351: Chapter 351 Captain vs. Captain? Teammate vs. Teammate?

"William! William! William!"

The cheers from the entire arena were like a tsunami, one wave higher than the next.

In this near-fanatical home-field atmosphere, William Smith walked step by step toward Gu Yuexi.

With every step he took, his aura rose.

That scorching aura rushing toward her made the surrounding air seem to become faintly distorted.

"Next, it's your turn."

His voice was hoarse, like

Hearing Yang Shan's explanation, Mu Zifei and Mu Zailong couldn't help but chuckle. Mu Zailong was laughing so hard he couldn't straighten his back. The expressions on those three '-s' were indescribably ugly; they had thought coming from hell was so impressive, yet Yang Shan's explanation made it sound like a complete mess.

After entering the battlefield and slaughtering several giant insect larvae in a row, Yang Feng arrived in front of the giant green mantis. He leaped up, jumped onto the giant green mantis's head, and slashed fiercely with his sword at its neck, severing the giant green mantis's head with a single strike.

Gu Jun found his phone and turned on the flashlight, instantly breaking the darkness as he shone it in the direction where Yang Shan was speaking.

Finally, it landed on the blue tiles. The blue tiles of the Half-Screen Sky Crisp Tower were blasted upward, only to settle back down steadily. Amidst the undulating motion, a pitch-black figure stepped across the blue tiles and finally landed on top of the Sky Crisp Tower.

With a pervert appearing in Linqiong, the government couldn't easily step in, so Master Li naturally had to take responsibility.

In an instant, Zhao Lang unleashed his werewolf berserk superpower, transforming into a werewolf to block Yang Feng's mental pressure.

Mechs in the world today, whether civilian or military, or even high-spec private custom mechs, have very clearly defined functions and uses.

Mrs. Su smiled at Concubine Mei; she really didn't know how to address her, nor did she know her surname. Secretly, she always called her Concubine Mei, but it wouldn't be appropriate to call her that to her face.

What the hell kind of logic is this? It's a mess. Ye Chen's mind was in total chaos. Damn it, did I know about my own fate back then? If I knew everything, why did I still end up dying?

In large-scale combat, only semi-energy weapons that use energy to propel alloy bullets can head-on destroy enemy mechs during mech duels.

Now that the Bone Sword has appeared, and with the Heavenly Fire Secret Realm about to close, Zhao Yu might be invincible among his peers, but once outside the secret realm, it won't just be Sage Realm experts; there will be powerful beings, and maybe even God-level experts might intervene. After all, this is the Bone Sword.

Afterward, Su Yi gathered everyone from the Heavenly Demon Sect together and personally guided them in their martial arts.

Zhi Yun looked up, watched Chenxi, who had grown quite a bit taller, stroked her hair, and sighed in his heart.

"You scoundrel, there will come a day when you regret this, and that day is not far off; it will be very soon." Zhou Tian of the Vast Sky Sacred Land was even more miserable, no better off than Li Kuiri.

It's just that over ten thousand years of time, something profound and indescribable had settled into her temperament.

A hundred meters away, Heitu lay in a large crater smashed into the ground. A trace of pain seemed to help him regain his sense of self. He closed his eyes and laughed loudly in self-mockery.

She had originally thought Lin Yan would die on this platform, but she hadn't expected that Lin Yan was actually an Enlightenment Realm cultivator.

As for having his professional title demoted to a Level 2 teacher, that was even more serious. Zhou Jin was currently a Senior Teacher, and there was still a Level 1 teacher position in between. Dropping two levels at once meant a difference in monthly salary of over a thousand.

Lü Meng muttered to himself, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. He would always keep the grudge of the Heaven Lock Array that Martial Prison had inflicted upon him in his heart.

The Su and Liu families were now all staying in the Heaven-Controlling Palace. With these old friends around, Su Yuntian lived a very happy life every day, and his spirits were much better than before.

"Alright, stop talking nonsense. Remember that trouble comes from the tongue." Consort Luo rolled her eyes at the maid.

Bai Yurain picked up the tea and downed a cup. It didn't quench his thirst, so he downed two more. After finishing the tea, he went to look at Wei Huayin.

Yu Zhigan frowned and took his sniper rifle to observe the rest of the situation in the town. This assassination attempt had failed; Taylor had died, but it was a body double. He would definitely strengthen his defenses in the future. Who knows if he would hide inside an armored vehicle and never come out when he goes out next time?

Comrades who died miserably, countless corpses, unavoidable bullets and shells, and the faces of the defenders fighting desperately.

About a month later, a strange number called. I answered it as usual, thinking it was some kind of scam call, and then I heard a voice that couldn't be more familiar.

No one cared. From the moment Taylor was shot and fell to the ground until now, no one cared whether he lived or died. Even Taylor's assistant, the person who had been talking to him, didn't care at all about Taylor's life or death, but instead led people charging toward the north. The second sniper had just fired from the north.

The Mexico was completely finished, becoming history. If the first missile had hit and the entire ship's bridge had been flattened, the Mexico might still have had a chance of being repaired. Now, the Mexico didn't even have any salvage value left and would completely become a piece of history in the history of the Mexican Navy.

Since there are injuries to the body, one cannot eat heavy, oily, or greasy meat. I'll just make a simple fish soup and steam some white rice. Fish soup with white rice is also a wonderful meal.

"Senior Sister, can we go back now? Look at my strength now; defeating Pan An isn't a problem. I will definitely win!" Fang Zheng said with a smile.

But the martial artists were not resigned to their fate. Over these past two years, besides constantly cultivating, they had also been searching for Bai Long's whereabouts, hoping he could come out of seclusion again and seize back power from Qin Xi's hands.

His figure twisted and changed, sometimes transforming into a giant dragon, sometimes into a fierce tiger, and sometimes into a qilin. Every transformation radiated a powerful aura, as if it wanted to swallow the entire world.

He greeted someone he knew in the underworld. This person happened to be nearby and was just waiting for Lin Ping'an to go out so he could break his limbs.

The array set up by Qiao Shiyu was an object of extreme yang and rigidity, most afraid of things like fresh blood, especially the fresh blood of living people.

"We're from Qingfeng City. We are, we are merchants." Chen Liu immediately thought of a reasonably plausible excuse.

"Wait a moment, let's ignore that for now. Wang Gang, I, your master, have a question for you." Jiang Yuan said in a pleasant tone.

Amidst the broadcast, crystal ropes as thick as fingers suddenly appeared on the ceiling of the black hall, binding toward Qin Mu below.

Leng Jian was finally afraid. He stumbled back several steps and slammed into the wall with a thud.

That was a towering nine-story pagoda. The pagoda had nine levels and was a square cone, very similar to some pagodas in the Huaxia country on Earth.

Their refusal to come out meant they were unwilling to be controlled by Old Yao, and it also meant that these people did not agree with Old Yao's methods.

If Wang Facai had set the price at twenty million himself, that would be one thing, but going from fifty million to twenty million, Wang Facai thought he was just slashing money.

It wasn't about giving the people who helped a good meal, but directly giving money to the person slaughtering the pig. As for the rest, they would handle it themselves.

Xuan saw that the door had been violently kicked open by Han, so she happily jumped off the bed and cheered.