Chapter 131: The Trap
The previous chapter ended with Xue Yingxian seeing the enemy army transport another shipment of provisions. Ignoring Wei Li’s attempts to dissuade him, he leaped out to raid the supplies.
With his twin tiger-head hooks, he felled a great tree to intimidate the enemy soldiers.
He had just finished saying, “This is the example you should follow!”
when a sinister, chilling laugh rang out among the enemy troops. “Boy, as the saying goes: one may wear out iron shoes searching in vain, only to obtain everything without effort. I have been waiting here for you for quite some time. Why don’t you surrender at once?!”
Upon hearing that eerie laugh, Xue Yingxian felt gooseflesh rise all over his body.
He hurriedly looked around.
A common soldier stepped out from among the enemy ranks. He was thin and tall, as slender as a chopstick, and his face was also a...
Zhu Qinning had made a fuss about it before, but in the end it had accomplished nothing, and she had even been scolded by her father.
Indeed, after reaching the Nascent Soul stage, Heavenly Secrets Master had seen more and more of what was to come. Since resisting offered no chance of victory, it was better to leave another Nascent Soul cultivator behind for Eastern Continent.
At the serving counter, Li Fan used Kong Ning’er’s card. Naturally, he had no reservations and swiped it for several dishes at once, filling the entire tray.
Jiang Cheng drew a deep breath and gradually calmed down. In his heart, he resolved to take fierce revenge on Qin Hao and Xiao Momo.
However, at that moment he had no time to examine the sensation carefully. All of Qu Qiang’s men had rushed toward him, each waving steel pipes and wooden clubs as they brought them down upon his body.
“Right, what’s happening on your end?” Mi Chen asked me.
All morning, she had seen Li Fan doing nothing but playing on the computer, fiddling with his phone, or picking at his fingers.
In order to explain away his connection with the puppet regime, Bei Zihong deliberately recounted his struggles against the Yan clan in Mohe. He even displayed his wounds, intending to tell Tang Qianlin that he and the Yan clan knew one another thoroughly—and that was why they knew he had gone to Harbin.
Since he had decided to act openly, he naturally had to make a name for himself. Only then would genuine experts come looking for him. If he could make a grandmaster of the Innate Realm owe him a favor, he would no longer need to worry about the person who had injured Mo Xuanji coming after him.
Not long after I closed my eyes, an astonished cry rang out inside my head.
Kelin nodded. For the World’s Strongest Martial Arts Tournament that Cell would hold two days later, Feng Zi would certainly train with all his might. Given his personality, he would never allow himself to fall behind anyone else.
This Professor X had become disabled after accidentally stepping on a land mine while taking part in the suppression of a Human Supremacist stronghold. The reason for his injury was thus entirely different from before.
Unexpectedly, one of the berths in the manufacturing center held a half-finished spacecraft. It seemed to have been left behind when the Linterians withdrew years ago.
Raphael shook his head. “The three of us destroyed Theomandis with our own hands back then. I personally watched his physical body disintegrate into nothing. How could he possibly still be alive? Could it be... could it be...” As though he had suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened.
The sedan stopped at a restaurant near the consulate. Zhou Hexuan walked inside and followed the attendant to a private room.
After a long while, amid our continual spasms, Mo Yue and I released the essence within our bodies at the same time. Our dark magic power suddenly merged, and our strength, previously depleted, rapidly recovered under those circumstances. I immediately felt invigorated, pulled the lovely woman in my arms tightly against me, and kissed the sweat brought forth by her exertion from her brow.
“Who?” Having missed its attack, Mewtwo immediately turned toward the cloud of mist that had blocked it.
I had just been about to rush forward and embrace her again when my shoulder suddenly tightened under someone’s grip. I turned around and saw that it was Yu Yun’s master. Anger showed on his face as he babbled furiously at me.
“I wonder how it tastes. Compared with the Imperial Ten-Thousand-Blessings Pork I make, I wonder which is better,” Zhou Rui mused inwardly.
“Concentrate the fleet and form a defensive formation. We cannot let them reach the ground,” ordered the commander of the Chaida Star.