Chapter 142: Everything Is in Chaos
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“The Suanni team has successfully infiltrated; we must accelerate our actions,” Tong Wanxin said as he hung up the phone, calling over his remaining team members. From now on, their task was to cooperate closely with the Asian division, drawing the attention of Mossad and the CIA, buying time for Zhang Liang and the others.
“Baiming, is everything ready?”
“Yes, nine units in total, just like last time.”
Wan Xiaoling nodded; these past few days, she had done nothing else but assemble parcel bombs for practice...
“Chaofeng, I’ll be adding you to the Asian division soon.”
“Not bad. You promised to compete after the match, but you went ahead and injured someone? Do you really think strength gives you the right to act as you please?” Another military district commander stepped forward, accusing Ling Hao.
The specially made sandbag exploded instantly, iron sand scattering like water, staining a large section of the floor black.
At the Kyoto Cizhuang Hotel, many influential figures from Kyoto’s martial arts circles had arrived. Outside, seven or eight luxury cars well-known in Kyoto were parked.
This was because, although the arrows that killed members of another clan bore a silver plum blossom mark, it was actually a kind of invisible watermark only visible to the Immortal Sect. To Xuan Yi, the arrow shafts bore no marks at all.
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Though Ling Hao hadn’t oppressed the people of Longjiang City, Shangguan Hai and Qin Tianlong still stared wide-eyed in shock.
The moment the man uttered a single word, he immediately felt something whistle past his ear, taking a tuft of hair with it.
If he possessed spiritual awareness, he would have been more confident about surviving when the Great Black Hole fully engulfed the Cultivation Alliance.
“Nothing to worry about, go rest. It’s time for the era of miracles to reveal our true strength on Chinese soil,” Li Fangcheng shook his head and said.
Although the Far East Alliance was on the defensive in this conflict, it was by no means a force to be trifled with.
Under Huang Laoxie’s training, the casualty rate exceeded 70%! This meant that for every ten elites the country produced, at most three remained after passing through Huang Laoxie’s hands; sometimes, entire units were wiped out.
Having confirmed the efficacy of the magical potion, they naturally wished to maintain good relations with Luo Ye. Luo Ye held a newly acquired bank card loaded with tens of millions of US dollars, along with a message from Allen.
She had barely survived in the Demon Suppression Tower, escaping severely wounded—not to die there.
If only he hadn’t acted out of momentary greed back then, none of the subsequent events would have occurred.
The daytime battles had not yet been satisfied! These beasts, born for slaughter, had a ferocity deep in their bones that, once unleashed, was like a wild horse breaking free—unstoppable.
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The two arrived at a street-side restaurant. The second aunt requested a private room and ordered several dishes, but when she tried to lock the door, she found it impossible, her expression growing anxious.
Everyone stepped aside to clear a path. At the end of the road, seated on a luxurious single sofa in the shadows, was a tall, slender figure emanating a powerful chill that kept all others at least five meters away.
“Chu Lang, you’ve had too much to drink,” she gently pushed his chest, pondering how to escape.
When only the two remained inside, Zhu Siyun chose the chair closest to the man and sat down. After waiting a long while with no word from him, she glanced sideways. Goodness, was that guilty expression for real?
“Alright, I understand you’re busy. Running such a large stall at the night market isn’t easy.”
However, the longer they could keep the local blockade in place for a year or half a year, the more Xuyu’s influence would grow; at that point, they wouldn’t care if others knew.
From the perspective of the Ancestor of Soldiers, the Void Beasts were indeed insignificant; calling them “bugs” was not an exaggeration. Ling Lao also referred to the Void Beasts that way.
“Nonsense, nonsense, you’re lying! I did not!” Grandma Zhao’s face twisted for a moment when Shen Yanzhi mentioned Si Wuxie. This matter should not be acknowledged; after all, they had no real evidence.