492: Chapter 492 Is Xuan Yuanqing Dead? Xuan Yuan Hong's Invitation!

Beside him, Aibo's expression was extremely grave; he stared at the tightly closed metal door before him, revealing a thoughtful look.

"What!? " Xiao Longwu let out a cry of shock. The Undead's right hand had actually been crippled by that single blow?

"They are my people. To think you would save them, and even invite me here as a guest—I don't understand," Li Jiang said.

"You..." The Angel was speechless. Having just descended to the lower realm, to encounter such an opponent—though unwilling to accept it, there was nothing to be done.

Over the past two years, living conditions have improved. This mountain road, which rarely saw cars passing by, has now been paved with cement. This is the tremendous change in my hometown; just looking at the road, one can tell that the people here have made a qualitative leap in their lives.

Wang Yanan gathered her courage at this moment. She sat up straight, fastened her seatbelt, and silently fixed her eyes on the man in the driver's seat—the man who had so impressively saved her and her father tonight.

Because after discovering that the point of light had shattered, he could not contact anyone from the Miaojiang tribe at all. In the instant that the point of light shattered, he seemed to see the ferocious smiles of Wang Shoutian and Miao Wu, and then there was no more sign of life.

Clearly, even he hadn't seen Xiao Jin's final strike clearly, let alone the other onlookers who were further away.

"Are you... Shuiyue Yunshan? Do you want to fight me?" Qingshui's expression was uncertain. He didn't know Shuiyue Yunshan, only that he had heard he often wore such strange clothing.

Gao Zhihang is the God of War of the skies, and Ye Lei is the God of War of the ground. At this moment, he felt an urge to meet Ye Lei.

Afterward, Yin Shixiu followed Wu Yao out of the cockpit; Wu Yao wanted to take Yin Shixiu to see the remote-controlled bombs equipped on the yacht.

Later, she vaguely remembered his silhouette; she had met him once when she was arranging the wooden cabins.

Bai Rao had led troops down the mountain for four or five hours, yet there was no news at all. Suspecting that Bai Rao might have encountered trouble, he dispatched three thousand soldiers down the mountain to search for and support them.

Ye Lei headed east. He hadn't gone far when someone suddenly called out from behind. Ye Lei turned around and saw that it was Chen Dabiao. Beside Zhang Dabiao was Li Hu, and behind the two of them stood twelve soldiers, fully armed and well-equipped.

"The army is to advance immediately, maintaining a distance of four li from the Yellow Turban army. We will wait for an opportunity after that." Zhao Yi felt his way down from the sickbed, his gaze fixed deeply on the distance.

Xiao Yan's heart stirred, and he hurriedly asked. He had long wanted to ask the Star Heaven Stele about this question, but had lacked the opportunity. Now that the latter had brought it up, he could not miss the chance.

After a bout of fighting, these few devils were killed while caught off guard.

It was all because she made Xu Haonan come to compete with Zhou Hao. If not for this competition, Xu Haonan definitely wouldn't have been in trouble.

However, thinking from another perspective, perhaps Zero just likes to eat this way. She nodded with a grave expression; the taste of this teacher her brother hired was truly peculiar.

But even though the Imperial Noble Consort had been so meticulous in her selection, she was still flatly rejected by the Monarch. Furthermore, the Monarch specifically changed Imperial Consort Yu's residence to 'Mianyu Palace,' thoroughly establishing the decree of using the character 'Yu' as Imperial Consort Yu's title, and bestowed upon her many treasures, antiques, pearl hairpins, and fine clothing.

Imperial Consort Yu gently swayed her feather fan, observing Imperial Consort Li's expression. Her gaze lingered carelessly on the red gold phoenix-patterned nine-treasure necklace, then shifted slightly, looking toward the Imperial Noble Consort on the throne, who was looking down with a thoughtful expression.

He took a slight half-step forward, his slender figure silhouetted against the flowing light of the clouds behind him; he was truly the epitome of dashing and elegant.

Only a 'clang' was heard, and Yun Qingcheng's face turned pale with fright in an instant. She had only been putting on an act; how could this Yunjin Huang actually be doing this for real with her?

Watching the dozen or so young fox cultivators of the Heavenly Fox Clan leave in astonishment, Qing Yu retracted her long whip and went to meet Bai Qiuyue, who was rushing over.

"What has happened to you all?" Qu Linglong wanted to support Yu Yao. At this moment, Yu Yao seemed to have lost her mind; she struck Qu Linglong's left shoulder with a palm, sending Qu Linglong staggering back several steps until she hit the cabin door, spat out blood, and sat on the ground, unable to move.

The Mutual Generation Pool is comparable to a treasure. It possesses a Life Element Sword that can suppress the perpetrator of destruction at any time. But now, the two coexist. He knows that this connection is fated. He wants to stop him from completing Luo Xu.

Facts have proven that the pressure the Heart-Gouging Ghost caused for the Night-Watching Department of Changyi City was by no means comparable to that of ordinary criminals.

The Red Ghost Clan death warrior let out a beast-like roar, growing ten-centimeter-long spikes on his body, and stabbed fiercely toward Liuli, wanting to turn her into a sieve.

"What's wrong with my patience? If we had definite news, I wouldn't mind waiting, but now we have no leads at all. We don't even know when the other party is coming, or even if doing this is right," Sophie retorted.

"Wash the dishes!" Li Qing picked up a box of popsicles, struggling to choke out the three words. With a loud shout, he shouldered the popsicles, winked at Lian'er, and strode into the shop.

I rushed into the grass ahead. A wild wolf was sitting on the ground, staring at me as I approached, but it showed no signs of panic at all. My heart skipped a beat—could it be that the wild wolf had set an ambush?

Just as he was about to lose all consciousness, in his daze, he instinctively picked up the Black Demon Sword and, with all his remaining strength, threw it at the encroaching shadow before him. The Black Demon Sword roared and shot out like lightning. And the moment the Black Demon Sword left his hand, he had already fallen into boundless darkness, collapsing forward onto the ground, never to wake again.