Chapter 115: This Is My Pledge of Allegiance to You (4)

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Banquet Hall

Min Xue looked at Zhou Jingyi. Her gaze was heartbreaking as she said, “Jingyi, save me.”
Zhou Jingyi’s voice was cold and icy, as if it came from an ice cave of a thousand winters. “No kinship, no obligation.”
When he finished, Zhou Jingyi stood up in calm detachment and turned away.
His eyes shifted from Zhou Mingfan’s face to Wen Ni’s.
As expected, with Cheng Yaojin’s death, the City Guard Brigade immediately brought down the Crystal of the Divine Squad, and by the time Ying Zheng returned to life, it was already too late. One had to admit Ying Zheng had been deeply frustrated; one death meant the match was lost.
At the same time, the Dark Underworld Tribe Legion intensified its assault on the homeland of the Polaris Alliance. Just as the war reached its fiercest stage, several Supreme Lords of the many-legged octopoid race suddenly descended and, in an instant, shattered the forward command hub of the human tribes’ frontline, killing a large number of senior commanders.
According to the included instructions, Qin Feng completed the loading process smoothly. Ten functional chips followed the vessels in his wrist like ten fine energy currents, merged into his body, and fit his genetic structure perfectly.

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Everyone stood there in stunned silence, yet in the midst of it all, Da Zhuang still forgot nothing in explaining everything to Hank.
By this time, the Kato sisters had already left the villa and entered the courtyard, walking toward Black Cat. When the black cat saw the sisters emerge, a hint of a human-like smile even touched its mouth. It lifted one paw and waved it through the air, and the villa gate opened; the two sisters walked out side by side.
No wonder he had risen to the Fifth-Rank Temple Steward; even his reserve and his way of speaking were far more refined than those of ordinary people.
So unless one is master and disciple, close blood relation, or the founder of a sect, no one would show another person the inner method they had cultivated.
“Everything hangs on this move!” Liu Xin let out a wild growl, sending his not very broad chest straight at the bald zombie. He raised both hands; thunder-light flashed in his palms as he beckoned toward the bald man’s Tianyang point.
“Is this your experiment?” Lu Li, with an air of indifference, took this bottle of Norgfurgue elixir, unscrewed the cap, drank it, and at once became a plain, bare skeleton.
Then, smiling joyfully, he kept playing with his storage belt, repeatedly taking out a yuan-stone and putting it in, delighted beyond words.
“You—can you still be called human?” A deep voice suddenly cut into their conversation.
His sword trembled in his hand, and at once dense Convergence blades appeared all around. Under Liu Yi’s control, they flew straight toward the blood-flame scythes.
He was, of all people, the only one Wang Yu could think of who might possibly resolve the crisis of the Dolan-suit warriors.
Han Ying was the local tyrant of this area, with immense influence and native roots; one shout from him, and his underlings would gather relentlessly downstairs.

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In his haste, Qin Lang was about to give chase, but with a flash of fragrant wind, Liu Ziyi stepped in front of him.
She narrowed her eyes so that no one could read the light within them, yet the sly smile curling at Gu Lan’s mouth still gave off an ominous atmosphere.
Yet just as everyone shouted that Shen Qiang was victorious, Shen Qiang of the Black Rose, Philo sat at the table, eyes shining with bashful surprise, his pretty face faintly flushed, and yet completely unaware.
The black shadow cackled twice, revealing his true face, and Xie Wuzui immediately drew in a sharp breath.
When Ye Fei did not reveal the attributes of those two guns, the audience in the livestream room was filled with disappointment, though many wealthy patrons kept flooding in gifts.
From behind Feng Qingzang came a cold, merciless voice, ghostlike in tone, making his soul tremble in spite of himself.
In that cool autumn, the Great Huaxia Expansion Assembly closed, drawing its curtains in victory.
Jing Weidong may never have seen Li Shangyuan, though he surely had heard of him. But Li Shangyuan clearly did not recognize Jing Weidong.