Chapter 64 IF Route

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All that could be seen was Zhu Huaigui extending his long tongue, mimicking the appearance of a hanged ghost. This action startled Ding Yong greatly. Immediately afterward, Zhu Huaigui's head spun a full one hundred and eighty degrees, finally rotating back to reveal a normal face.

Amidst the hazy blur, Liu Wuchen heard a voice calling out to him. He slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was a kind, aged face.

Seeing the expressions of the two men, Liu Qi knew that his explanation had failed to put their minds at ease, so he simply shook his head and offered no further persuasion.

The elderly Eunuch Cao bowed deeply to Zhu Yanjue, his hoarse voice carrying a trace of unusual emotion.

Lost in a state of selflessness, Jun Yan spoke entirely without a shred of emotion. The Demon-Sovereign Sword floated automatically before him, gradually adjusting its angle to align with his outstretched hands. The sword Qi grew even sharper, pressing the purple sphere of light and the black-robed figure into a difficult defense.

Liu Wuchen asked, considering that Liu Ban was a figure from five hundred years ago, even later than "Yuan" by half a millennium.

Just as several imperial concubines were about to speak, a shrill voice interrupted them, and the entire palace instantly fell into absolute silence.

"Then I shall accompany you inside..." Tang Yi had no choice but to say, enduring whatever must be endured! Even though he was extremely dissatisfied with the other party's personality.

The fatal stab wound was undoubtedly at the lower end of the lung; once pierced, blood immediately flooded the chest cavity in large amounts, which was why no blood flowed outward.

Guan Yue returned to the school just in time for the afternoon classes. This should have been the most normal thing in the world, but Guan Yue noticed that today's campus seemed somewhat bizarre—or rather, the glances directed at him were somewhat strange.

Hearing the knocking and shouting, the noodle shop owner put on his reading glasses and emerged from the kitchen.

A loud crash echoed through the air, and this Exalted Venerable was instantly blasted backward, hurtling through the midair for several hundred meters.

In past tournaments, many schools would promote first-year students to the second-year division because the strength of the first-year students surpassed that of the second-years.

Feng Jiayu lowered his head, his eyes darting about with crafty glints. He dared not say that this matter was instigated by him, nor did he dare to voice his suspicions regarding Elder Jiang's true identity.

Another the length of time it took for a stick of incense to burn passed. The injuries on Jiang Mushen's body multiplied, fresh blood continuously dripping down, and half of his torso was on the verge of shattering. Such was the supreme might of a quasi-emperor.

Li Fachai held his breath, terrified that the body-search guards would discover the miniature camera on his chest and the tiny earpiece in his ear.

Another sound of shattering bone rang out, and the other sniper went limp and collapsed to the ground.

However, the conflict between Lu Jian and his family was their own private affair. Jiang Nuo was afraid that Lu Chengjun would hold a grudge against her because of this, and consequently vent his anger onto Lu Huaishen.

The scene froze awkwardly until Xue Beihong sheepishly withdrew his hand. Only then did the Smile Supreme finally snap back to his senses, casting an involuntary glance at the Wind and Snow Supreme. That bastard was currently trying desperately to hold back his laughter. *Damn it, if it weren't for you, would I have made such a massive fool of myself?*

He was no layman when it came to using firearms; he had shot plenty of times in the past. Previously, he had only used them casually, but this time, he required some rigorous training.

"It must be aerial footage. Hurry up and catch up to that monk! Otherwise, the whole world will know that we were actually surpassed by an old man and a child! It's a disgrace!" Bigge shouted.

Shangguan Fei, who had been watching him closely from the side, immediately lashed out with a strike, slamming that guard heavily against the wall. With a cry of agony and a mouthful of blood, the guard slid down in a trembling heap.

Tangtang was just about to fly into a rage when she saw Chen Jing clutching his stomach with a howl, collapsing to the ground and wailing miserably.

The imperial concubines were all filled with shock and dismay. The Empress gazed fixedly, her face bearing a mixture of joy and pain. As for the Virtuous Consort Liu Yiying, an expression of relief washed over her face.

First, as Miller said, when diving into a crowd with a major ultimate skill, those 50 points of dual resistances are needed to avoid being beaten into a near-death imbecile. A four-second duration is more than enough; once you trigger Zhonya's Hourglass, the team fight is basically mostly over.

"What is it, Xing'er?" Nangong Ru, the hypocritical mother, noticed her abnormality, turned her head back, and asked with affectionate care.

Only the household department had laid their cards on the table, and Magistrate Ai, having no reservations, directly exposed the matter. This instantly made the atmosphere somewhat unbearable. The two officials of the household department feared Qin Chuan and Zhu Da, but cared little for this nominal magistrate and his legal advisor. This act, tantamount to a slap in the face in public, left them unable to step down, and they were immediately on the verge of erupting.

"Wuchen! Where have you gone?" Yu Weiyan spun around in a large circle and shouted angrily.

He's going to win, how will he win? Aren't you curious? Aren't you dying to know how Naruto, in a position of complete disadvantage, manages to turn the tables?

There were no monsters along the way, until after running for nearly ten minutes—suddenly! The area that came into view ahead was drastically different from where I had just been. What greeted the eyes was a ruined village exuding an aura of death, with several farmers holding hoes standing right before this desolate settlement.

However, after filming all the way here, the props in Liang Qingqing's prop box had almost all been used up, and what remained were merely a few sets of clothing.

After these few days, although Xia Mingzhu was still unable to eat much, she was at least able to consume some normal meals at the regular times.

Meanwhile, the newspaper reporters were swarming around interviewing various celebrities. Naturally, some reporters rushed back to their newspaper offices the moment the auction concluded to rush out their articles—after all, the hot topics generated by this auction were simply too numerous.

Hank, the moment it starts, step aside immediately, because the strength of these two students has already reached a level where they can injure him.

Upon going outside, he didn't linger in the Land and Resources Bureau lobby either, but walked straight out to the parking space, pulled open the car door, and got in. However, the sun was fierce, and parking in the open air had already caused the temperature inside the car to rise sharply.

An expression of "so that's how it is" appeared on the Ninth Brother's face. Retreating back into the formation, he suddenly activated the tactical array, which turned out to be none other than the legendary "Eight Gates Battle Formation."

The situation was identical on all four city walls. The elite monsters, reaching as high as level 65, yielded extremely generous experience points, and even dropped silver-tier equipment, genuinely bringing a wave of delight to the players. It was believed that after this siege event, players decked out in full sets of silver gear would be seen everywhere!