553: Chapter 553 The Mosquito Becomes the Lord of the Witch Clan!

Chu Sheng suppressed his overwhelming rage, and his thoughts exploded in everyone's minds once again like a thunderclap.

"I'm fucking asking you a question!"

"A bunch of idiots! Ever since I entered this place, you've been shouting and screaming! Do you really think I'm obligated to save you?"

"Now, I am the master of this world! You are the outsiders! Do you believe I can kill every last one of you?!"

As his emotions fluctuated violently, the entire world began to churn with wind and clouds.

"Why? Tell me the reason!" Naruto stared at him with an unyielding stance.

It turned out that when He Yunxiao thickened his skin, Meng Qingqian, who had no martial arts and no subordinates to help her, really couldn't do anything to him.

"It's fine, I just hope it comes out now. That way, it'll be a premature baby and will be weak as hell!" Su Mubai was in a great mood after hearing there was no need for compensation, and even started joking around.

In the end, Naruto decided to use his own life force to supplement him first so he could survive. What he lost was just a tiny bit of life force, which could be recovered in a short time.

But now, there wasn't even a speck of dust; it was as if it had been scrubbed clean, so spotless it could reflect a person's shadow.

Qin Sihai, filled with soaring killing intent, acted like a madman. Nine giant cauldrons repeatedly crushed the void and the sky, instantly descending in front of the Holy Temple.

However, the icy aura behind the restriction storing the Purple Nether Extreme Fire was truly too cold. When Sun Fengzhao had come before with Wu Ming's protection, it was fine, but now, relying solely on his own cultivation to resist this cold, he realized the true intensity of the chill behind this restriction. The further forward he went, the more unbearable the biting cold became.

Naruto smiled, closed his eyes to rest, and waited quietly in line. He had just used Illusionary Fist to control the cranial nerves of the fool who provoked him, making them start fighting. He estimated the brawl would last a long time, giving that fool a lesson to prevent him from acting stupid again.

"Stop looking, there's definitely no clothes we can wear in this room," Su Mubai said.

Qiu Ming naturally knew he was right, but his feelings for Liu Yan had already seeped into his marrow and blood, making it impossible to extricate himself, so he could only remain silent.

Empress Qin listened and looked at the door, sighing softly: "I don't know either. I only heard before entering the palace that the Emperor was troubled by love and had suffered a serious injury."

Upon hearing this, Number Nine and Number Ten suddenly produced remote control devices in their hands, while rocket launchers actually appeared on the shoulders of Number Six and Number Three. Zhao Long stared wide-eyed at them, finally understanding why Chou Tian was so full of confidence.

As soon as Wang Yi said this, Kui Mu immediately nodded. The two had the same idea; given the current situation, this was the only way.

That day, He Yunsong said a lot to Mo Ming, a friend he had just met. Mo Ming would probably always remember that sorrowful expression.

As he spoke, someone handed Ye Changchuan a pile of things wrapped in cloth. The exterior was somewhat damp, as if they had just been fished out of the water not long ago.

In other words, it's fair for a second-tier star to ask for a million-dollar endorsement fee, but must he be the one used?

No, I will not fight you for her. On the contrary, I am very happy to see her find a sincere person who values her life as his own.

Yang Ming was a Foundation Establishment disciple of the Auspicious Cloud Hall of the Cloud Heaven Gate. He was the first disciple Lan Yue took after successfully forming her core and becoming a Golden Core cultivator.

"You are truly a terrifying demon, a frantic bastard! She is innocent!" Hank trembled with rage but didn't dare to make a move.

In fact, during the preparation for the 'Voice of the Emperor' concert, there had been a constant debate within Hidden Dragon regarding whether or not to open an online live stream.

Thinking back to when he first obtained [Po Jun], the system only gave it a Yellow rank without any further explanation.

After being moved, there was often self-reproach and heartache. If she hadn't lost her composure and slipped, how could he have ended up like this? The mottled bloodstains on his body seemed to carve into her own blood and bone, making A-Jiu's pain so intense she could hardly breathe.