Chapter 54: A Blatant Threat

At this moment, Deng Ming also saw an airplane flying low overhead, and his heart finally settled.

However, military orders are as unyielding as mountains; no matter how exhausted they were, they had to fall back to defend. If they failed to protect the city of London, none of them would even have a burial place.

Given that Ye Meng had previously snapped at him, the man in the shirt was actually extremely displeased with Ye Meng and had always been looking for a chance to diss him back. Now was the perfect opportunity. In his limited understanding, he naturally did not believe that Ye Meng could genuinely cure the purple poison, so how could he possibly miss this chance to mock Ye Meng?

That confident smile, sparkling eyes, and flamboyant walking posture caused the surrounding classmates to cast bizarre glances at him involuntarily.

"So, are you planning to sell yourself into bondage here?" A message suddenly flashed across Lin Ziyue'sSkylink terminal—it was sent by Xiao Tunanchang opposite him.

Mother Xue slowly sat back down. After a long while, she still had not recovered her composure. Just like that, she had become the head of a family, but why did it always feel so strange?

After sending a telegram back home, Jiang Xiang dispatched scouts wearing snow camouflage gear, who slid out on skis to reconnoiter. He immediately began organizing the troops to prepare for battle.

Lin Ziyue had broken through to Class B three days ago. Over the past three days, all the exotic beasts encountered along the way had been dealt with by him personally. Although they had not encountered any enemy as powerful and tricky as the Hyena Mastiff leader, the enhancement to his strength brought by the breakthrough in spiritual power was still self-evident.

The Demon Masters Association was the state's exclusive institution for managing demon masters. Almost all demon masters across various industries—teachers, urban demon-extermination teams, and even military demon masters—fell under its jurisdiction.

"Say, regarding the resettlement house the village arranged for you, aren't you going to end up losing money on this deal? Even if you're doing it for everyone's benefit, you shouldn't go this far, right?" Although he had long known that Fake Tiger was the richest man in the Lin family, when he saw the sheer vastness of his estate, the big-bearded man and the others were still deeply shocked.

"If the value of what you hold exceeds the inner cores of five hundred-thousand-year-old exotic beasts, then sure. But I need to know what you want to use for the exchange first." Hearing Ling Yu's words, a trace of fluctuation flashed across the ghost cultivator's eyes.

If one could not withstand the temptation and became trapped within it, and the formation did not stop on its own, that person would be trapped there forever. Of course, the Drunken Immortal Pavilion would not let its guests die on its premises; once exhaustion set in, the courtesan of the room would stop the illusion formation and send the guest out to rest, or accompany the guest to rest inside the room, depending on how much money was spent.

After pondering for a long time without result, Qi Wuce simply gave up on the matter. Future issues would be dealt with in the future; who knew, perhaps he might even experience a secondary growth phase later on?

Huang Wuji did not want to entangle too much with the Dao Xu Sect either. Intending to smooth things over with spirit stones, he saw that He Xu and He Wu had softened their stance, and smiled as he said, "Why don't the two of you make peace? I am also entering the Dao Xu Sect this year, and perhaps we will become fellow apprentices in the future. Having one more friend means having one more path, right?"

After all, relying merely on a few reports and some online videos to deduce that Area 51 harbored dark secrets—such a conclusion would not be believed by anyone.

It must be acknowledged that Jian Jie still possessed considerable comedic talent, recounting this joke vividly with expressions, gestures, vocal tones, and emotions all mastered to perfection.

Meanwhile, other entities disguised themselves as the Bull Demon King and traveled to the Nether Dark to seek out the Peng Demon King and the Jiao Demon King.

Now nearing seventeen years of age, two years had passed since then. No one knew what realm he was currently in, and as he had always been modest, avoided disputes with others, and never displayed his true strength, it only made people all the more curious about just how powerful he truly was.

"In seclusion? Does a master of his high realm still need seclusion?" Hearing Zhu Huai's words, Ling Yu was slightly startled and asked softly. The master was at least a Supreme-realm cultivator; could he be about to brave the Immortal Tribulation?

"After all that talk, only the last sentence was somewhat useful." Ling Yu shook his head, a look of contempt on his face, and muttered softly. Once he knew the method, Ling Yu no longer hesitated; he raised his broken sword and charged toward the living entity.

As for her maiden family, back in his youth Mao Dalang had taken Liu Xianniang back there once, but things had long since changed and people were no longer there, leaving them with no choice but to return in disappointment.

Between heaven and earth, two types of extremely abnormal Dao sceneries and profound rhymes began to permeate from various mountains and rivers.

Lee's combat mode relied primarily on the coordination of seals and the high-tier amplification provided by seals in his "freelancer" state. During the period when the seals took effect, he could transform himself into the Hulk, directly clashing head-on or even overpowering "physical martial artists."

Of course, the magazine publisher did not care either. As long as it sold and sales figures were good, the agency could manipulate the sales data however it pleased.

"Are you all packed? If you're ready, we should set off." Rong Xiang watched as the snow grew heavier, feeling somewhat anxious.

As for why she needed to gather all twelve Chinese zodiac animals, she probably didn't need to ask Lord Hades; once she collected them all, she would naturally find out.

Hundreds of people disembarked from the vehicles. A single Civil-Military Affairs Department battalion consisted of 200 people, and now two battalions had arrived—a full four hundred personnel.

However, Liu Dongyuan was not very familiar with the officials inside the capital city, so building up his forces still required Liu Shiming's assistance.