456: Chapter 454: A Clash Between an Emperor-Level Being and an Emperor-Level Alien Race! Is Feng Wuji Going to Lose?

Buzz, buzz!

Who else could this little black dot be?

Naturally, it was the contract beast of the one and only Beast-Taming Empress throughout history... the most handsome mosquito in history, Chu Sheng.

On the eaves of the restaurant, beneath the roof tiles.

Chu Sheng tried his best to conceal all his aura, stuffing his entire body into the gap, with only half of his little head poking out, peeking out stealthily.

Good grief, this spectacle is truly something.

Chu Sheng clicked his tongue in wonder.

"Fuck you, do I even know you? You call me brother and I'll go kill people for you? Don't you think I'd be worked to death?" Ba Fei was finally enraged by Ba Li's intelligence at this moment and completely tore off the mask with him.

At this critical juncture, Perfected Seven Profound walked out from his cultivation spot. For the survival of the Huaxia cultivation world, Perfected Seven Profound re-emerged to maintain the situation.

"Well, victory and defeat are common occurrences in war. In this world, there is no general who always wins," Su Baotong said.

This was no wonder, and Ista understood that as long as the military strength was sufficient to deter all directions, and with this series of measures to guarantee it, even if there were still guys with malicious intentions, no one would dare to express them casually.

"Big-breasted girl, you'd better go home. Don't get involved in your father's business anymore; it's no good for you," Chen Feng said loudly to her, opening the visor of his motorcycle helmet.

Lighting a bonfire, Qin Li quickly skinned the beast, roasted the meat, and collected the beast blood. Once all the precious materials were put away, he took out a few bottles of fine wine from the pentagonal spaceship, singing to the wine, and eating meat in big mouthfuls. Only thirty minutes had passed.

Moreover, Ming Li possessed the cultivation of a Martial Venerable. Even if his cultivation had declined due to the Seven Absolute Demon Pill, it was not something an ordinary person could contend with.

Long Kuang swept his gaze and saw seven brilliant golden tripods on the other party's chest, so he immediately stepped forward and cupped his hands.

A black line appeared on Mo Fan's forehead. Could it be that this old man hadn't talked to anyone for tens of thousands of years, that he had to grab him to chat about everything?

"Yeah, there will be a chance. But now we should go!" Volibear turned around, picked up his skateboard, and continued on his way.

Yue Ming was escorted by Wang Xiang and Li Ling'er to the head seat, while Wang Xiang and Li Ling'er sat on his left and right respectively.

The monster poked its body out and looked at its reflection in the water pool. Beneath the skull, which was also entwined with water weeds, two faint flames flickered. It seemed very satisfied, turned around, and left, facing exactly the direction Xiang Yang was heading.

Whenever this time came, it was Zhen Yuanzi's happiest moment. With his boundless Dao techniques, to put it plainly, he just wanted to live a life of leisure, like a wild crane in the clouds.

"Exploding is better than being so disappointed and gradually collapsing into the void. Besides, I will continue to cultivate and refine," Qin Yue said indifferently, and thus, did not give the Heavenly Perception Emperor any attempt to persuade him.

Seeing this strange change, everyone in Qixian City felt their hearts tighten. Could this lightning, carrying an aura of destroying everything, kill this arrogant and irresistible Evil God?

Liang Kun suddenly threw the entire stack of banknotes onto her face. With a "Slap!", the banknotes scattered everywhere.

Wan Xiaoru stumbled, almost falling. Her palm was empty, with only thin, cold air lingering.

But Lord Shihuan also said that as long as they acted as bait one more time, he would let bygones be bygones and allow them into the camp. But now, so many days had passed, and those Abyss Beasts just wouldn't come.

Zhou Chicheng, standing beside him, felt ten thousand grass mud horses galloping through his heart! This guy actually rented a helicopter just to surprise Fang Siyi. Can you be this arrogant just because you have money?

The Yana tribe? No, they are still locked in a death struggle with the Zhouhuan Empire. The other three tribes are too far away and wouldn't appear here.

For Zhang Feixiang, there was nothing in this world that he couldn't resolve with money. If there was, it was only because there wasn't enough money.