Poor Xi Xi

Chapter 866 Lan Qi's Last Request

“Karyera’s memories seem to be coming to an end…”

Lan Qi and Talia had both regained control of their bodies, but they no longer belonged to this space. They could only watch as the memory world, like a scar, crumbled away.

In the next instant, the temporal turbulence surged again. Lan Qi and Talia, along with a sense of dizziness and weightlessness, passed through a long journey, and everything before their eyes became blurred and accelerated.

Until the faint, rhythmic "clatter, clatter" sound returned to their ears.

But he never expected that the problem would lie in the most ordinary skin and the most inconspicuous rivets. At other times, Pushlenko might not have excluded these two from consideration, after all, every component of the aircraft could cause irreparable failure to the whole.

Bo Yan's path was different from Bo Yin's. Bo Yin was a serious army special forces soldier, but Bo Yan was in the air force.

Yun Qixi’s not-too-loud voice rang out again. When she got to the crucial part, she paused deliberately, her faint gaze sweeping across their faces one by one, successfully seeing Dan Ziyin’s nervousness, and Yun Lanyue’s eyes full of resentment. She frowned in feigned distress.

On this matter, the Manhattan bigwigs were definitely in lockstep. When the cannons roar, gold pours forth. As long as there is war, materials must be stockpiled, military equipment must be mobilized, and new orders will be generated. This is what everyone loves to see.

At the same moment, in Wang Ming's sea of consciousness, a 'Bicui Hulu' (碧翠葫芦, jade gourd) as fine as dust appeared in his primordial spirit from the chaotic order of time and space, and the hazy and obscure mysteries of time and space made his primordial spirit psychedelic.

The waiter hurriedly said, "Sir, why are you leaving so early?" The waiter had developed some good feelings for Liu Hongyun and seemed a little reluctant to part.

Seeing her silence and just staring blankly, Si Junhao thought he had scared her. He looked around and slowly pulled over to the side of the road.

"Pfft..." Ye Chenmeng couldn't help but laugh. But it attracted Yu Cheng's attention.

Tang Shen immediately chose to add a point to his spirit. After all, if his spirit was not increased, then his monster-killing time would be quite fixed, and he could only rely on rest to recover his spirit. Adding a point to his spirit at this time could increase his monster-killing time a lot.

If the hired cultivators have no dissent, but fail the warrior assessment, they will become hired cultivators in the trial arena. However, becoming a temporary warrior in the Zhan Qin Empire's trial arena is voluntary. The questions and tests for temporary warriors are more strict and detailed.

It was only when he paid attention to it that he realized that Ye Jingwen was a little different from usual at this time.

"Antonia? What is she doing there!" Slightly frowning, clenching his fists, Andrea rarely had a trace of tension on his face.

Lu Ting and the others, who had just arrived here and had not yet seen the situation clearly, were instantly shrouded in a strong, pungent, bloody, and murderous aura.

Many people come here every morning to walk around and exercise, but they have never seen this figure.

It's still winter, and everyone has already figured out what to do in the summer. They are all very thoughtful people who plan before they act, which is good.

But seeing that Tang Shuang was already confessing everything one by one, she held back. If he dared to hide anything or be dishonest, she would return it to him all at once.

Qi Qi, who was being serious, spoke clearly and articulately, but the overall judgment was unqualified because it was too bland, bland as water, uninteresting, and not funny.

No one has realized that the brigade has been captured, and all ten Old Men have been killed. Everything is still very calm.

Xiao Chen and Bai Qi both gasped. Ancestral God Weapons with their own souls? Wouldn't that be comparable to Ancestral Gods? They simply couldn't subdue them. Even the Martial Seal would probably run away.

This guy... doesn't he know how to be more proactive... Miao Tian looked at Qin Chuan's hand still resting there and couldn't help but complain in her heart.