Chapter 150: Lu Dayong Returns

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Immediately, the swordsmen watching the sword-armor began to place their bids one after another, eager to win this blue-hued piece and experience its wondrous properties for themselves.

"Do you remember what Irish's target was?" Kazama did not answer the question about the window directly; instead, he brought up that incident from two months ago to the great detective.

Of course, the reality was that the dozen or so sets of spare clothes Lin Xi had thrown into her storage space were all, without exception, martial arts robes.

The sky, which had been clear and sunny, suddenly turned overcast, and the light began to fade away as if by some unknown force.

"Seeing Professor Mouri adopt his signature pose must mean he has seen through everything; he has unraveled the truth behind the locked-room murder that occurred in Room B of the first-class carriage," a blond-haired man said, walking up to the group.

At this moment, Chai Qingyue had also stepped down from the carriage. Seeing the beggar in the middle of the road, her eyes filled with a look of profound pity.

Players' speculations about Shen Fan's identity generally fell into two categories: the first was that he was undoubtedly a spokesman for some reclusive family or a low-profile, powerful organization.

Before a Spirit Seed is implanted, only those who specialize in the demonic path require spiritual resonance; thus, the spiritual resonance achieved before reaching the level of a Golden Spirit General is also known as "demonic affinity."

When the group rushed back, they found everyone lying on the ground, with only one figure familiar to Murong Yuzhuo moving about in the distance, seemingly searching for something.

For one thing, he knew that according to the originally agreed-upon rules for nursing from a wet nurse, both parties had to be naked and in close contact, just like an infant at the breast. Yet, while an infant might kick or grasp while in its nurse's arms, those are innocent gestures; even if they were excessive, they would only endear the infant to the nurse.

Upon learning that this five-thousand-point contribution value was the result of Ye Buxiu's wager, the entire crowd was filled with excitement.

Bayern was trying hard to score, and Manchester City was unwilling to suffer a defeat on their home turf. The two teams ended up trading attacks for the remainder of the time, yet neither managed to score. Shaqiri's strike came the closest, but unfortunately, it sailed just a bit too high.

Liu Wei and Sakura Fluttering agreed that as long as they were on the same team, it didn't matter where they were, and the others had no objections to this.

Bai Bei's expression was grave. His long saber slashed out repeatedly, unleashing a continuous stream of terrifying techniques, each more powerful than the last, locking horns with Qin Yun without conceding a single inch.

Bathed in golden light, a formidable aura surged outward, as if a primordial beast had awakened.

Qi Feng gasped in shock. "Damn it! What kind of question is that? What if this snake says it likes honesty? Wouldn't I just be feeding myself to the snake?"

Analyzing the situation rationally, the rescue of a Ming Cult leader whose strength was not inferior to Xuan Ku did not have a significant impact on the strength of the Martial Arts Alliance.

Sure enough, just as everyone had braced themselves, they saw the Eagle King suddenly flip and leap into the air, transforming back into a giant eagle to strike at the Snake of Transformation above. At the same time, the wind blades surrounding him surged like a tide toward Lin Nan and Lu Jiu on either side.

Normally, Pu Yang would be the one to play this match, but his damage output was not high because his skills were primarily focused on special effects, leaving his raw damage slightly lacking.

Far to the north, there are rolling, snow-capped mountains. The people of the Snow Kingdom can clearly see the multicolored light reflecting off those towering peaks, which seem to pierce into the very heavens.

Watching the fat man approach to undo her belt, Mo Wanxin bowed her head for a fleeting moment before slamming it into him with all her might. Due to their positioning, the fat man was knocked straight onto the ground, and she, too, fell to the floor, her legs still bound.

Gray once said, "You are who you are; be yourself, follow your heart, and do not let external things interfere."

When the Japanese army counterattacked, the distance between the first and second lines of defense would be wasted, forcing them to suffer additional casualties and increasing the distance they had to cover. This was a situation Zhang Wei and his men were determined to avoid.

It sounded incredible, but after hearing the introduction to the Lord of the Rings, everyone understood his reasoning.

Following his instructions, and with the help of Jiang Yankong, Yi Xuan walked to the window. Looking out, he saw the surroundings of the Black Fortress engulfed in the burning, dark-glittering fragments of the Space Pupa. The resulting tornadoes spiraled into the clouds, and the interplay between the bright sunlight and the eerie, dark flames created an otherworldly scene.

It was working! Xia Yida felt a faint surge of excitement. By carefully capturing every trace of the unsettling aura, it felt as if she could discern what the "owners" who released them were truly like.

One must realize that it had been less than a year since he was defeated by Mu Qiao, and at that time, he had barely reached the Planetary level.

As Gui Yongqing sat in the car returning to Zijin Mountain, he knew that while other units might have cause for grievance, he did not. The Training Corps was well-manned, well-armed, and well-supplied; their losses in Shanghai had been minimal. As a military academy unit with a duty to set an example, the Training Corps had no road left to retreat.

"Your Majesty, what about Clyde?" Gilmore wondered, realizing there was still one problem left unresolved.

The soldiers of the First Battalion, responsible for the attack, assumed their combat positions under the officers' commands: bayonets were fixed, heavy machine guns were set up with the aid of fortifications, and sights were adjusted to provide covering fire. Behind the front line, two infantry guns had also been positioned, ready to open fire at any moment.