272: Chapter 272 People from the Military Education Department arrive; is Chu Sheng about to be possessed?

"What? Emperor... Emperor-tier."

The moment he heard those two words, Qi Chongshan was struck as if by lightning, as if Lei Xiaotian's punch from earlier had landed directly on him.

The strength of the alien races is also divided into tiers.

On the human side, we generally use corresponding human strength levels to classify them.

Alien races, even without cultivation, possess strength equivalent to the human High-Grade realm just by reaching adulthood.

In other words, they are naturally...

Although I hadn't yet recovered from that terrifying scene, I was much better now, though my body was still trembling slightly; I turned my head and managed to force a smile at Officer Yang.

When Liu Lingshuang saw Yun Wanqing calling her 'little sister', the sound of people pointing and whispering around them quickly spread; in this way, she had actually brought shame upon herself.

Even a corpse used for student experiments would never present such a bizarre form; it was clear that someone had secretly tampered with the body when no one was around, torturing it into its current state.

"Lamborghini Veneno" is already a legendary supercar, not to mention "Bugatti Chiron," which is an artifact among supercars. Plus, it sports a license plate with five eights. The onlookers were a bit dumbfounded; this license plate alone is probably more expensive than a McLaren P1, right?

However, the catastrophe in the Spirit Realm not only caused the fall of the Divine Dragon King and the annihilation of his primordial spirit but also plunged the nine Dragon Kings into their current desperate situation.

Could it really be that he had committed too many killing sins, causing Wan'er, Shuang'er, and little Xin to suffer so many hardships? No, he believed in himself, not in fate; he would definitely be able to find little Xin.

After speaking, the two of us returned to our respective rooms to pack the clothes we would need for the next few days. After packing my suitcase, I went out to the nearby market and supermarket to find the things I wanted to bring home.

Yang Zhaowu recalled the aphrodisiac incident from that year. Looking back on it now, it was highly likely that Zhu Qing'er had used a bitter-meat trick.

Every time he recited her name in his heart, his heart seemed to ache a little more.

After dinner, my dad brought me to a vacant lot not far behind our yard. While smoking with me, he lectured me on principles. I have mostly forgotten what he said at the time, but there is one sentence that remains fresh in my memory.

"Brothers, Shui Wuhen has been slain! Charge!" Tang Feng lifted Shui Wuhen's corpse, channeled all his immortal power, and roared violently at the surrounding mystic beasts and Demon Sect experts.

He flew out again, hovering in mid-air, while simultaneously retracting his pressure, causing the fierce beasts outside to suddenly become active.

Clearly allied with the Blood Palace, yet there was a possibility of being poached; this was undoubtedly two-faced.

"Alright, I'll keep an eye on it for these two days!" Man Ming replied seriously. Regarding the mysterious aspects of this old classmate, such as the magical manifestation of game attributes, the company maintained a unified silence, and he didn't want to ask too much either.

The first thing Tang Feng had to do now was to remove the two great generals, Li Weizhong and Bai Yichen, from their posts. These two fellows harbored ulterior motives; one had poor conduct, and the other embezzled funds. Taking them down would not be difficult.

Ji Xiaoqing didn't know how she finished that meal; she could barely remember her state of mind at the time, as if she had been completely shocked by what Yang Tian had said and filled by Yang Tian's smile.

However, the words in his mind were still popping up like images following his thoughts; the content he had just read, three or even six lines at a glance, remained clearly imprinted in his brain.

Under the gaze of thousands of foreign nationals, Chang Fei and his party drove away. The airplanes in the sky also began to withdraw, and everything returned to calm.

"Why did you only come to find the Admiral today? You should have known two days ago, right?" Chang Fei looked up and asked.

Five percent, that's damn ruthless. After the recent clash, I only have about thirty percent of my health left, which can last at most six seconds. Six seconds later, I won't be far from death.

When Zheng Chen heard that Zhuang Zhong was her fan and had watched every movie she starred in, she couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The Ling family, Wanling—these familiar names suddenly gathered together, giving Leng Qingxi an unbearable headache.

Ran Qing was covered in cold sweat. She had calculated every step, but she hadn't calculated that Chen Shan would be so fierce, able to move such a great distance forward even after a sharp arrow pierced his heart. She had only narrowly escaped death there.

Returning to the night of the bloodbath at Fengran Palace, a group of people in black swept out from the east and south gates, while Ran Qing was lying unconscious in an ordinary carriage, leaving the capital through the north gate.

Lan Mu's expression looked icy cold; it was a coldness that permeated from his very bones.

He just wanted, just wanted to possess Yun Xin once more. Was it wrong to do this?

"Young Master, your fan." The waiter at the opera house brought over a folding fan for her. She put down the folding fan in her hand and took the new one.

As for the past, he just didn't force himself to forget, but he wouldn't deliberately remember it like the Third Prince. As for the future, he never hoped for anything; he didn't refuse what came, and didn't hold onto what left. His heart was empty only because of his sister-in-law, but he wouldn't guard it for her like the Third Prince.

Because Mu Xuncheng was already a regular here, and this wasn't the first time he had gotten dead drunk, the waiters here were already very familiar with this routine.

If his theory that plot characters equal divinity point carriers was correct, this test... was already ten-tenths guaranteed.

He couldn't be bothered to say the rest, but everyone knew that the consequences would certainly be very serious.

Xiang Qin said with a smile. Yun Xuan, who still wanted to argue, looked at her dangerous gaze, suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and subconsciously shut his mouth.

Xiang Qin didn't rush to deal with her foodie master; instead, she narrowed her beautiful eyes and examined the two invitation cards. Yun Xuan's was very similar to hers. If there was a difference, it was only the gold-stamped pattern outlining the edges of the invitation. Hers was the same as Jin Liu's and the others', while Yun Xuan's was more complex, looking like a rose pattern.

"I should have told you that you are not allowed to go out unless necessary, right?" Albert said with a serious expression.

At this moment, the place had already been surrounded by layers of troops, and a dozen or so demigods were circling the perimeter, waiting for an opportunity.

As he spoke, he changed the orientation of the loudspeaker device, pressed the start button again, then took out his mobile phone and typed in the message he wanted to convey.

After the near-incident in Mongolia, Yang Dongsheng had been collecting quite a bit of information on nuclear physics over these past few days.

The stone statue kept using verbal attacks, trying to make Qin Xu appear, but it found that no matter what it said, Qin Xu had no intention of appearing at all.