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192: Chapter 192 What a pity, Mosquito Lord has a cheat code!

On the other side.

Gu Yuexi frowned, watching the flames appear out of thin air on her body.

She had no time to do anything, not even time to think; 0.1 seconds later, her body turned into white light and vanished.

This body, with a Qi and Blood realm of only Second Rank Late Stage, was judged dead by the system within 0.1 seconds under the burning of the Amaterasu Flames.

The next 0.1 seconds.

Chu Sheng's body was also hit by the flying sword. No, the flying sword didn't even hit.

Their eyes seemed vivid, gazing at you with a sense of pressure, causing a feeling of oppression to arise in one's heart.

"Of course. This is the Spirit-Binding Rope I personally nurtured, so it is naturally extraordinary." Zhou Yi was still very confident in himself.

He inhaled slightly, and those living beings suddenly felt their minds go blank. A wisp of their spiritual consciousness was extracted, gathering together like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and was inhaled into Nan Ming's nose.

Before Chen Chong could reach home, Miao Guangping's call came in. For this guy to look for him at this time, it definitely wasn't anything good.

As the meal neared its end, Zheng Qiaoshan rubbed her round, stuffed belly and took out the contract once again. Qi Ruiming did not refuse this time and concisely pointed out the omissions in the contract.

Just as they were arguing intensely, they suddenly heard a "slurp" sound. They saw Tushan Jun stick his head directly into the wine jar, gulping it down silently.

There are too many wondrous emotions in this world; things that are clearly completely unrelated are always able to be tightly linked.

It doesn't need to have any close-range contact with me; its long-range attacks alone are enough to wear me to death.

She still covered her face with a veil, hiding her appearance. Holding a porridge ladle in her hand, she served the impoverished people one spoonful at a time. Her words and actions were devoid of affectation, and not a trace of impatience could be seen.

Han Zhiyan knew clearly in her heart that she had invited these media outlets herself. At first, she thought Lu Sheng had called her alone, but after hearing Nie Cai's previous suggestion, she had specifically called the media.

"Haha, don't worry, after we find the treasure, there will be no shortage of your share!" The big guy, thinking Lloyd was worried about the payment, said jokingly and thoughtlessly.

Outside the village, Ji Ya leaned against a large tree. Seeing that the caravan had entered the village and observing nothing unusual, she planned to rest a little outside the village and continue her journey at night. Because the instruction Lin Yue gave her was to arrive at Lai Family Fort early tomorrow morning, resting now would likely cause a delay.

The back-and-forth exchange was like two experts sparring face-to-face; it was tense and murderous.

After agreeing with Mu Yun, right in front of him, Yang Yi calmly called Mu Hanyan. Then, disregarding Mu Yun's complex and indescribable gaze, he smiled and began to wander around.

Jin Shengzhe thought to himself. As the transformation command was transmitted through his cranial nerves into the Evil Core, a strange transformation began.

Xue Jian was already seriously injured, and after being hit by the sound waves, he immediately bled from his seven orifices, his skin cracked open, and his bones were exposed, clearly visible.

In the Investigation Department, I obtained many test subjects and a large amount of research information and data, finally inventing a great surgery—the Evil Core transplant surgery.

To deal with a mere mountain stronghold, there was naturally no need to waste too much effort. After throwing a few pottery jars, most of the stronghold's wooden structures were already burning, and even the defense of the main gate had collapsed, so the five War Eagles prepared to retreat.

Mammon drank two cups of tea in succession to moisten his dry throat. Jin Shengzhe took a polite sip. Ping Ci, however, drank cup after cup. In fact, he wasn't drinking so much because he was thirsty, but because he was hungry and had nothing to eat, so he could only use water to fill his stomach first.

This person and one coffin, barely counting the cat, this chase had already covered a great distance in the blink of an eye, leaving behind only a pond of withered lotus flowers, scattered in the world.

Hearing this, Liang Yuduo tilted her head and looked at Chen Haotian. Did she still have any choice? There was no choice at all, was there?

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