although Mu Jing had not built any defensive items, his high level meant that his maximum health, armor, and magic resistance were naturally superior to those of his opponents. These factors combined made the damage from the enemy Lucian feel like nothing more than a tickle to Mu Jing. In the Underworld stage audience, some children began to cry, shouting, "Uncle! Uncle!" On the screen, the first musketeer had already fallen to the terrifying man, his soul shattering into golden fragments. After hesitating for a long time, Jiang Dong gritted his teeth, clutched the Jade Spirit Bead, and plunged into the Undying Lake. Instantly, a bone-chilling cold enveloped him. The pitch-black water was not truly black; it only appeared so because the lake was so deep that the bottom was shrouded in darkness. She hated the Qin family and loathed Qin Qinglang for his foolish attempt to provoke Bi Qianmo, which had led to her current plight. Even with an E-skill that refreshed for long-distance mobility and an ultimate that provided two instances of invisibility for evasion, crafting Mercury Treads offered a higher margin for error and a better survival rate during chaotic skirmishes. Daoist Yun Mao felt caught in a dilemma; what was this "Dust-Forgetting Gourd" really hiding? But since everyone had already arrived, he had no choice but to proceed. "Damn it!" A2 dodged the tank's energy cannon and retreated; facing such an enemy, it was difficult for her to secure a quick victory. If he had arrived even a moment later... Bi Qianmo trembled, not daring to imagine the consequences. The remark Wade made at yesterday's press conference was also wildly pursued by the media. Liu Mang felt a bit awkward, but seeing the exhaustion in Nicole's eyes filled him with guilt and pity. Unsure of what to say, he simply described Martina’s symptoms, omitting his own efforts to heal her. Nicole did not respond; she silently performed acupuncture on Martina and then sat by the bed in a daze. Such a magical array could only be seen by a high-ranking Master who had opened their Heavenly Eye and possessed deep spiritual cultivation. Unless the array was activated, ordinary people would never notice a thing; at most, they might just think there were a few more shimmering stars in the sky. However, this could not be stated so bluntly. Xiliang might be capable of handling administrative affairs, but he was no orator. Consequently, some of his words only served to make the councilors frown.

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The old Daoist pointed to the two tightly closed stone doors beneath the altar and said, "Of those two side chambers, one is my place of meditation—there is nothing there—and the other is the alchemy room. There are still some fine treasures stored inside; you may take them later." He smiled meaningfully when he mentioned the "fine treasures." Liu Mang felt calm now; he did not believe it was right to blame anyone. Yes, that was how he felt. In his previous life, the lifestyle of an emperor was exactly what people longed for, and liberal policies were the true key to development. Yet, the awkwardness in his heart was inevitable. Ye Qingquan hurriedly pulled a cigarette from his pocket. Just as he handed it to the old man, Sister Tang, who was in charge of the elder's health, appeared out of nowhere beside him and said anxiously, "Old Chief! You have already reached your daily smoking limit. You cannot smoke anymore!" The various Golden Core cultivators seemed completely indifferent, their faces showing no trace of pity for the fallen disciples. "Good, let’s take him down. Listen to my arrangements, we can do it like this..." Immediately, Lang Ya began to explain his plan to Zi Feng. Zhang Tiansong was rendered speechless, and even Tang Tianjian stood frozen on the spot, his precious blade hanging limply from his hand. Without giving the Grand Deacon any time to rest, the moment the Earth Steel Bear collapsed, Po Jun struck. "After getting to know each other, we became good friends," Shadow said with a smile. Three people were captured; the three men all wore ferocious expressions, looking as if they were prepared to die. "I expected this result long ago. With my father dead, what value is left for a freak like me?" Liu Si Bian said in a flat tone, as if speaking of something trivial. Crack, crunch, crunch—the truck jolted as it sped along, crushing the bodies of the Japanese soldiers, snapping arms and legs, and eliciting screams like slaughtered pigs. Olivia was quite a genius; with two soul mutations and cultivation in both the Laws of Light and Darkness, she was superior to the other three-soul-mutated experts who practiced the laws of Wind, Fire, Water, and Earth. One could only imagine what would have happened if He Mang had not escaped his original position in time.

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Yun Fan did not dodge. Instead, he immediately spread his feet, channeled energy into his palms, and watched as mist-like vapor rose between his arms, rapidly condensing into a swirling current of air that met Lin Hao’s palms head-on. The last spot for the Tank Regiment was about to be revealed, but Lin Leyao interrupted Chang Ge at that very moment, much to the anxiety of the Greatsword players who had been waiting in agony. While Lin Leyao and Chang Ge spoke, they were not idle, whispering and gossiping among themselves. Wenren Ming’s expression grew grave, though he slowly suppressed the shock in his heart; until the very last moment, nothing was set in stone. "True Qi required for the next level..." A percentage value appeared, and the upgrade progress bar below became more vibrant and conspicuous. It was already nearly half full; it seemed his efforts during the system upgrade had not been in vain! His ten fingers, having completed the marrow cleansing, were now capable of converting vital energy into True Qi. The more powerful the technique, the greater the consumption; after repeatedly casting the Feather Transformation Art, the spiritual energy in her body was nearly exhausted. Unlike Ning Jiang, who practiced the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art and possessed vast, thick spiritual energy, casting the Divine Seal Art was effortless for him. The number 11 did not seem too exaggerated, and the fact that he was still on Earth after crossing over put Bai He at ease. "Sit down, the porridge is already cold." He pulled out a chair for her and ladled out a bowl of porridge. In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged nearly fifty blows. Lu Shaoqi began to take the upper hand with more offense than defense, yet the Blood-Hand Demon Thief remained composed, fighting steadily. "But this is enough for now; why be so greedy?" Bai He felt the surging, infinite power within his spirit and nodded. He had just taken a sip of tea when Yi's sudden remark caused him to choke, coughing incessantly. Damn, this was too surreal! Nan Zhouchen’s scream echoed through the night sky. Who could tell him what happened to his Yi'er? She had never been this helpless; what on earth had transpired?