462: Chapter 462 Report on the Northern Region War: The Miracle of the Divine Mosquito

The space inside the base was far larger than what Chu Sheng had seen from the outside.

This place was practically a massive city built underground.

All sorts of high-tech equipment and hover vehicles that Chu Sheng couldn't understand shuttled through the wide corridors in an orderly fashion.

At the same time, the architectural style here retained many elements of ancient Great Xia, with flying eaves, bracket sets, and carved beams and painted rafters visible everywhere.

The combination of technology and tradition not only didn't appear

But there was no help for it; who let Wang Zichen's popularity be higher than his? Who let Wang Zichen have more fans than him?

Clenching a Zhonghua cigarette, I happily left He Kui's office and returned to the karaoke hall, where Sister Lan and the others were just waking up.

He reached out to pick up the cigarette pack, pulled one out, sniffed it, threw the pack back onto the coffee table, his expression thoughtful.

Except for the latest post about parting on good terms, if you scrolled down, all the Weibo posts were basically related to the Zheng family.

This sword was crafted by their family over hundreds of years; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it the sacred object of the Xiguashan clan. It absolutely could not be taken by others; otherwise, he would be a sinner of the Xiguashan clan.

Both Killing Spirits sensed the might of the trident but dared not clash head-on for the moment. This single point made them much stronger than the Killing Spirits in the outside world; at the very least, they knew how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Combined with their Yin-Yang Realm level power, they were sufficient to contend against all Yin-Yang Realm experts below the Dao Realm.

It could not be ruled out that he intended to use this opportunity to see clearly who was loyal and reliable, who had a rebellious heart, and finally wipe them all out in one fell swoop.

Although Yuriko was the richest person in Japan, compared to the world's billionaires, there was a huge gap. This had nothing to do with ability; some families had deep foundations, while Yuriko had started from scratch when she was young, and in total, it had been less than twenty years.

Not to mention the gap in strength, just the difference in resources was vast. Moreover, the two regions happened to be so close; for Kanto, the Chengdu region was practically a piece of fat meat delivered to their doorstep.

"Director, the water is very cold. How about we wait until Zichen loses before we go into the water?" Chen He pleaded with Lu Hao.

Great Saint Yanhong was actually very willing to help the Great Senluo Emperor, but since Yan Wushen had already taken the initiative to bring it up, if she refused, it would undoubtedly embarrass Yan Wushen.

What surprised even Zhang Ruochen was that as the Holy River appeared, the water vapor on the Nine-Curved Heavenly Star frantically gathered, causing the Holy River to grow larger and larger.

Especially since half a month ago, Ye Ming had instructed her to choose a loyal maid to go to the Purple Bamboo Forest every few days.

Don't look at Monk Wu Chen as if he usually ignored the bickering of the various Great Sacred Grounds; if things really went too far, this terrifyingly abnormal old monk would be quite frightening when he flew into a rage.

Ouyang Huan whispered something in his ear, and gradually, Kong Hongbi recovered his calm and did not immediately fight Zhang Ruochen.

Hearing this, Feng Zongxun couldn't help but break into a cold sweat, inwardly calling himself lucky. If that Demon Thirteen hadn't been Liefeng, he would have naturally swallowed Demon Thirteen as well. Fortunately, he had formed a bond with Demon Thirteen; who knew that it would actually save him from a calamity.

Chu Yue completely understood the pros and cons involved, but for Chu Yue, she just smiled slightly and didn't care at all.

Every set of spear techniques Yun Mu displayed was the most basic application of spear arts—broad and sweeping, upright and forthright. However, as his strength increased and his movements became more proficient, his spear momentum became increasingly urgent, and the spear wind grew sharper, resembling a fierce warrior charging into battle, or like a ferocious, malevolent madman.

Also prepared were Youxiang's double-barreled magic cannon and Kanako's massive pillar. Eirin's bow and arrow were already poised for action, and Remilia's Gungnir was also pointed at Huo.

Long Gefei knew Yuan Chengtian's abilities well; since he had said this, how could he not believe him? Moreover, once the dragon claw shook off the three Protectors Yuan and reached towards this jade staircase, only Yuan Chengtian would be able to fend it off a little.