Volume 1, Chapter 52: The Thickening Black Qi

"Could it just be an illusion, and that gentleman didn't have a flush at all?" Monitor Number One couldn't help but speak up.

"I..." Hearing this, Yun Wan's snow-white face flushed red. She wanted to retort, but recently Yun Su's temper had become increasingly eccentric and capricious. At that moment, looking at him, he seemed even more terrifying, so she abruptly swallowed back the words.

Seeing Zhipian like this, Zi Wu suddenly lost the urge to question her about why she had left without saying goodbye. Even though during the few hours she was gone, he had almost turned the Heavenly Palace upside down, and Siju and Yuexia had also panicked, Zi Wu still couldn't bear to blame her. As long as she was safe and by his side, nothing else needed to be pursued.

This girl, it really was a waste of all his affection for her. Despite worrying so much about her, the moment he finished handling his affairs, he had rushed hastily to the hospital.

"The current monarch of the Langxing Kingdom does have some friendship with the Tianzhou Dynasty." Bai Fengjiao remembered that back when the Tianzhou Dynasty and the Langxing Kingdom were at war, Shangguan Yunling not only established military merits during that conflict but also rendered assistance to the current monarch in ascending the throne.

"What you mean is that if I'm not number one, you won't want to support me anymore," Chu Luoyi accused again.

Having never been in contact with any other living beings, at this moment, she felt no emotional fluctuation whatsoever regarding the destruction of the world.

Hutuli Fengsheng Zhalafen was a princess after all; if she were even slightly careless, some problems might arise.

Jiangzhou was not too far from the capital. If the capital could be considered the urban area, then Jiangzhou could be regarded as the suburbs. Calculating the distance, she should arrive by evening at the latest.

"Grandma, stop hitting me! Stop hitting me! Ouch!" The man rolled around on the ground begging for mercy, completely devoid of his previous arrogance.

Zhang Fei prepared to use the Light of Restoration right away to bring everyone back to their peak condition and then go rescue Tian Chongyuan. After all, in terms of high-end combat power, Zhang Fei's side was stronger, and with the addition of Tian Chongyuan's group, there would still be some chance of defeating the demonic creatures.

Although ten years had passed, Chang Shixiong remembered that A-jiao's elder sister A-cha's weapon was the Nether Blade. Could this "black-masked person" be A-cha? Why would she wear a mask? And where would Madam A-jiao be?

Now facing this first assessment battle, each team member only needed to fight a single robot, so the time spent on each match would also be much less than usual.

Jia Huanren had been sitting at his desk for quite a while now. This was his normal biological clock, and everyone knew how diligently he toiled for the safety of the settlement and the survival of the survivors.

"Shameless." Yet it seemed that ever since she had known him, she had never seen any expression on his face other than a smile.

It turned out that those black feathered wings were an extremely rare magical treasure given to Li Fugui by his father, named "Void Flash."

"You're dead!" Cai Xueying sneered inwardly. For now, the destruction of a zombie's body did not have much impact; as long as the brain was undamaged, it wouldn't die, especially since she was still loaded with automatic healing crystals—these injuries would easily recover as long as there was enough food.

Hearing this, Yu Wuque counter-attacked and grabbed Men Qiyue by the neck, his face full of viciousness. Let's see how you can still be happy with your mandarin ducks flying separately.

Yan Yun looked over. Although the zombie's build could not be called robust, it didn't look like it lacked food either, and the scars coagulated on its body were enough to prove its rich combat experience.

To put it harshly, their tempers were so foul and stubborn that they had reached the point of provoking revulsion from both gods and ghosts.

Don't be fooled by the fact that this world was only a few hundred miles in circumference; if you failed to comprehend the power of space, you wouldn't find the boundary even if you swam until you died.

Xiao Fang, however, felt that today he made her heart feel secure. Even though his shoulders were not yet broad enough, they were already wide enough for her to lean on.

Liu Haibo, Jin Shaocheng, and a dozen or so energetic young men came through the door to welcome the bride amidst lively and festive firecrackers.

The shadow clones searched everywhere for the existence of Nether Ghost Stones and Soul Infant Flowers, and incidentally helped Fang Hao scout out the locations of the nether ghosts.

With both hands carrying a chilling aura, Meng Tao tore the Biling Jiujue Flower from bottom to back. Its body was very sturdy, but under the blessing of the ice-attribute power, its body would become brittle.

Watching the Chinchilla leave, Fang Hao felt this was quite good, as it would make the Treasure-Seeking Mouse and the Purple-Electric Martal feel a bit more at ease.

Just looking at the box itself was enough to shock him; he could no longer imagine what kind of precious treasure was sealed within it.

Boss Xiao had been defeated, losing to that six-year-old, rank 11 Blue Silver Grass boy. What a terrifying talent.

And right at that moment, large numbers of enemies swarmed up, and six Title Douluo powerhouses even flew down from the backs of eagles in the sky.

Hearing this, Li Hao fell silent. Indeed, had he not captured Fan Lihua and boasted before the formation that he intended to marry her, Ashina Helu would never have pinned the crime of treason and colluding with the enemy on Fan Lihua.

Boom! Ancestor Qiankun detonated himself, a peak Quasi-Sage powerhouse self-detonated. The power was unimaginably huge, causing the entire primordial world to tremble. The western earth even formed a gigantic, bottomless abyss.

Earlier, although Zhunti was close to the battlefield, he was still a thousand miles away, and coupled with the fact that the Church Leader's long sword had not leaked a single shred of its aura, he naturally failed to perceive what kind of spiritual treasure the sword actually was. Now, Zhunti was certain that this unfamiliar long sword was definitely a Innate Supreme Treasure; colliding with it, unless one possessed a similarly Innate Supreme Treasure, would inevitably result in a heavy loss.